Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1081 - 1077: Truly of One Heart~

Daoist Changshan looked somewhat dazed at the scene before him, having experienced such brutal near-death torture.

The current scene was very safe, but in his eyes, it still felt somewhat absurd.

It left his mind completely unable to think.

But soon, hurried footsteps came to his ears, immediately making his mind start working again.

The curtain was lifted.

An elderly man with gray hair entered.

Seeing Daoist Changshan sitting up, his eyes were full of surprise.

Probably not expecting someone so gravely injured to recover to this extent.

The old man certainly did not know that Daoist Changshan could recover now partly due to the medicine given by Yun Ran.

Also, because his physique was inherently much better than ordinary people’s.

"You’re awake, let me check your wounds first."

Daoist Changshan didn’t perceive any malice from this old man and smelled the medicine on him, roughly knowing he was a healer.

Thus, there was no resistance, allowing this old man to check his injuries.

The old man carefully examined them and then said with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, you are recovering very well. At this rate, at most in two days, you can get up."

Then, the old man went to check on the steward nearby.

The steward’s recovery was also better than ordinary people’s, just not as fast as Daoist Changshan’s.

"This is your companion, right? His injuries are also healing, just not as fast as yours, but it’s still very good. He should wake up soon."

After checking the injuries,

the old man glanced at the little boy beside him, who immediately went to watch the door.

The small medicine room suddenly became somewhat quiet.

The old man lowered his voice, "Regarding your injuries... If needed, I can send someone to report to the authorities for you..."

Daoist Changshan couldn’t help but twitch his lips; he knew this old man meant well.

Seeing such severe injuries, he thought he’d been attacked.

But even if reported, these injuries held no clues, as they were not inflicted by any weapons but by some non-human forces.

Even if examined, one would only find signs of a wild beast attack.

Daoist Changshan didn’t want any complications and immediately said, "No need, we encountered a wild beast, but it has been killed."

The old man seemed unsurprised by this outcome.

Since the other party did not wish to report to the authorities, he didn’t meddle further.

"Alright, just focus on your recovery here. The person who brought you here left enough money for your medicine."

When Yun Ran sent Daoist Changshan and his companions over, it was naturally upon seeing their injuries.

Making sure their injuries wouldn’t cause trouble for others, she openly brought them to the medical hall.

Otherwise, Yun Ran would have had to hide them and let the Little Paperman secretly take care of them.

Luckily, their injuries were relatively easy to manage.

Daoist Changshan immediately recalled the events that had transpired.

He was well aware that ordinary people would never be able to save them or take them from under the hands of those Lord Divine Envoys.

Yet now, not only were they safe in the medical hall, but their physical injuries were rapidly healing.

These wounds seemed like they were inflicted by wild beasts.

But in reality, they were caused by Dark Masters.

The usual medicines could treat external wounds, but their internal injuries were difficult to address.

Now, Daoist Changshan could clearly feel that his internal injuries were also swiftly recovering.

All signs indicated that the person who saved them was also a Dark Master and could easily contend with those Lord Divine Envoys.

Someone with such skills and kindness to save them, along with that familiar medicinal scent he detected back then...

A figure instantly appeared in Daoist Changshan’s mind.

"May I ask, who was the person that brought us here?"

Despite having a guess, Daoist Changshan could not help but ask out of curiosity.

The old man from the medical hall didn’t overthink, assuming he wanted to know who his benefactor was.

Thus, he recounted everything he knew.

"I was busy at the medical hall and didn’t see who brought you in, but the youngster said that when they saw you, there was no one beside the cart carrying you.

However, you had a big bundle of money in your hands, presumably left by the one who brought you, enough for you to recover well."

After saying this, the old man left, as he had other patients and was very busy.

The medicine room returned to silence.

Daoist Changshan lay back down, the excruciating pain he should have felt now reduced to a small sting from the wounds healing.

If an emergency arose, he could now fully get out of bed and trade blows with the opponent.

This was the first time Daoist Changshan had been so gravely injured yet felt such relief.

"Could it truly be Lord Divine Envoy?"

What Daoist Changshan did not know was that surviving until now wasn’t just because they took the medicine Yun Ran left for the steward, keeping them alive.

It was also due to the vitality left behind from a miraculous rebirth that preserved most of his physical abilities.

This allowed him to wake up again under the same injuries as the steward, and his current physical state was much better.

Perhaps thinking of Yun Ran gave Daoist Changshan a strange sense of peace, and as he relaxed, the effects of the medicine kicked in, and he quickly fell back asleep.

Everyone knew that in severe injury cases, getting good and ample sleep was also a great help.

The time passed by slowly.

On Yun Ran’s side, the Little Paperman noticed the time was about right and hurriedly approached Yun Ran.

Before it could even call out,

Yun Ran opened her eyes, with no hint of just waking up.

The Little Paperman immediately laughed, "Master, you and I truly share the same mind~"

Yun Ran: ...

This silly child seems to need more learning, as these words are really inappropriate.

After changing clothes swiftly, Yun Ran, dressed in her black robe, once again gracefully leaped down from the third-floor balcony.

This area of the alley was very quiet at night.

Even those who slept during the day and became active at night kept the noise to a minimum out of mutual understanding.

As Yun Ran stepped into the alley.

The wailing and howling suddenly echoed.