That medicine seller. This kind of address usually appeared in very improper contexts.
Ren Xiaosu was a little indignant. How could a young and promising supernatural being like him bear such a heavy title?
Just as he had said, after being called a medicine seller, his social status would plummet.
At this moment, a man walked in. "Doctor, can you take a look at me? What's wrong with me? My stomach hasn't been feeling well."
Ren Xiaosu refused without even thinking about it. "We won't treat patients anymore."
However, that person became unhappy. "This is a medical center, so how can you not treat patients? Do you know who I am? "
Ren Xiaosu was also unhappy. Why were the people in the stronghold so arrogant? How could they flaunt their identities the moment they opened their mouths? It was as though they were living in their identities. He glanced at that person and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Yan Linfeng from the Western District. Go and ask around!" that person said arrogantly.
Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu heard the voice from the palace that he had not heard in a long time. "Quest: Treat a patient and save a person."
Ren Xiaosu looked at Yan Linfeng with a smile. "Come on, tell me what's wrong with you."
Yan Linfeng was stunned for a moment. Was his name really that useful? He retracted his anger. "My stomach doesn't feel well. It hurts a little."
"Old Wang, prescribe him three antibiotics." Ren Xiaosu said kindly, "It's gastritis. You'll be fine after taking some medicine."
"Really?" Yan Linfeng was skeptical.
"Really!" Ren Xiaosu said firmly. Who cared if it was real or not? Completing the quest was the most important thing.
The palace had not issued any quests for more than ten days. Today was a good start.
The moment the man took the medicine, the voice from the palace said, "Quest complete. Awarded Basic Skill Duplication Scroll!"
Ren Xiaosu's eyes lit up. It was a success!
Yan Linfeng took the medicine and paid for it. He said, "Are there any foods you should avoid?"
"Don't eat bitter gourd," Ren Xiaosu said absentmindedly as he looked at the scroll in the palace.
"Why don't you eat bitter gourd?" Yan Linfeng was stunned.
Ren Xiaosu said, "Because it doesn't taste good."
Yan Linfeng: "???"
Wang Fugui sent Yan Linfeng off. At this time, Ren Xiaosu raised his head and asked, "Only these two customers came today?"
"Not really, but we don't know how to cure people, so we let them go," Wang Fugui said with a smile. He took out a piece of red paper from under the counter and said, "By the way, someone came to give us a leaflet. Take a look."
"What is it?" Ren Xiaosu took it from him in puzzlement. But when he saw it, he was stunned. That was because the Pyro Company's logo was printed at the top of the flyer.
The Pyro Company's logo was a small flame that seemed to represent the continuation of civilization.
Ren Xiaosu became serious. Could it be that the Pyro Company also had some business in Stronghold 109? Ever since he came out of the Jing Mountains, one of the organizations he was most curious about was the Pyro Company.
Up until now, he could only make guesses about the company based on what Yang Xiaojin had said. But for some reason, Ren Xiaosu was always wary of this company.
Perhaps it was because Yang Xiaojin had revealed a hostile attitude when she described the Pyro Company, and he was influenced by Yang Xiaojin.
"From now on, supernatural beings can come to our company to donate blood for a fee. Your blood will be used for our company's research in the future, and you will also contribute to the progress of humanity. Moreover, you only need to donate 200 CC of your blood to receive a reward of one million RMB. Our company will keep your personal information confidential and protect you. For more information, please contact us … "
It was followed by a string of numbers.
According to Yang Xiaojin, the Pyro Company controlled a place similar to the Jing Mountains. Furthermore, there were no volcanoes there and it was very well-preserved.
Currently, all the strongholds were more or less hostile to supernatural beings. Yet the Pyro Company had even started to purchase blood from supernatural beings. Furthermore, they even publicly offered to protect supernatural beings!
Wang Fugui looked at Ren Xiaosu and said with a smile, "How about it? Why don't you give it a try?"
Yan Liuyuan went over to the side and glanced at the flyer. "Uncle Fugui, there must be something wrong with this company. My brother can't go there."
"That's true." Wang Fugui immediately understood. Zhang Baogen and Chen Wudi were both tragic cases they had witnessed with their own eyes. Who could guarantee that the Pyro Company had good intentions?
Even if the Pyro Company really had good intentions, who could guarantee that they would keep it a secret?
Therefore, he would rather not earn this money than see Ren Xiaosu put himself in danger.
However, Wang Fugui realized even a child like Yan Liuyuan could have such a clear understanding of the situation.
Ren Xiaosu held the flyer in his hand and tried to figure out if there was anything fishy about it. Actually, Wang Fugui and Yan Liuyuan still did not know enough about this world.
Just like those terrifying Experimentals, did they willingly become Experimentals? Not necessarily.
If the Pyro Company wanted the blood of supernatural beings, they would definitely want the genetic data it contained. This company was very ambitious. They actually wanted to collect the blood of all supernatural beings in the world for research.
But Ren Xiaosu did not think this was a good thing. He called Chen Wudi over and told him not to use his superpower without permission. For this reason, Ren Xiaosu even threatened Chen Wudi with the hoop curse to force him to agree.
"I didn't expect the hoop curse to be so useful," Ren Xiaosu said with a sigh.
Wang Fugui said regretfully, "But it's quite a pity to give up on such a high reward."
To him, earning money was his life's livelihood. It was really difficult for him not to be tempted when he saw so much money for the first time. Of course, he also knew what was more important.
Yan Liuyuan's eyes lit up. "Since the Pyro Company is so rich, why don't we do something to them?!"
Ren Xiaosu kicked Yan Liuyuan in the butt. "Get lost! Pack your things and get ready to go to school with me tomorrow!"
"Oh …" Yan Liuyuan agreed.
Ren Xiaosu glanced at Yan Liuyuan. This child had grown up in a harsh environment in town, so someone had to teach him right and wrong from time to time.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu noticed the string of numbers at the back of the leaflet. "What does this number mean? Is it a code name?"
"It should be a phone number." Wang Fugui said with a smile, "I've long heard that every stronghold has a telephone network. A person can chat with another person from dozens of kilometers away. We also have a landline in our shop, but we haven't figured out how to use it yet."
After the refugees arrived here, they had to figure everything out by themselves. Ren Xiaosu wondered if he should invite Jiang Wu over to teach everyone a lesson so they could have a better understanding of the stronghold.
"Let's try using that phone," Yan Liuyuan said excitedly. He was at the age where he was interested in all sorts of new and interesting things.
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