Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

Gazed, lost in thought.

Noticing Aileen’s envious look, Baiyi looked slightly disdainful: "What are you staring at? Get started. Your inheritance isn’t hers, and you can’t sleep."

Aileen mumbled, "Fine, I won’t sleep..."

She looked at the people fainted around her, a bit hesitant, but the next moment, a mechanical arm grabbed someone’s ankle and pulled them in front of her.

"This one has no issues with the heart, liver, or stomach, but the arm and eyeball have parasites. Just kill them. Pay more attention to muscle patterns. Your sword technique needs improvement."

Baiyi’s voice was somewhat casual.

This immediately calmed Aileen, and she wiped the tears off her face, picked up the scalpel, and resolutely began the incision.

Blood began to spread, but this time, the sight of it didn’t make her feel uneasy.

Soft snores could be heard, a slight smile appeared on Baiyi’s face, and his hands continued to mix potions.

"Um...boss...the recovery potion..." Aileen’s voice came through, seemingly worried about interrupting Baiyi mixing potions.

Baiyi calmly said, "No, these people didn’t pay. Why would they get a recovery potion? You have plenty of money, and now you owe me over a billion gold coins."

Aileen was dumbfounded: "What? How did I..."

"Forget it, what about these people then?" Aileen was a bit conflicted: "If they stay like this, won’t they die?"

Zing~

A needle appeared at Baiyi’s wrist: "If there’s a wound, stitch it up. Use their clothes to wrap it."

"Uh...then..."

"Remember to disinfect, and drink this." Baiyi interrupted her, tossing a concocted potion to the bewildered elf.

"Uh, okay." Aileen was a bit puzzled.

Looking at the needle stuck in the patient’s wound and the potion in her hand, she instinctively drank the potion and then looked at Baiyi with reluctance.

"I told you to read more, and you just want to sleep. Watch closely and learn seriously."

Baiyi looked at the confused elf, walked steadily forward, crouched down, casually tore off the patient’s clothes in front of him, and a throb of Magic Power appeared in his hand, a very fine thread appeared and automatically threaded through the eye of the needle.

Baiyi glanced at Aileen, saying disdainfully, "Look, human organs are very fragile, and your energy is uncertain, so just don’t use energy. You can use Spiritual Power, right? I remember teaching you the Spiritual Cultivation Method."

"Uh...yes...yes," Aileen was a bit guilty, "but I’m not very good at it yet..."

Baiyi: ...

Thud!

"Ouch, that hurt!"

"Then practice more!"

Baiyi continued, "Use Spiritual Power to stabilize the blood, then don’t let your hands shake, just suture the wound. This disease is very simple, it doesn’t require the Extraordinary to solve."

Baiyi’s hands, initially slow, gradually sped up, finally moving so fast they left afterimages.

In just two minutes, the patient’s internal organs and skin were all stitched up, and even the very fine sutures had an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Aileen’s eyes showed admiration, her pointed ears stood up.

But the next moment, she was incredulous: "Eh? Boss? What are you doing?"

Baiyi took some Copper Coins from the patient and threw them to Aileen: "What am I doing? You’re not like those rigid Curse Doctors. You owe me over a billion gold coins, if you treat patients without charging, how will you repay me?"

Aileen: ....

"Is...is that how it is?"

"Of course, remember, no matter who you treat, you must charge. Why treat them for free?"

"But didn’t I bring the plague? How can I charge them?"

"Who said you brought it? Just because you don’t take on being a Curse Doctor, doesn’t mean others won’t. They were always meant for the Curse Doctor, they’ll end up like this sooner or later. Since they’re patients, you must charge them."

"Uh..."

"What are you hesitating for? Next one. The money you owe me, I won’t let it continue to accrue interest, but the one billion nine hundred eighty million and eight thousand gold coins you must repay, I’ll just wipe out the eight thousand for you."

"Damn capitalist!"