Run A Medical Clinic In The Abyssal World

Chapter 175：The Abyss's number one superstar

As the three of them were chatting, a knocking sound suddenly came from outside the door.

"Who is it? Didn't you see the business hours?" Charlotte looked puzzled towards the door.

"I'll go check." Vivian got up energetically and ran towards the door. She soon turned back and said, "Boss, it's a male demon with a horse face. He wanted to buy the hydrating essence, and he brought some companions with him. Should I let them in?"

Charlotte's eyes brightened at the mention of a high-value customer interested in buying the hydrating essence. He nodded and said, "Let them in."

The first to enter was a slender horse-faced creature, with a long and well-maintained horse face that looked glossy and smooth. However, his thin physique made him appear fragile as if a strong wind could blow him away.

Three other creatures followed him, with similar body shapes, giving off a delicate and weak appearance.

Perhaps... this male demon establishment specialized in this kind of image? It could effectively appeal to wealthy women's protective instincts.

As the horse-faced demon entered, he first looked at the clinic and couldn't hide his surprise. After all, half a month ago, it was just a shabby little clinic.

Now it had transformed into such a magnificent clinic. His previously arrogant attitude immediately softened.

There were only four clinics in the Abyss before, and this was the fifth, indicating the skill of this doctor.

In the male demon business, they relied on their discerning eyes. Although he was not the top performer in the shop, he had a good reputation among several wealthy women, so he wasn't stupid.

"Doctor, I brought some friends today to repurchase the hydrating essence together," the horse-faced demon said with a smile.

"I heard from a customer that a new clinic has recently received excellent reviews among adventurers. It seems that your clinic is indeed the right choice."

Without Mrs. Minotaur present, the horse-faced demon didn't display as much effeminacy. He spoke quite normally and even brought some new customers.

Charlotte smiled and said, "The potions released by the clinic recently have been well-received by adventurers. You've come at the right time. We've just prepared a new batch of hydrating essence."

"You're quite magical in praising this hydrating essence," said a red-faced monkey-like creature, touching his face.

"But you know, those of us in this line of work rely on our looks to make a living. If it works well, we'll continue purchasing it. However, if it not only has no effect but also damages our faces, then it will be very troublesome."

Charlotte took a look at his red face surrounded by golden monkey hair. It was a bit flaky and had a few small acne bumps, but it was within the range of the moisturizing essence's capabilities.

He immediately said, "Your face is not a minor issue. Dry skin and acne breakouts can lead to peeling and red bumps covering your entire face if not properly cared for."

"How do you know?" Monkey Face was surprised to hear that.

"Every winter, my skin gets extremely dry and I break out with pimples. It gets so bad that I have to hide and can't meet clients."

"I am a doctor," Charlotte calmly replied.

"Doctor, can this condition be treated? I have seen other doctors before, but their treatments only provide temporary solutions. Within three days, the problem resurfaces," Monkey Face was frustrated and looked at Charlotte with hope in his eyes.

"The moisturizing essence is just what you need. Apply it once in the morning and once at night, and use it consistently," Charlotte took a pink bottle of potion from the nearby medicine cabinet and handed it to Monkey Face.

"I can attest to that. With regular use, my skin has become hydrated and smooth," Horse Face chimed in.

"Great! I'll take three bottles," Monkey Face immediately made up his mind.

A bottle of moisturizing essence was only 800 copper coins, and if it could truly cure his skin problems, it would be worth it.

He had visited two other clinics before, where the doctors only performed simple treatments on his face, starting at a minimum fee of 10,000 copper coins.

"I'll take three bottles too," Horse Face spoke up.

The other two male demons, seeing this, no longer doubted and hesitated. They also decided on two bottles of moisturizing essence each.

"Goodbye. If you find the product effective, feel free to recommend it to other male demons you know," Charlotte bid them farewell with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Charlotte waved goodbye to the four male demons.

A total of ten bottles of moisturizing essence yielded 8,000 copper coins.

More importantly, the sales of the moisturizing essence started to pick up through word-of-mouth recommendations from existing customers to new customers.

The male demon customer group was not particularly large, but if the moisturizing essence could become a staple skincare product for them, forming a habit, it would be a decent source of income.

Moreover, this gave Charlotte a new idea.

If male demons cared so much about their skin condition, then the courtesans and dancers on Amman Street would surely be interested in the benefits of the moisturizing essence. Their purchasing power could be even more appealing.

Charlotte's mind immediately jumped to Ruth's beautiful bodyOops, Ruth's exquisite dance moves.

As the top-ranked courtesan on Amman Street, Ruth not only held a high position in the hearts of the old patrons but was also an industry elite among the dancers.

If Charlotte could get Ruth to promote the product and open up sales among the community of Amman Street dancers, the sales of the moisturizing essence would undoubtedly skyrocket.

Charlotte glanced at the darkening sky outside, took out a silver coin, and handed it to Vivian.

"Take care of yourselves tonight. I have to go out."

"It's already getting dark. Where are you going?" Vivian took the money and asked curiously.

"I'm going to Amman Street." Charlotte put on a coat, took six bottles of moisturizing essence stored them in a space ring, and pulled up their hood before leaving.

"So, is the boss trying to stabilize their reputation?" Vivian pondered, looking at the silver coin in her hand.

She said to Kasha, "Kasha, let's have bread for dinner tonight. With one silver coin, we can buy a lot of delicious bread from Mrs. Bella's, maybe even some roast meat."

"Okay," Kasha nodded, glancing outside with some concern.

"It's getting dark, isn't it dangerous for the boss to go out alone?"

"Don't worry, the boss definitely won't come back to sleep tonight."

"Not coming back?" Kasha was puzzled.

"If he's not coming back, where is he staying?"

"Probably... staying at Sister Ruth's place."

"Sister Ruth?"

"Sister Ruth is really beautiful, especially her figure..." Vivian exaggerated with her hands and couldn't help but sigh.

"Even I can't help but sneak a few more glances."

Kasha pondered for a moment and her mood suddenly became a little down.

"I heard she is a great dancer, the top star of Amman Street Dance. I envy the boss for having the chance to see her. I wish I could see her dance in person someday," Vivian said with a hint of jealousy.

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Charlotte was already quite familiar with Amman Street, but he still had to consult the map twice on his way there.

After all, this was his first time going to Amman Street since he came to this world.

To be honest, he was a little nervous.

In his previous life, he had been a law-abiding citizen who was always immersed in making money, and he had never even danced salsa. How could he make it look like it wasn't his first time in the red-light district?

He was in a hurry, waiting online.

Usually, at this time, there would be kind internet users summarizing the following three points...

As he passed by five blocks, the sky had completely darkened.

Other streets had already become deserted, with few pedestrians in sight. But at the end of the pitch-black alley, that particular street was brightly lit.

In the darkness of the night, it stood like a lighthouse, guiding the lost man in the right direction.

Charlotte remained cautious of his surroundings and quickened his pace.

As he neared Amman Street, the noise grew louder.

Both sides of the street were illuminated, casting a bright light upon the entire street.

Men and women filled the streets, seeking pleasure and amusement. In front of the shops on both sides, seductive female and male performers in sheer garments enticed customers, their laughter and playful banter filling the air. It was truly bustling.

Throughout the street, the armed guards of the Daniels family could be seen patrolling, ensuring the safety of the customers who came to relax and spend their money freely.

Causing trouble on Amman Street would have serious consequences.

This was the core industry of the Daniels family, and its importance was evident.

Charlotte felt as if he had entered a grand garden, unable to stop himself from looking left and right, despite his attempts to restrain himself.

Dancers with sheer garments twisted their graceful waists, enticing customers to enter. Mature women leaned over the windows on the second floor, displaying their charms. Young girls wore short skirts, showcasing their youthful bodies.

This place was truly a paradise for the lascivious!

"Hurry, Miss Ruth's performance is about to begin. If you're late, you won't be able to get a front-row seat!"

"Let's go! I've heard that Ruth's dance is unparalleled. It would be such a pity to miss it tonight!"

Next to him, two orcs whispered to each other, squeezing their way forward.

Charlotte's ears perked up, immediately locking onto the two orcs. He quickened his pace, following closely behind them.

The mesmerizing sight began to confuse his senses, but he couldn't forget why he had come tonight.

As he continued to move forward, the crowd grew denser. Ahead, a six-meter-high stage stood in the center of the street, illuminated by countless lights.

This was the grand stage of Amman Street.

Charlotte stopped in his tracks, surveying the surroundings. He noticed a large stone about the height of a person nearby, just enough for one person to sit comfortably.

He climbed up the stone steps and settled down, enjoying a good view.

An orc approached, annoyed that Charlotte had taken the stone first. He couldn't help but stomp his feet in frustration but refrained from swearing, fearing the guards of the Daniels family.

Ruth was famous for her mesmerizing beauty and talent in the Abyss, captivating both men and women.

She opened each performance and also concluded it, leaving a lasting impression.

The opening performance was about to begin, and already thousands of people had gathered in front of the stage.

At least one-third of them were women, indicating her immense popularity.

"This popularity makes her the number one star in the Abyss, doesn't it?" Charlotte couldn't help but marvel.