Ninth class citizen

Chapter 301 A-Series Genetic Diseases

Carol must already know that he escaped with his men, and he must be furious about it these past few days. The Chaotic Glory Auction House's high-profile promotion of Master Nan will soon make his whereabouts clear to him.

Nan Rong has an extraordinary tolerance for her former comrades, but if he still dares to send people to arrest her, then she shouldn't blame her for not showing any mercy.

As the auction ended, she calmly picked up her items and prepared to leave, only to be stopped at the door.

The Austin family's captain rubbed his hands together, his face full of pleading: "Master Nan, I have a patient here, and I would like to ask you to take a look."

Nan Rong felt a sense of "I knew it" in her heart.

Her face turned cold: "Sorry, I'm just a genetic optimization specialist, not a doctor."

"But ordinary doctors can't treat that kind of special genetic disease," the captain said cautiously.
“We certainly can’t let you come here for nothing. How about one million Chaos Coins? If you need a custom-made potion, we’ll pay double the market price.”

"Fine." After a fierce internal struggle, Nan Rong ultimately couldn't resist the temptation of money.

The war is going to go on for who knows how long, and the opportunity to learn and understand the second half of "The Origin of the Universe" is nowhere in sight. If we continue to stay in the chaotic star field, we will definitely still be inseparable from money.

She followed the captain onto the small interplanetary shuttle that was already waiting at the door.

The man in white had been freed from his shackles, and his wounds had been treated by the ship's medic. He was now sitting there in a brand-new white robe, with a snow-white silk ribbon still covering his eyes.

Hearing someone approach, his fists clenched instantly, and the lines of his jaw tightened.

"Young Master Vilan, it's me, Raul!" The captain was already in tears. "Thank you, Heavens, I've finally found you!"

The man in white was silent for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Raul... are you Uncle Raul?"

"It's me, it's definitely me!" Captain Raul rushed over and hugged him. "Where have you been all these years? We've been looking for you so hard!"

Nan Rong remained silent, observing the interactions between the two from an outsider's perspective, and quickly figured out what was going on.

It turns out that this handsome man in white, who was so strikingly beautiful he seemed otherworldly, was actually the son of the current head of the Austin family, and the eldest son born to the first wife, Vilan Austin.

It is said that his mother was so beautiful that she captivated the head of the Austen family, who was so infatuated that he broke off his engagement with his fiancée to marry her.

However, during her pregnancy, she was inexplicably poisoned by a strange, slow-acting poison that would gradually deplete the mother's vitality and even seep into the fetus.

But these details were not discovered until the day of delivery.

His mother died in childbirth, and young Master Vilan was born weak, sickly, and blind.

Despite this, the head of the Austin family did not give up on him and continued to actively treat him, even spending an exorbitant amount of money to order a second-order A-type universal gene disease drug.

Unfortunately, young Master Vilan's constitution was too peculiar; the medicine, once injected into his body, seemed to sink without a trace, having no effect whatsoever. The head of the Austin family, still undeterred, personally took his son to the Mio Empire to seek the medicine. However, en route, they encountered a rare dark matter vortex. The spaceship, after barely managing to escape warp drive, disintegrated, and most of the passengers "disappeared," including the still-young Master Vilan.

That was twelve years ago.

After two years of silence, the head of the Austin family finally married his fiancée, who had been rejected years ago but had been waiting for him, for the sake of the family's succession. They already had a ten-year-old heir.

Captain Raul had once received a favor from Vilan's mother and had always been unwilling to believe that young master Vilan, whom the mistress had risked her life to save, would die so easily. He had been secretly searching for him for many years, and today he finally encountered him at the auction house.

The whole story is simply a melodramatic and coincidental soap opera about a wealthy family, and it seems to be only missing the second half: the rise and revenge.

"Master Nan," Captain Raul knelt before Nan Rong, "you are the most outstanding gene optimization master I have ever seen. You should be able to synthesize a third-order A-series gene-specific drug, right?"

Nan Rong glanced at him: "If not, will you renege on the agreed-upon one million?"

Despite his extremely faint and indifferent gaze, Captain Raul suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master Nan, you're too kind." He wiped his sweat and said with a forced smile, "I won't shortchange you a single penny of the money I promised. I'll transfer it to you right now, but about the medicine..."

“There are hundreds of branches of the A-series gene disease,” Nan Rong said calmly. “Each corresponds to a different gene disease drug. General-purpose drugs can only be used as a placebo most of the time, so I need the patient’s latest gene testing report.”

“No problem.” Captain Raul understood the meaning behind her words and immediately became more energetic: “Actually, when the young master was young, he was diagnosed with an A-type energy metabolism gene disease. However, even the most famous master Feng Lei in the Chaotic Starfield can only synthesize a second-order A-type general gene disease drug at most. As for the drug that is specifically for the disease—he does not have the corresponding formula.”

“I have the formula,” Nan Rong interrupted him. “And I also have the ability to synthesize it; the only remaining issue is the price. But perhaps I shouldn’t have told you this, and instead discussed it personally with the head of the Austin family?”

"No, no, no." Raul shook his head repeatedly: "I haven't told the head of the family about finding Young Master Vilan yet, so please keep it a secret for us for now."

Nan Rong tapped her fingers lightly on the armrest of the chair: "I need a reason."

"Because the current head of the family is different from before," Captain Raul said, bowing his head.

"Actually, many years ago, some of my brothers found some things that proved that what happened back then was inextricably linked to that woman."

"But after they reported the evidence, they quickly disappeared. Meanwhile, the head of the family has always doted on that woman and her child."

"Do you think that the head of the Austin family may have known the truth all along, but chose to cover up and condone the murderer?"

“I don’t know,” Captain Raul said, “but whether or not to return to the Austin family is a choice that young master Vilan will have to make in the future. I just hope that he can recover his health and live a peaceful life.”

Nan Rong glanced at the silent Vilan. He didn't show any sadness or confusion because of Captain Raul's words, but remained quite calm, as if he had already seen through everything and would no longer be hurt by it.

“You don’t need to worry about money,” Captain Raul said. “Over the years, I’ve worked tirelessly for the family business and have accumulated quite a bit of savings. If you can cure Young Master Vilan, I’m willing to pay you five million Chaos Coins for his treatment.”