Chapitre 4: Mrs. Sweetie Cow?
This female cow-headed orc has a physique that does not lose to that cow-headed man in the morning, the robust chest muscles will be the pink dress to hold up seems to burst at any time, above the white cow's head, a pair of inky black horns, giving a strong sense of oppression, two dried blood on the face adds a few points of fury.
The horse-headed orc that she was supporting was half leaning on her arms, his brows furrowed, and his frail appearance appeared somewhat effeminate.
This combination made a few strange premonitions rise in Charlotte's heart.
"Come in." Charlotte sidestepped out of the way.
The female minotaur half-assisted and half-carried the horse-headed orc into the clinic, and sat down on a stone bed at one side.
"What's wrong with this patient?" Charlotte calmly asked.
"It's all because of that murderous old bull that hurt my little sweetheart! Doctor, you must cure him!" The female minotaur said with a face of indignation, gritting her teeth in a manner that made Charlotte feel a little scared.
"This, this, this ..." The horse-headed orc also came to the spirit, pointing at his face, a face of grief and indignation said, "Look at this, all the injuries, I rely on my face to eat, you say, how can I see people in the future ah ..."
Charlotte followed the location of his finger to see, that three feet long horse face, thick brown horse hair, vaguely visible under a few traces of being scratched by the nails, this is not to look carefully, really can not see.
If you come a little later, that little wound is healed by itself.
[Ding! Patient Horse Headman has issued a task to you: treating facial injuries. Task reward: copper coins x10.]
Charlotte raised her eyebrows, it seemed that the system reward and the difficulty of the task were directly linked.
But a mosquito leg is still meat, ten copper coins is enough for a breakfast, Charlotte gladly accepted the quest.
"Oh-my little sweetheart! I'm so heartbroken!" The female minotaur buried the horse-headed demon's head into her broad chest with a heartbroken face, "Don't worry, I've already taken it out for you, I chopped that old bull a hundred and eight times and twisted one of his horns off."
Charlotte: ...
Heartbreaking for the Minotaur for three seconds.
Just for the sake of such a pussy, to cut her own husband one hundred and eight times, this cow lady is too horrible.
"Hmph, don't think I can forgive you just because of that." The horse-headed man clasped his hands on his chest with a haughty face.
"Little sweetheart don't be like this, I'll buy you whatever you want, you must forgive me ....." The female minotaur's expression suddenly became tense.
"My performance this month is still short of three hundred silver coins ..."
"I'll cover it all!"
"Then... Then I'll reluctantly forgive you this time." The corners of the horse-headed man's mouth rose slightly, but his tone remained a bit sultry.
Charlotte straightened up: nice guy!
This was also too magical.
The minotaur mortgaged his horn to him because of four silver coins.
And his wife was out there waving money around without blinking in order to curry favor with the clubhouse male devil.
Three hundred silver coins, that's thirty thousand copper coins!
This horse-headed man knows the way of PUA, soft food and hard food, a model for our generation.
"I think this patient's situation is indeed somewhat serious and must be treated immediately." Charlotte said with a grave expression.
"Doctor, use the best medicine and make sure to cure my little sweetheart." The female minotaur pleaded.
"Doctor, you must save my handsome face." The horse-headed man was also nervous when he saw Charlotte's grave face.
Don't worry, I definitely won't hurt your money. Charlotte nodded slightly, "I'll do my best."
Charlotte took down a bunch of magic potions from the cabinet and began to treat the horse-headed male demon.
Finding the wounds that were hard to find with the naked eye one by one, he cleaned them with an antiseptic potion and then evenly coated them with a hemostatic potion.
The tiny wounds rapidly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon subsided.
To put it bluntly, they were just small cuts that would be too wasteful to put a band-aid on.
Because of this, Mrs. Cow chopped the Minotaur 108 times? And broke his horn?
Simply outrageous his mom to outrageous open the door - outrageous to the home!
After the wound healed, Charlotte took out the "hydrating serum" that she had previously marketed to Mrs. Diana, and gave this exquisite male devil a facial treatment.
"Doctor, what is this on my face? Why does it feel ice-cold and quite comfortable?" The horse-headed man lying on the stone bed asked with false eyes.
"This is my newly developed hydrating serum, which has the effect of beautifying, hydrating and moisturizing the skin, and has a significant effect on the scar after wound healing
Scar care also has a remarkable effect." Charlotte introduced.
"Hydrating Serum?"
The Horse Head Man and Mrs. Cow both showed puzzled looks, this was the first time they had heard of it.
"Just this morning Mrs. Diana also specially came to take two bottles, saying that the effect of using it is not bad." Charlotte added.
"Diana used it and said it was good?"
The horse-headed man and Lady Cow's eyes lit up at that.
Lady Diana was little known in the Abyss, with beautiful looks that men loved and women envied, and was the first heir of the Harriman family, a veritable celebrity.
The products that such a beautiful and powerful person was using, naturally would not be bad!
Both of them looked at the pink potion bottle in Charlotte's hand, and their gazes flamed for a few moments.
"No wonder I feel like the pores on my face are stretching out and the injured areas are itching, it's indeed very effective." The horse-headed man praised.
Charlotte raised her eyebrows slightly, he just wanted to add a little credibility to the new product, and it looked like reporting the landlady's name worked very well.
He didn't feel half as guilty about this.
After all, he worked so hard to earn money, all for the sake of paying rent to the landlady!
Given the horse-headed man's weak appearance, Charlotte took him three more bottles of Intermediate Strength Potions and two bottles of Blood Revitalizing Potions.
"Wound treatment 100 copper coins, one bottle of hemostatic potion 100 copper coins, three bottles of intermediate strength potion 600 copper coins, two bottles of living blood potion 200 copper coins, one bottle of hydrating serum 800 copper coins, total: 1800 copper coins." Charlotte made a list and handed it to Mrs. Cow.
"Doctor, is this Hydrating Serum still available?" The horse-headed man held half a bottle of pink lotion in his hand and looked at Charlotte with a face full of anticipation as he asked.
Mrs. Cow, who was lowering her head to check the list, immediately raised her head at the words and looked at Charlotte with the same expectation.
Charlotte looked up in the direction of the cabinet and calmly said, "There's still the last bottle left."
"I'll take it."
The horse-headed man and Mrs. Cow said in unison.
Charlotte took the last bottle of Hydrating Serum from the cabinet and looked at the two.
Horsehead looked at Mrs. Cow with two watery eyes, "Sweetie, I think I need one more bottle to consolidate."
"My little sweetie, don't you still have most of the bottle in your hand, when it runs out, I'll buy it for you, this bottle will be for me first." Mrs. Cow's tone hardened a few points, aspiring to win.
Although the horse head man was reluctant, but after all, he was not the one who shelled out the money, he who knew how to please the gold master, could only choose to back down, turned to look at Charlotte and asked, "Doctor, when will there be a new shipment?"
"It's not certain yet, the new product is more difficult to refine and the herbs required are not easy to obtain." Charlotte shook his head.
It wasn't that he wanted to play any starvation marketing, this failed product original body was refined in a total of four bottles.
At eight hundred a bottle, he couldn't wait to sell a few more bottles, and the rent would be enough.
Although there was a detailed recipe for blending left in the diary, he didn't know anything about pharmacy and wasn't very sure that he could refine the same potion.
Receiving the 26 silver coins, Charlotte smiled and watched the duo leave.
Together with the 10 copper coins reward attached by the system, for this order, Charlotte gained 2,610 copper coins.
It was a big step closer to getting enough for the landlady's 5,000 rent.
It wasn't that he was black-hearted, it was called treating people according to their needs.
If you give him a casual cleaning of his wounds and charge ten copper coins, the horse-headed man will definitely not do it, and will have to say that you don't have medical ethics, and don't do your best to save his handsome and handsome face.
In this way, his hydrating serum has two more high value customers.
Did not wait for Charlotte to rest his breath, the door rang again knocking ...
In one morning, Charlotte barely rested and treated eight patients in a row.
Most of them were traumatized patients, there were those who were beaten up by the society for their bravery, those who were killed by their prey in the wilderness hunting, and those who met someone who was not good enough for them to be domestically abused.
Cleansing, stopping bleeding, stitching a one-stop service, under the addition of the rare grade suture needle, Charlotte became more and more comfortable, and received unanimous praise from the patients.
"Whew, it's finally over." Sending away the last patient, Charlotte hung the suspended sign on the doorway, announcing the end of today's portion of the clinic.
This was the rule set by the original body, open for business for half a day every day, out of date.
More importantly, the potions on the cabinet had already been almost consumed, especially the sterilizing and hemostatic potions.
"So hungry, so tired ..." Charlotte sat down holding onto the counter and held up the water tank tons and tons and tons and tons and drank a large tank.
The morning was too busy to eat breakfast.
And this body had extremely poor endurance, this level of busyness in the morning was nothing compared to the intensity of his work in three clinics in a row on Earth and having to take care of the ranch, but the intense fatigue coming from his body forced him to stop.
"Meow~"
The snow-white lion cat crouched in the corner, looking at him somewhat warily.
"Come here, let me jerk off for a while." Charlotte beckoned to it.
The lion cat stomped and jumped up to the highest floor of the cabinet, poked out a head and skimmed Charlotte, seemingly with a few moments of contempt.
"Am I that unappealing to cats?" Charlotte sighed, but this cat's right hind leg seemed to be a bit problematic, next time when he could catch it, he would have to help him look at it.
Taking a break, Charlotte took out her money bag and dumped it on the counter, silver and copper coins clinking and crunching on the table, how wonderfully melodious.
A careful count showed 38 silver coins and 523 copper coins, which converted to 4,323 copper coins!
In addition there were also those pledged as equivalents: a broken cow horn, a dagger, and a gold necklace.
Of these, the system rewarded 338 copper coins, and the rest were clinic fees.
"This comes to money too fast!" Charlotte held up a handful of copper coins, feeling that life was full of hope and her body was full of strength.
Of course, there was still a gap with the Clubhouse Male Demon who earned 300 silver coins lying down.
Charlotte quickly calmed down, this morning's turnover, a large part of the 'hydrating serum' to support, three bottles of serum, let him into 2300 copper coins.
And the six patients who came behind him, less than two hundred copper coins per capita.
Of course, this money is not net profit, but also have to remove the cost of the medicine.
The silver coins were taken back to the money bag and kept close to his body, while the copper coins were hidden in the hidden compartment under the counter.
Patting his chest, Charlotte felt a heavy sense of security.
His mind moved and the transparent player panel popped up in front of him.
[Player: Charlotte]
[Profession: Doctor, Pharmacist]
[Rank: Scrapped 4th Order Magician (Scrapped!)]]
[Wealth Value: 4323]
[Occupation Skill:
Wound Dressing: Intermediate: 1321/2000
Skin Wound Suturing: Intermediate: 1926/2000
Hysterectomy: Beginner: 230/1000
Cat and Canine Orchiectomy: Advanced: 650/4000] [Specialty Skills: Intermediate: 1,321/2,000
[Special Skills:
Holy Light Healing (once possessed)
Water Cleansing (once possessed)]
[Main Quest: Abyssal Famous Doctor's Influence reaches 1000! (Treating a patient earns you 10 influence) Progress: 90/1000; Reward for successful quest: New Cultivation System x1, Copper Coins x10,000, Rare Items x1!
[Side quests: not yet triggered
System Mall: not yet open (open when wealth value reaches 10000)]]
[Favorability Panel: Not yet open] [Favorability Panel: Not yet open] [Favorability Panel: Not yet open] [Favorability Panel: Not yet open
Cleansing and stitching proficiency has increased, in addition to the corresponding increase in wealth value to 4,323 copper coins, and equivalents that have not been converted to coins have not been automatically converted to wealth value.
The opening conditions of the system mall were linked to the wealth value, so it was possible that the wealth value would be consumed by purchasing goods in the future, but I didn't know if the real wealth would shrink along with it?
After the real wealth was consumed, would the wealth value decrease as well?
In addition to doing tasks to earn money, what Charlotte was most looking forward to now was the function of the system mall.
Closing the panel, Charlotte was ready to go out and enter a batch of potion materials and have lunch on the way.
The clinic no longer had the materials for refining potions in stock.
Inserting the dagger obtained from the guest in the morning into the side of the boot, confirming that the magic charm pasted on the inside of the long sleeve was in a state ready to be inspired at any time, tucking a thin iron plate in his chest, carrying just enough money for the purchase, and carrying a ragged pocket, Charlotte gathered the courage to open the door and walked out.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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Power Stone 
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