The sudden sound echoed not far from the corridor where the service personnel were located.
Just now, he was completely unprepared, which scared him briefly.
Now he reacted, his face quickly regaining composure from the brief fright.
Then, inwardly he begrudged: He knew that people coming into their ’Farmhouse Joy’ couldn’t be so quiet, this Lady Yun was truly an exception.
If he’s not mistaken, right now, another colleague should be earning a lot of commission soon.
Inside the room, Yun Ran, who had just squinted her eyes, also heard the sound.
The sound had been brief and not loud, disappearing imdiately afterward.
If it were anyone else, they’d likely question whether they’d misheard.
Yun Ran was too exhausted, and with her eyes closed, she weakly instructed the Little Paperman: "Go see what happened."
The Little Paperman who had served Yun Ran water earlier was the idle one, imdiately flying out.
Although the sound vanished quickly, locating things like this was no issue for the Little Paperman.
Soon, it found the spot where the sound had originated.
Another intact corridor had fragnts of wood scattered all over, indicating intense combat had occurred earlier.
The person currently cleaning was also dressed as a service personnel but obviously hadn’t noticed the Ginsengfruit.
The Ginsengfruit clung to the eaves, inching its body slowly.
Since one of its mbers was previously discovered when seeking Elder Gong due to air fluctuations, they were now extra cautious.
Finally, it slid its head through the gap in the eaves.
Upon seeing a robust man on the ground, tightly restrained by two people in white coats, the Little Paperman’s eyes widened.
Imdiately, it associated it with the legendary black market the leader ntioned before!
It imdiately shared everything it saw with Yun Ran.
The man pressed on the ground had a flushed face, his mouth moving silently.
Only after one of the white coats injected him with dicine did he calm down.
The Little Paperman’s first thought was this place wasn’t just a black market, but also financially exploitative and murderous.
If it hadn’t seen everything, it’d want to fly back imdiately.
Once the man recovered, the two in white coats helped him up, his face showing obvious joy.
"Sorry, I was too reckless earlier, hope I didn’t hurt you..."
The Little Paperman was full of questions, not understanding the situation.
Were it not for the inappropriate setting, it would fly down to ask what the three were up to!
Although the white coats wore masks, the Ginsengfruit still caught a hint of smile from the eyes exposed.
"No worries, Mr. Yang. Our dicine, without personal experience, all words are just puffery."
The man called Mr. Yang straightened his previously disheveled clothes, showing a satisfied smile.
He nodded repeatedly: "Good, good, this custom dicine based on my physique is truly effective, I’ll reserve two years then."
The Little Paperman was completely perplexed, despite having spiritual wisdom, such complex matters were hard to watch.
Luckily, it had already shared everything it saw with the Host.
The Host was so skilled, she could surely understand.
Though exhausted and seemingly asleep, Yun Ran saw every ’image’ the Little Paperman shared back.
Even with just part of it, Yun Ran could guess the whole story.
Goodness, she thought to herself, charging five million a month for a Class A Seclusion Room, how could they be so generous as to let her here for free?
Turns out, body checks were the main focus, the rest was incidental.
The person called Mr. Yang undoubtedly enjoyed their diagnostic service.
Brand-new machines, operating for decades, likely have so glitches.
A man living for decades, having no minor ailnts would be odd.
Yun Ran dared to say, anyone who went through the inspection would surely find a heap of issues.
In the Seclusion Room before, she too consud their ’free’ dicine, which was truly effective, at least made with genuine materials.
Anyone knowledgeable and experienced with them would easily accept the dicine promotions, maybe even actively want to purchase.
The previous dicine provided should be the general version, while the post-diagnosis dicine must be custom.
Healing hidden injuries should be a breeze, prolonging life shouldn’t be a problem either.
Understanding these, Yun Ran felt sowhat envious and resentful, they were exceptionally good at business.
Making money off Xuan Sect mbers could make them filthy rich.
"Co back!"
Yun Ran remained lazily lying on the chair, her voice sounding deeply fatigued.
The Little Paperman, while ’spying,’ heard the Host’s call, wiggling its lower half twice, withdrawing its head from the eave’s gap.
As night fully descended, Yun Ran finally had enough sleep, stretching lazily, feeling refreshed.
"Sleeping in a place full of vitality feels so good~"
The Ginsengfruit quickly brought fresh fruit to Yun Ran: "Host, you say, they promoted so many custom dicines to others, why didn’t they recomnd them to us."
Yun Ran took a bite of pineapple before replying: "Naturally, it’s because people willing to fall prey, if they pushed sales to every newcor, it’d look ugly.
This is just like the traps outside makeshift card deals, initially offering free deals, once hooked, you’re at their rcy."
Pausing, Yun Ran continued:" So, the free things are the most costly, don’t think about taking any cheap advantage later."
The Ginsengfruit nodded repeatedly, its body didn’t need any restoration dicine.
Abruptly thinking of sothing, the Ginsengfruit quickly shoved the dicine it took from the Seclusion Room to Yun Ran.
"I was pressed down by the Seclusion Room’s gravitational pressure for half a month before adapting, afterward slowly moving, eventually freely walking.
Upon leaving, I felt extraordinarily light and relaxed, I didn’t consu the dicine but since we paid for it, it shouldn’t benefit others, so I brought it all out."
Yun Ran looked at the dicine pushed into her hand and nodded with satisfaction.
Great, not losing money, this aspect follows her style.
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