I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

"Is Dr. Charlotte a very skilled doctor?" Hattie asked curiously as she led Ruth to change her clothes, leaving only the two of them.

"Yes, he is a genius, he was before, and he still is now." Ruth smiled slightly, feeling a strange sense of pride.

When Ruth changed into her hospital gown and arrived at the ward, Roland was already there waiting for her.

Hattie closed the door and stood aside, waiting for instructions.

Roland gestured for Ruth to lie down on the hospital bed and said softly, "Miss Ruth, please let me see your scars first."

Ruth did as she was told, lifting the corner of her clothes to reveal a scar more than ten centimeters long on her smooth, flat lower right abdomen, which was particularly noticeable.

Roland stared at the scar. According to Ruth, Charlotte used this spot as an incision to enter the abdominal cavity, cut off a section of her intestines, and then sutured it back together to complete the surgery.

Even though he had heard about that guy before, Roland couldn't help but curse him inwardly, "He's a complete madman!"

This is a living, breathing human being. Even a butcher wouldn't be confident that a pig could survive if it was cut open and then sewn back together.

However, judging from the scar, the stitches were done very well; even his personal tailor might not be able to stitch the skin so perfectly.

I don't know what the sutures were made of, but after the wound healed, the sutures had almost completely melted away.

But on a beauty like Ruth, even the smallest scar is superfluous.

This would make her less perfect when she wears a beautiful dance dress.

But if it's a strong man or a mercenary, such scars wouldn't bother them.

Such a small scar could actually be fixed by a novice mage who has mastered the scar removal spell. It would be a complete waste of talent for an advanced mage like Roland to handle such a minor problem.

"If I may ask, did Charlotte use any magic during the surgery?" Roland asked softly, looking into Ruth's eyes.

"Before the surgery, he gave me painkillers and sedatives, so I didn't know anything about the procedure," Ruth shook her head. "Besides, if I had been awake and watched him cut me open, I probably would have fainted from fright, right?"

"This is indeed a bloody scene that is hard to accept." Roland nodded thoughtfully.

This is indeed a good way to keep patients calm and cooperative during surgery, so that they do not feel pain and lose consciousness, thus minimizing the occurrence of accidents during dangerous surgeries.

It seems Charlotte really put a lot of thought into the surgery.

"If Calva can't tolerate him, can't you tolerate him in the Abyss either?" Ruth interrupted Roland's thoughts, staring at his face as she asked.

Roland was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The Abyss is different from Kalva. If he really has the ability, then he will have a place to stand."

The two ended their conversation, and Roland took out his magic wand and devoutly cast a spell.

As a green light fell on Ruth's abdomen, the conspicuous scar melted away like ice and snow, disappearing without a trace.

Her lower abdomen became fair and smooth again.

"Thank you, Dean Roland," Ruth said sincerely as she got up from her hospital bed.

"You're welcome." Roland put away his magic wand. "You don't need to pay for today's scar removal, and we will refund the diagnostic fees you previously paid at Drew Medical Clinic and Fran Medical Clinic as compensation for your misdiagnosis."

"This..." Ruth was somewhat surprised.

"I hope to see your beautiful dance tomorrow." Roland nodded slightly and walked towards the door. "Hatty, take Miss Ruth to the finance department to collect the refund."

"Yes, Dean." Hattie nodded quickly.

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Ten minutes later, Ruth emerged from Drew's Medical Clinic looking bewildered and boarded the pumpkin carriage.

I came in today to have my scars removed, and I didn't spend a single penny; in fact, I even got 80,000 copper coins back.

What kind of world is this?

Will the clinic proactively refund the money?

……

Charlotte went out under the guise of delivering the remaining serum to Diana, and hitched a ride to Harry's grocery store.

"Oh, so the son-in-law of the Harriman family has arrived," Harry teased as Charlotte walked in.

"Who leaked the information?" Charlotte asked seriously.

"Alright, the news of the Fox Guards fighting the Dark Guards for you last night spread like wildfire this morning, and now everyone's speculating about your relationship with Diana." Harry looked at Charlotte with a smile. "Come on, tell me, what exactly does Diana see in you?"

"Probably his handsome face, strong body, and interesting soul," Charlotte said seriously.

Harry looked Charlotte up and down, then suddenly jumped up, grabbed his chest, and exclaimed in surprise, "What kind of super tonic have you taken?"

Charlotte took a half step back, looking at Harry with some wariness. He had no interest in men, and even less interest in the old goblin: "Taking medicine? How could that be! Do you think I'm that kind of person? This is the result of my recent training."

Harry rolled his eyes, lay back down in his recliner, and said leisurely, "Did you use up all that material we bought the other day?"

"I want to buy a home magic shield today."

Harry sat up straight immediately. "Are you sure? That thing isn't cheap."

"I think being alive is more important than money."

"No matter how hard you try, it's not as good as finding a rich woman." Harry got up and flipped the counter behind him, revealing three rows of dazzling crystal balls on the shelf behind him.

"These are all small protective shields, ranging in defense level from level one to level six, and priced from ten thousand to five million. Which one do you want?"

Charlotte looked intently at the colorful crystal balls on the shelf. These were the cores of the magical protective shield, crafted by a magic blacksmith, embedded with a magic core, linked by beast blood to form an array, and finally integrated with various special materials.

Don't underestimate this magical shield. A giant city like Kalvar doesn't rely on its tall city walls to resist the magical tide, but on that seemingly weak magical shield. It is said that the core of it is four Beast Queen Magic Cores, which, with the cooperation of high-level mages, can withstand attacks from a Beast Queen-level beast tide.

"How about that tan-colored Tier 3 protective shield?" Charlotte asked.

"You have a good eye for quality. This is a protective shield made from the demon core of a second-tier earth-burrowing beast. Besides being able to burrow, its biggest features are its hard armor and terrifying endurance. Even a third-tier knight can't do anything about it."

Therefore, only by using the demon core of this second-tier magical beast can a third-tier protective shield be forged. Its characteristics are durability and resistance to attack. Of course, its disadvantages are also obvious: it has no counterattack function and is purely a shield that withstands damage. "Harry stood up and explained.

Charlotte's eyes lit up; this was perfect for him!