Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 5 First visit to the clinic

Exhaling a breath, Ji Ming opened his eyes on time.

In Sunshine City, even on the second floor, he did not install transparent glass, so he could only see the skylight outside the window.

After modestly and politely agreeing to the commission, I quickly placed an order for an RTX4090 and cleared my Steam wish list.

In order to save time, he chose to go back to Yangyue World to sleep.

Although I accepted all this mainly because of money, it was not just because of money.

In any case, he was already involved, and he knew too much.

The will of the world seems harmless to humans and animals, and its words and sentences are polite and even a bit childish.

But it only took a few minutes to raise five figures.

Who will suffer if it flips the table over in a hurry and gets embarrassed?

Since there is no guarantee in the gambling game, it is better to take a sum of money and leave decently in exchange for future operating space.

As for the venue…

Ji Ming's thinking is very clear.

In fact, the root cause of all problems, including debt, is that I am too weak now.

After upgrading from level one to level two, the system shows that it takes one hundred and ten experience points to upgrade to level three.

It wasn't a direct doubling as Ji Ming imagined, and as the appointed savior, he didn't need to work hard to clear monsters. He could gain extra experience by relying on commissioned tasks.

When the level is higher, the worst case scenario is finding a barren mountain to set up camp and recruiting a group of players to become bandits and lords.

The magical version of horse riding and slashing is quite interesting when you think about it.

After cleaning the lobby, Ji Ming waited until daylight before opening the business.

After sitting behind the counter for a while, a tall figure entered the clinic, followed by a familiar teenager.

"Hello doctor, this is Morton, he is Bailey's father."

Under Charlie's introduction, the bearded man grinned and showed a smile that could scare people to death.

"Hello doctor, I am Morton, the blacksmith on East Street."

"Oh, hello, friend, I am Ji Ming, the doctor in this clinic."

Ji Ming stretched out his hand and shook his hand. Compared with Morton, he was already as thin as a stick.

This made him couldn't help but open the panel and take a look.

Although the blacksmith is not a professional, his explosive muscles still make his blood exceed 20, which is comparable to that of a senior warrior apprentice.

With such a tough guy as his father, it's no wonder that Bailey has such a good sword.

"Thank you again for saving Bailey's life, Dr.…Jimmy?"

"It's Ji...forget it, it's okay if you feel comfortable with it."

"hehe."

After laughing twice, Morton took out a money bag from his trouser pocket.

"We appreciate your kindness, but you can't miss these fifty-four copper coins. This is Bailey's medical fee. Please accept it."

hiss……

Ji Ming raised his head and glanced at Morton. This rough-looking man seemed to be quite capable.

Yes, this is Sunshine City, and incompetent fools would have died in dark alleys long ago.

"Okay, then I, Ji Ming, will make you my friend."

A smart person will need it sooner or later. He secretly noted the name Morton in his heart.

Then he took out the precious knife from the cabinet and thrust it into Morton's hand.

"Don't worry, young people are very resilient. As long as you take good care of them, you'll be fine."

Morton nodded quickly.

With all the money and property cleared, it stands to reason that the big one and the small one should leave.

But both of them stood there, you looked at me, I looked at you, looking like they were hesitant to speak.

After moving his shoulders, Ji Ming changed into a position that was easier to escape.

"What else do you two need?"

Morton hung the knife on his waist and rubbed his hands nervously.

"I feel a little ashamed to say it. I wonder if the doctor will accept the visit?"

Ji Ming did not answer directly, but pushed up his glasses.

<divclass="contentadv">"Please describe the patient's condition first."

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, and the same goes for adventurers.

Just like all kinds of partners on the earth, they will also form a team with relatively fixed members to take risks together.

For example, the Ironclad team that Charlie and Bailey joined.

Level ten is a watershed, and every professional who breaks through from apprentice to trainee should not be underestimated.

For example, Stone, the captain of the Iron Rope Team, is a level 11 trainee crossbow. After releasing the auxiliary magic, the sharp arrows he shoots are enough to penetrate stubborn rocks.

Because of this, his team can be considered a gathering of strong men.

In addition to a level 9 warrior who is about to break through and an experienced old hunter, there is even a mage apprentice who can release fireball and earth shield.

However, in the last adventure, in addition to Bailey being injured, the mage also suffered a strange sneak attack.

An inexplicable curse was placed on her, and she had a splitting headache. She was tortured all night but still had no relief.

Stone spent the night looking for the mage master at the medical clinic, but when he came, everyone shook their heads, and there was nothing he could do except pay a fee for the consultation.

Serious doctors are useless, what about country doctors?

As soon as Charlie and Morton got together on the road, they thought of Ji Ming, who was quite capable.

After they finished their description, the system also popped up a prompt in due course.

After sewing so many stitches on Bailey's calf, the system only gave him ten experience points.

But after investigating the curse issue, the system actually offered a high price of thirty experience points.

Anyway, it was the last time they could earn some medical expenses, so Ji Ming agreed to their request.

He changed into a low-key linen coat and covered half of his face with a hat.

"Let's go."

Dark clouds cover the sky. This is the weather that Sunshine City has all year round.

There are dense buildings on both sides of the narrow road. A beggar with sores sits in the corner. There are indelible blood stains on the wall behind him.

Farther away is a looming light curtain. This large formation that can resist various attacks divides Sunshine City into two parts, the inner and outer parts.

This was Ji Ming's first time stepping out of the clinic after traveling through time. If he hadn't been accompanied by two reliable guards with knives, he wouldn't have wanted to leave at all.

Inside is the inner city, which is prosperous and comfortable, full of entertainment and entertainment, and is a real city of sunshine.

The outside is the outer city, which is dilapidated and old, full of chaos, and the darkness under the sun is here.

But with two people on the left and one on the right protecting us, the road was fairly safe.

Occasionally, there would be a few robbers who were sharpening their knives and wanted to take action. Their eyes would instantly clear up after seeing Morton's knotted muscles and the cold light on his waist.

"It's just a joke. Please, gentlemen, please..."

Passing through the last alleyway, the three of them arrived at an apartment.

"Stone, Anna, I brought a doctor."

Pushing open the door, the furnishings in the room were simple, with two people sitting at a short square table.

The man's unshaven face showed worry, and his rough fingertips revealed his identity.

The woman kept flipping through the books in her hands, her short brown hair messed up in her depression.

Under the clouds, dim light fell from the window, and there was a girl lying on the innermost bed.

She gritted her teeth and her pretty cheeks were squeezed into a ball.

If he hadn't been tied up with hemp rope, he might have been in severe pain and started to tear down the house.

"Doctor? Oh, Morton, I've searched almost all the most famous hospitals."

Stone stood up and was as tall as Morton.

He clenched his fists tightly, with frustration in his eyes.

"This curse is too terrifying. The medical fees we collected are already quite generous, but those quack doctors can't find a cure at all."

"He's a mysterious pharmacist from the East. Hey, he cured my son's leg injury, remember?"

Morton patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"We can't just watch Adele being tortured to death. No matter what, there is always the way to go."

Glancing at the fair-skinned and thin Asian man next to Charlie, Stone shook his head in disappointment.

"But he looks like a child..."