I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

After an hour of moon-gazing and tea-drinking, Charlotte led Maria down from the tree and took her back to her lodgings.

Their homes were quite close together, just across the street.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, thank you for your invitation," Maria said, standing in the doorway and looking at Charlotte.

"Aren't you going to invite me in for a bit?" Charlotte asked with a smile.

"Would you like to come in?" Maria asked with a smile.

Charlotte shook her head: "No, I still need to go back and draw up the design blueprints for the potion trading center. How to design it to better suit the aesthetics of the elves is giving me a headache."

"Since it's an Abyss Medical Center and a potion trading center, why does it have to conform to the aesthetics of the Elven race? Isn't it more attractive and more likely to cause trouble the weirder it is?" Maria retorted.

Charlotte's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she looked at her with admiration, saying, "You are truly a genius. You've enlightened me in an instant; I almost fell into a misconception."

Maria is right. The weirder it is, the more attractive it is. If it blends in harmoniously with the Elf Square, it won't be very interesting.

In business, being eye-catching is key.

"Your potions are so well-made, when are you going to open a potion trading center in the capital?" Maria asked.

"Could you give me a piece of land and help me build a potion trading center?" Charlotte asked expectantly.

"I don't have that much power," Maria shook her head.

"It seems I'll have to wait a while before I can come; I don't have that much ability right now," Charlotte smiled.

Maria watched Charlotte's figure disappear through the gate across the street and muttered to herself, "But my great-grandfather has one, it just depends on whether he's happy with it or not."

Charlotte returned to her room, and her thoughts immediately flowed like a spring. She spread out paper and pen and began to draw rapidly.

He stopped worrying about elven aesthetics and whether it clashed with the elven square, and made some modifications to the existing potion trading center in Calvana. The general effect was quickly achieved.

Since we're going to build a chain of medicine trading centers, let's just have a unified standard. That way, no matter which city we're in, as long as we see the building, we'll know it's the Abyss Medical Center's medicine trading center. Let's make the building look like a GG sign.

Charlotte's interior design was also inspired by the Calvana potion trading center, and because of its large scale, it was designed to be quite grand.

This drawing took all night long. After putting down the pen and organizing the thick stack of design drawings, the sky outside the window was already turning a pale white.

Charlotte stretched and was about to take a cold shower when there was a knock at the door.

Open the door, and Kasha is standing in the doorway.

"Master, you didn't sleep last night, did you? Let me give you a massage." Kasha said with some concern, seeing that Charlotte hadn't even changed her clothes.

  

"Alright, I was just about to take a cold shower to wake myself up." Charlotte nodded with a smile and let Kasha in.

Charlotte nestled her head on Kasha's soft tail and closed her eyes comfortably.

Kasha's slender fingers gently traced his head, sometimes pressing, sometimes flicking, allowing him to quickly relax.

She began to sing, and her melodious voice carried his thoughts to the vast ocean, allowing him to completely empty his mind.

After a long while, Charlotte slowly opened her eyes, the fatigue from not sleeping all night completely gone.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Kasha looked down at him and asked softly.

Charlotte smiled and nodded, "I feel refreshed and relaxed. It feels like I slept for ages. What time is it?"

"Someone just came to urge you to have breakfast; it must be Her Highness the Saintess," Kasha replied.

"It should still be early." Charlotte sat up, looking at Kasha with satisfaction. "With your skills, I feel like I can't live without you for the rest of my life."

A blush rose on Kasha's face, and she whispered, "Then Kasha will stay by Master's side for the rest of her life, as long as Master doesn't mind."

"I'm overjoyed, how could I possibly complain?" Charlotte laughed, getting up and heading towards the bathroom. "You go have breakfast first, I'll take a shower and change my clothes before I go."

"Okay." Kasha gently rubbed her numb tail, straightened her wrinkled skirt, and got up to go out after a while.

She knew Charlotte's personality and wouldn't let her serve her bath and change clothes.

Kasha opened the door, and Lois, who was just outside reaching out to knock, was startled to see Kasha suddenly appear. She exclaimed in surprise, "This... isn't this Charlotte's room?"

"Yes, Your Highness, this is the master's room." Kasha nodded slightly.

"Then...then how did you get out of her room?" Lois's eyes widened as she looked at Kasha, whose clothes were disheveled and whose forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.

"My master drew blueprints all night last night, so I came to give him a break. He's gone to take a shower now and will come for breakfast in a bit," Kasha explained.

"Relax? How do I relax?" Lois asked with a hint of doubt.

"Would you like to try it?" Kasha asked, looking at her.

"I..." Lois initially wanted to refuse, but looking at Kasha's honest gaze and listening to the sound of water in the shower, she hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I'll give it a try."

Kasha looked around. "Would you like to go to my room, or the master's room?"

"Right...right here with him," Lois said.

"Okay, please come in." Kasha nodded, led Lois into the room, took a new sheet from the closet and laid it on the bed, then gestured for Lois to lie down.

"In bed?" Lois looked at Kasha, her expression growing increasingly strange.

"Relax a bit in bed." Kasha nodded. "Master usually likes to rest his head on my tail, you see..."

"I want to be like him," Lois said without hesitation.

"Okay." Kasha nodded and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Please lie down."

Lois looked at Kasha, who was dressed in a maid's long dress, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully rested her head on her tail.

It was slightly cool, but very soft, and extremely comfortable to lie on, even more comfortable than her down pillow. Lois subconsciously closed her eyes.

Kasha placed her finger on the top of Lois's head, and Lois, who rarely had close contact with people, immediately felt her scalp tingle and goosebumps rise all over her body.

However, as Kasha pressed her scalp and temples with a little force, her body unconsciously relaxed. She felt that each press was precisely on her comfort zone. A slightly heavier press made her groan involuntarily, and her face immediately turned red.

Fortunately, Kasha didn't say anything, but instead began to softly sing a song with an unclear meaning.

Her singing voice is melodious and gentle, carrying her thoughts to the sea and sometimes soaring into the sky, making people feel happy and relaxed.

Lois closed her eyes, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

This feeling is so wonderful, so comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, Lois slowly opened her eyes, feeling extremely relaxed and happy—a double pleasure from both body and mind.

Then she noticed Charlotte standing by the bed, smiling at her.

She composed herself and quickly sat up.

"Is it comfortable?" Charlotte asked with a smile.

Lois nodded. She hadn't been sleeping well lately; the pressure of the Red Moon Night made it hard to sleep soundly, and her mind was always a bit foggy.

After Kasha's earlier massage, she felt all her discomfort disappear, and she felt refreshed, as if she had had a good night's sleep. It was so comfortable.

Whether it's the massage technique or the melodious singing, it can help people relax quickly.

"Thank you, Kasha." Lois looked at Kasha and thanked her. She now realized that she had been overthinking things. Kasha really was there to help Charlotte relax, and genuinely relax.

There was a knock on the door.

Charlotte went to open the door.

"Boss, we arrived this morning..." Vivian's words trailed off as she looked at Lois and Kasha, who were sitting on the bed with slightly disheveled hair and clothes, and stopped abruptly. She blinked and whispered, "Did I come at a bad time?"

Charlotte said, "It's nothing, everyone's awake. What happened this morning?"

"No! It's not what you think! I came to call him for breakfast," Lois quickly got out of bed, her face slightly flushed, and explained.

"Your wake-up service is quite professional." Vivian nodded, her smile a little forced. As for how much she believed it, no one knew.

Lois put her hand to her forehead. This was impossible to explain. She hadn't expected that what had happened to Kasha would come back to haunt her so quickly. It was karma.

"After breakfast, Martha, Andy, Evelyn, and I are planning to go shopping. Do you want to come along?" Vivian asked Charlotte, adding, "Kasha will definitely come, won't she?"

"Hmm." Kasha nodded; this girl was also a shopping enthusiast.

"If we don't have anything else to do this morning, let's go shopping together," Charlotte said, glancing at Lois and nodding.

"I have something to do this morning, so I won't accompany you shopping." Lois covered her face and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I finished the blueprints for the potion trading center last night. They're drawn according to the common markings of the Aesop Continent. A professional construction team should be able to understand them." Charlotte walked to the desk and handed a thick stack of manuscript papers to Lois.

"You drew so much in one night?" Lois asked, holding the thick stack of manuscript paper, looking surprised.

Charlotte laughed and said, "The more detailed the drawing, the less likely you are to make a mistake."

Lois nodded: "Okay, I will find the most professional construction team and supervise them throughout the construction process."

"I trust you to get things done."

Everyone went to have breakfast, and Kasha explained to Vivian why Lois was in Charlotte's room, easing the Saintess's embarrassment.

The Holy Maiden, who originally had other commitments, decided to cancel them at the last minute and spend her time shopping with them.

"Did Lina and the others go to work early this morning?" Charlotte didn't see Lina and Myron while having breakfast.

"Yes, when I came to find you, they had already eaten breakfast and were getting ready to leave." Kasha nodded.

"Young man, you're so energetic," Charlotte said with a smile.

"I set up three makeshift operating rooms for them, so their working conditions should be better today," Lois interjected.

Charlotte looked at her with some surprise and smiled, "You just spoil them."

"It's only right that I indulge your students," Lois said, looking at him.

Charlotte nodded: "That's right, they're all elves, and you're treating elves, so consider it as you improving the infrastructure."

After breakfast, the group went out shopping.

Charlotte planned to buy some souvenirs to take back with her, as a small gift for Diana, and to explain things to her.

……

Next to Myron's old stall, in front of three houses built overnight, Lina, Myron, and Connie had successfully made contact with Amir.

"Amiro, you look radiant. It seems your meeting with Eve went very well yesterday?" Myron said with a smile as Amiro walked towards him, beaming.

Amilo blushed and nodded, saying, "It's alright. Eve's mother agreed to let me go shopping with her for the first time. We spent the whole afternoon shopping yesterday."

"Just shopping? No holding hands?" Myron asked with a smile.

Amilor blushed even more and quickly changed the subject: "Why didn't you call me yesterday? With so many patients, how could three people manage?"

"If I had called you yesterday, wouldn't I have ruined your good time? We know we shouldn't do such things," Lina said with a smile.

Myron remarked with some emotion, "But Her Highness is really amazing. We had surgery in a carriage yesterday afternoon, and today, she has specially set up three operating rooms for us, complete with operating tables."

The three operating rooms are side by side and have a large interior space. The operating tables are equipped with lights at multiple angles. Although they are not as good as shadowless lamps, the surgical conditions are much better than yesterday.

"A patient has arrived." Mellen looked at an elf being helped in from a distance and lowered his voice, saying, "The teacher said that all the medical expenses for this case will be ours. How much we earn today will depend on our own abilities."

"Really?" Amiro's eyes lit up.

"What the teacher says can't be false, right? Anyway, I've brought the signboard. Let's see how many patients come today." Myron pulled out a piece of cloth from his pocket, on which was written: Abyss Medical Clinic Elf City Mobile Medical Team!

"Does the teacher know you made this sign?" Amilo asked tentatively.

Myron shook his head honestly: "He wasn't up yet when we left in the morning, so we didn't tell him."

Lina looked at the banner and said with a smile, "Keep it up. I think it's great. We want to make the Abyss Medical Clinic famous. We'll come back and open a branch in the future."

The two of them busied themselves for a while and then hung the banner between the three operating rooms.

The handwriting was strong and powerful, and quite presentable; at least one glance would tell what it was about.

"Dr. Myron, we're here again today. Take a look at my leg..."

Patients arrived one after another, and everyone quickly became busy.

All eighteen patients who had registered yesterday have arrived, along with many others who came specifically because they had heard that the doctors here were highly skilled and charged very low fees.

In just one day, word of mouth has already begun to spread.

Connie's day belongs to everyone; she moves back and forth between the three operating rooms, ensuring the cleanliness and hygiene of the patients and the operating rooms.

With its unique treatment methods, low prices, and the backing of the temple, this makeshift clinic by the roadside has quietly stirred up a sensation in the Elf City.

Patients who came for treatment had already formed a long queue in front of the operating room. There was a slight shortage of staff, but fortunately, the patients lined up in an orderly manner and there were not many disputes.

"Huh? What's going on there? Are our clinic staff treating patients?" Ino was shopping with his father, preparing to buy some items, when he noticed the banner hanging on three white bungalows and stopped in his tracks.

"It looks like they're treating patients." Her father looked at the forty or fifty patients queuing in front of the three bungalows, then looked at Ino and said, "Do you want to go help?"

Ino hesitated. She had originally planned to take her father to have a set of clothes and shoes made and to buy him some daily necessities to keep at home.

With so many patients, I wonder if the teachers are there, and if they can manage. If they see us, we should lend a hand.

Her father smiled and encouraged her, "Go ahead, child. Although you are a pharmacist, since this is a matter for your clinic, you shouldn't just sit idly by. I'll buy the rest myself later."

"But clothes and shoes..."

"The tailor shop up ahead is one I used to frequent. The old tailor and I know him very well. I can go there by myself in a bit."

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Ino nodded and walked quickly toward the makeshift operating room.

Just as they reached the operating room, the door to the middle operating room opened, and Myron helped a patient out, collecting money while calling the next patient into the operating room.

"Why did you suddenly take on this case?" Ino asked, leaning closer.

"Ino? What brings you here?" Myron looked up at Ino, somewhat surprised. "They shouldn't have notified you, right?"

"I didn't receive any notification. I was shopping with my father and saw the banner when we passed by, so I came to take a look." Ino glanced at the other two closed operating rooms: "Just you, Lina, and Amiro?"

"Connie is helping out too." Myron glanced at the long queue, his voice a mix of excitement and worry. "I didn't expect so many patients to come."

"Here's what we'll do. I'll collect the money and issue the numbers for you, so you can just focus on the surgery," Ino said.

"Great!" Myron's eyes lit up, and after glancing behind her, she added, "Weren't you out shopping with your father? Why don't you go and keep him company? We can manage here."

Ino turned around, but her father was already out of sight. She smiled and shook her head, "It's alright, he's already gone to order clothes and shoes. Just tell me what to do, and I'll take care of it."

Upon hearing this, Myron stopped being polite: "Alright, here are the numbers. You can arrange them according to the order in which they line up. Those with more serious injuries can go first and receive treatment earlier. Also, triage the patients. As far as possible, arrange serious patients for Lina, as she has a higher chance of success. Next, arrange patients for Amiro. I'll try to arrange patients with milder injuries for them, because I'm worried about making mistakes..."

As they were talking, the door to the operating room next door opened, and Lina saw a patient being seen out. She was also a little surprised to see Ino: "Ino, you're here."

Ino smiled and nodded: "Yes, Lina, I just happened to be passing by and saw you seeing patients here. I came to help you out, otherwise you'd be too busy."

"Then I'll have to trouble you." Lina nodded, then called the next patient into the operating room. "I'll get back to work now."

"Go ahead, leave the outside to me," Ino said.