Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 42: Plain and Dull

Along the way, because Nakamori Aoko continued to despise Kidd's behavior, Nan Ling (seemed to) gradually began to change his mind.

"Hmm... I didn't expect Kidd to be this kind of person."

"Yeah yeah."

The relationship between the two people quickly became familiar with each other. After all, the best way to get closer is to find common ground, preferably a common enemy.

Wow, what's going on?

Kuroba Kaito gradually felt something was wrong.

Isn't this person my fan? If he continues like this, he will soon become my hater!

"But isn't Kidd's magic very cool? Miss Nanyun would agree with this, right?" He tried to save his image in the hearts of his fans.

"That's right..." Nan Ling pretended to think for a while.

"so……"

"But Kidd is just a thief, there's nothing handsome about him!" Aoko interrupted Heiyu angrily.

"There's really nothing I can do..." Hei Yu shook his head, and suddenly a red heart ace appeared in his hand and handed it to Qingzi, "Hey, just like this, isn't it cool?"

"Hmph...it's just a magic trick..." Although Qingzi denied it, her face was already slightly flushed with shyness.

Nan Ling had no expression on his face.

I think you are just looking for an excuse to show your affection.

Don’t kill any more dogs. They’re already full of dog food. Hiccup.

The shopping time passed quickly as the group chatted happily and Kuroba and Aoko quarreled from time to time.

It’s so good, it’s so good, the protagonists are all a group of good kids...

Nan Ling, who looked a little younger than Kuroba Kaito, thought lazily.

"I had a great time today. Nice to meet you, Ayako!" Aoko said goodbye to him full of energy.

"Oh, by the way, please add your email address." Hongzi said.

"I almost forgot!" Several people memorized each other's email addresses.

It seems that Nan Ling needs to change his email address...

After saying goodbye to Heiyu and the others, Nan Ling returned to his residence.

The place where he most often lives now is a two-story building with a basement.

Although Nan Ling prefers to live in an apartment, the pile of guns and other things in his house would be very troublesome, so he simply bought a villa.

The organization pays a high salary, and Nan Ling doesn't have much special to spend money on, so he is not short of money.

Of course, a single-family villa is sometimes convenient for doing things that are inconvenient to be seen, such as...

"Business is coming."

When he was almost home, Nan Ling smelled a smell of blood. Seeing this, he went straight to the back door of the garden.

Sure enough, several men's anxious voices were heard in the alley.

"Seven! Thank God, you're back!"

"What injury? Where is it?" Nan Ling switched to the voice of a cold young man.

"The gunshot wound hit my thigh, and the bleeding has been unstoppable."

"Do you know the price? Well, follow me in."

After entering the house from the garden, you can immediately see a staircase leading down to the basement on the left.

Nan Ling transformed the basement into a small operating room. Although small, it had everything it needed, and it was easy to deal with injuries caused by gang fights.

"What's his blood type?"

"It should be type A."

"Should?" Nan Ling raised an eyebrow. "The bullet penetrated the aorta, he will definitely need a blood transfusion. If the blood type is wrong, I won't care if he dies."

"It's Type A." said a person who was slightly behind.

"Okay then." There was a locked door between the basement stairs and the first floor. Nan Ling was not afraid that they would break into his house. "Wait outside. Get the money ready."

After that, he pushed the injured person into the operating room.

Only a few people outside were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"...Brother, is he reliable? Why have I never heard of this person?" the youngest one asked in a low voice.

"He opened his shop not long ago, and this is my second time visiting him." The older man said, "Although he looks a little young, his skills are absolutely impeccable. The only drawback is the fees...hiss..."

He looked a bit hurt.

"But the price is worth it. Last time, a friend of mine got his arm healed by him. He thought his arm was going to be broken, but after Qi - that's the doctor - healed him, he was able to use it again after two months of rest."

"So awesome ?" The younger one was a little skeptical. "If he's so awesome, why does it seem like there aren't many people around him?"

"Didn't you hear me? The shop just opened. I got to know him by luck." The older man said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Wait here. I'll go back and get the money."

"You're in such a hurry."

"Seven's rule is that if you don't pay, don't even think about letting him release you. If you dare to default on your payment, even if you are cured, he can still injure you again." The man said, "And it's better not to offend the doctor."

Nan Ling has always wanted to return to his old job ever since he came to this world.

After learning how to change his voice, he opened a small clinic and happily went back to his old business.

Although I was in the business of saving lives, it was still not legal, so I couldn't use my original name.

So after Picasso thought about it, Nan Ling used the pseudonym "Seven" that he had told Amuro Toru before.

Because he is an underground doctor, he generally does not need a very serious name. Few people in this industry will use their real names. They either use a pseudonym or a code name.

I wonder if Amuro Toru can save some of his impression points when he sees him saving people...

He threw most of the tasks from the organization to Antoine and DK.

Before these two hardworking tools came to Japan, there was not much work for the organization, but there was still some. Nan Ling also had no time to open a clinic.

Now he can work for the organization while earning extra money on the side, feeling very comfortable.

As for why he wants to do this business even though he doesn't need money...

It's just a personal hobby.

And who would complain about having too much money?

I have to say that this business makes money very quickly. However, because it has just opened, there are not many customers.

Nan Ling didn't care about this. It would be better if there weren't too many customers.

He doesn't want to be too busy.

…

"Okay, my life is saved for now. I just need to rest for a while." Nan Ling wiped the sweat off his forehead and said to the people outside.

Then I received a lot of thanks.

"Mr. Qi, this is your reward." The man handed over a small bag.

Nan Ling took a rough look and knew that the amount was about the same.