Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

Qin Ye awoke in the middle of the night and saw a faint oil lamp when he opened his eyes.

It was also this oil lamp, as well as the moonlight streaming in from outside, that allowed him to see clearly that he was in a cave—someone’s dwelling.

He couldn’t help but think of the person he’d seen just before he lost consciousness. Could it really have been her who saved him?

He tried to move his body, but a sudden pain made him gasp for breath.

Upon looking down, he realized he was no longer in his own clothes but wrapped in white cotton fabric instead.

This shocked him considerably because if he remembered correctly—his injuries were severe, the sort that were beyond saving.

And yet, now when he felt it... he wasn’t so sure his life was at stake.

What kind of luck was this? Not only had someone saved him, was it the Divine Doctor?

It seemed his life wasn’t meant to end yet!

Just as he was about to try to get a clearer look at the cave, a cold yet pleasant voice echoed, "Don’t move, I won’t care if your wound starts bleeding again."

When Qin Ye heard this voice, his body stiffened abruptly as he went on alert internally.

"Tsk, your life was saved by me... do you need to be that tense? Just lie down! And think about what kind of reward you will give to your savior."

After Rong Yan spoke, she paid him no further attention.

Anyway, this man was so severely wounded that even with his Combat Power, he’d be no match for her.

Although Qin Ye was gravely injured, it didn’t hinder his hearing.

Especially in the dead of night, he heard not only the girl’s voice but also a soft, gentle breath... it was either a master or a little boy.

Then, he slowly turned his head and saw not far away a small bed with a figure lying on it... the size of a five or six-year-old child.

Was this the girl’s child?

This speculation flashed through his mind, and he felt an inexplicable loss... and discomfort.

However, he soon remembered the face he saw before he passed out; she was of an age associated with blooming youth, unlikely to have a five or six-year-old child.

With that thought, he didn’t notice his unease fading away.

Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, but Qin Ye soon fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Until... he was awakened by the voice of a child.

"Sister, will we leave after we finish eating? What about that man?"

When Qin Ye heard this, his heart skipped a beat... they were leaving?

Would that not mean leaving him here alone?

He now depended on this Divine Doctor to heal.

Immediately, he opened his eyes.

"Miss..."

The voice that came out sounded like a broken gong, somewhat grating to the ear... definitely far from pleasant.

Rong Jin was the first to speak, "Sister, he’s awake."

Of course, Rong Yan heard the girl’s voice... she wasn’t deaf.

Walking over, she looked down from above at the man lying on the ground.

"How do you feel? Is your body a little better?"

Qin Ye was very unaccustomed to being looked down upon.

"...Better than yesterday."

His gaze subtly swept over her, noticing she was genuinely beautiful... truly a devastating beauty.

Much more beautiful than the known number one beauty of Beijing.

If it weren’t for the last bit of his senses, he might have suspected that he was seeing a Fox Fairy.

Rong Yan almost rolled her eyes hearing his response.

Yesterday you were nearly on your way to the Western Paradise, and now you can talk while lying down... can these be compared?

"I’ve put the medicine you need here. The white ones are to be taken three times a day, one pill each time. The other package contains black pills, also three times a day, but three pills each time. Also, this small porcelain bottle contains antiseptic medicine. I’ve mixed in something special with it that’s particularly effective for healing your wounds... You can use this medicine to dress your wounds after seven days."

Rong Yan paused here and then added, "All these medicinal ingredients are precious and expensive, totalling ten thousand gold. Thank you for your patronage."

She’d saved a person, bathed him, treated his wounds... she couldn’t just not charge him, right?

He didn’t look like the kind who would be penniless.

But, considering he might actually not have any money on him at this time, she added very kindly, "I can accept an IOU."

Qin Ye: ...

"Miss, you have the grace of saving my life. As the ancients said, a life-saving grace is greater than heaven. I don’t have money on me, so how about I offer myself..." His face flushed, "My name is Qin Ye, I’m eighteen, and unmarried..."

Rong Yan’s eyes widened in shock.

She’d seen shameless people before, but none quite as shameless as this.

She had saved his life... and not only was he not grateful, he actually wanted to impose on her for a lifetime.

Was there no justice in the world?

Her face instantly turned dark, "Are you trying to default on your debt?"

"No, what I mean is, I can repay you... with my hand in marriage... all my wealth... will be yours, Miss."

Qin Ye’s face grew redder and redder as he spoke.

He felt himself being quite shameless.

The little boy came to his senses. He might be small, but he understood what offering oneself in marriage meant.

So he immediately became so angry that his whole steamed bun face rounded.

"My Sister is not getting married; my Sister is taking a son-in-law..."

Rong Yan: ...?

Little brother, are you okay? Since when—did I say I wanted a son-in-law?

I’m only fifteen for goodness’ sake.

Even in ancient times... I didn’t plan on getting married so early.

No, that’s not the point. At your young age... how do you even know about taking a son-in-law?

Upon hearing the child’s words, Qin Ye’s eyes flickered, and without hesitation, he said, "I’m willing... I’m willing to take a son-in-law!"

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Rong Yan hadn’t recovered from one shock before plunging into another.

She almost burst out laughing.

You’re willing? Does it mean that I have to be willing, too?

"No silver, is that it? Then I’ll just take the medicine back."

She definitely wouldn’t let him freeload her medicine.

These medicines had used up a lot of precious ingredients from her space.

Anyways, his body wasn’t going to die... if he went down the mountain, he could probably just find another doctor to get treated.

When Qin Ye heard she was going to take all the medicine back, he was suddenly shocked, "Wait, I’m willing to write..."

Rong Yan handed over the prepared IOU and even provided the inkpad.

"Since your injuries are severe and you can’t write, just read it through and press your handprint here. Later on, I will come find you..."

Rong Jin couldn’t help but speak out, "Sister, we don’t know where he lives! How will we collect the debt?"

Isn’t this just like throwing a meat bun at a dog... there’s no coming back, right?

"It’s fine, Sister has her ways of finding him." Rong Yan spoke nonchalantly, radiating the air of an expert.

Upon hearing this, Rong Jin immediately showed an admiring look, "My sister is the most amazing!"

Qin Ye: ...

"Hurry up and press it!" Rong Yan urged.

She still had to hit the road!