Start As a Lord In a Viscount

In the next few days, Claire can eat the taste from her hometown. Although Yuna's craftsmanship is still a bit unskilled, the taste of the food is much better than the previous food. Claire and the maids living in the castle happiness index increased.

Claire regularly asked the maids to move out of the reclining chairs and sat in the shade of the small courtyard outside the castle to enjoy the shade, holding several large books about magic in her hands.

Learning magic is really good. Magicians in this world are more like scientists in previous lives. Not only are they addictive when they master spells, but they are also attractive in the process of exploring the truth.

Claire read a book in her hand, and immersed herself in it unconsciously.

But after a while, Claire was attracted by two figures in the corner of her eye.

On one side of the Viscount Mansion, Reagan and Yuna were standing opposite each other, and Yuna lowered her head as if she was being reprimanded.

It is human nature to watch the fun, and Claire pricked up her ears immediately. The two of them were not very far away from him, so they could barely hear what they said.

Reagan gasped: "What! You want to pay half a month's salary in advance?! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yuna lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, she looked completely weak.

Seeing the other party like this, Reagan couldn't bear it anymore, so he slowed down, "Why on earth are you paying this half month's salary?"

Since Mei Li came in, Reagan could clearly feel that his temper was slowly getting better. If this was left in the past, whenever the other party made this request, he would let the other party pack up and leave.

Yuna still didn't lift her head, and said weakly: "My mother's condition has worsened, I want to pay half a month's salary in advance to take her to see a doctor... I beg you, I will definitely work hard, no It will be slack.”

There was a look of pity in Regan's eyes, and he sighed. When Yuna came for the interview, she said that one of the main reasons for her interview was to collect medical bills for her mother.

"How much will your mother's medical bills cost?" Reagan asked.

"Six silver coins..."

"Even if you pay a month's salary, it's only five silver coins, which is not enough."

"I still have some savings at home, which should be enough." Yuna replied in a low voice.

"Alas." Regan sighed and walked into the castle, while Yuna was still standing there dumbfounded.

"What are you doing, waiting for me to bring money to you?" Regan said fiercely: "I will give you six silver coins directly, but if you don't work hard, there will be people who can do this work besides you! Clearly Yet?"

Yuna was stunned, tears welling up in her eyes, and bowed deeply to Regan: "Thank you, Butler!"

"Don't cry, let the young master see how bad it is, come with me." Regan walked into the castle, and Yuna immediately followed.

After the two disappeared, Claire chuckled lightly. Although Reagan looked fierce, he was essentially a good person.

Then he shook his head and continued to read the book in his hand.

...

When it was time for dinner, Claire watched the forefinger of the hometown dishes in front of her when she was seated. Sure enough, the title of a gourmet country was not justified, and any home-cooked dish was countless times better than what he had eaten here before.

Chewing the pieces of meat in her mouth, Claire cast her eyes on Yuna curiously. She looked in a trance, completely unable to recover, and her expression was full of melancholy.

She has been in this state since Claire entered the restaurant.

"Yona." Claire called softly.

Yuna was still in a trance and didn't hear Claire's cry.

Reagan frowned and shouted in a higher voice, "Yuna! The young master is calling you."

Yuna was startled, returned to the real world from her own world, and heard what Regan had just said.

"Ah! Is there anything wrong with the dish, Lord Viscount? I'll make a new one." Yuna hurriedly reached out to the dish on the table to remove it.

Claire reached out her hand to stop her, "It's alright, the dishes are alright, but what's wrong with you? You're in a trance, haven't you had a good rest?"

The melancholy color on Yuna's face became even more intense when she mentioned this, but she still managed to cheer up, "It's fine, thank you Viscount for your concern, I'm fine."

"If you have something to say, as the maid of the Viscount Mansion, you are a person from the Viscount Mansion. We will help you solve it if we can." Claire said softly.

Originally, I could hold it back, but I just couldn't stand other people's questions. Claire's question broke all of Yuna's disguised strength at once.

Kneeling on the ground, weeping silently, weeping convulsively: "Woo woo woo! My mother is going to die, I don't want her to die."

Tears flowed from her eyes uncontrollably, and her sleeves were soon soaked. Mei Li was speechless in shock. Although she felt that Sister Yuna was in a bad mood today, she didn't expect things to happen. It was so serious.

Feeling overwhelmed, Mei Li stretched out her little hand and touched Yuna's jet-black hair.

Claire looked at Reagan in surprise, and Reagan also looked puzzled, "I didn't give you money in the morning, I gave you a three-hour leave, did I ask you to take your mother to the doctor?"

Yuna covered her face and sobbed, "The doctor said it can't be cured, I really don't know what to do."

There was a trace of disappointment in Regan's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said, "Sorry and change."

Hearing Regan's words, Yuna cried even harder, her body twitching.

Claire glared at Regan, are you so comforting?

Then he walked in front of Yuna, squatted down, and comforted: "It's alright, tell me your symptoms, and I may be able to treat them."

Yuna trembled and slowly raised her head to look at Claire, as if a drowning person saw a life-saving straw.

"Really?" Yuna's tone was full of pleading, even if it was fake, she was willing to believe it.

"Of course, I'm a magician. I might be able to cure diseases that doctors can't do." Claire showed a reassuring smile, "Tell me about your mother's symptoms first, so I can judge."

"Oh, good." Yuna explained her mother's symptoms in detail.

"Fever, cold, joint pain... It sounds like sepsis." Claire murmured.

"Is there any cure?" Yuna asked quickly.

"If it's the same as what I thought, there should be no problem." Claire stood up holding Yuna's hand, "Take me to your mother."

"Okay." Yuna quickly stood up and said with red eyes: "Mom is still in the clinic in the city, Lord Viscount, come with me."

"Master, I'm going to prepare the carriage." Regan said quickly.

"No, it's only a few steps away. Speaking of which, I haven't walked through Nafu City yet."

...

Yuna held Claire's hand and trotted in front of her, eager to pull Claire to her mother.

Claire did not slow down, but followed quickly, but as soon as she left the Viscount Mansion, she smelled an indescribable stench. The streets were full of rubbish and feces, which made Claire feel a little uncomfortable.

But this is the case in the city of this century, there are no perfect sewers and specialized cleaners to clean.

Claire trotted along with Yuna frowning, and after turning a few streets, she stopped in front of a clinic.

Once here, Claire's frown deepened. The clinic looked like a garbage dump from the outside. All kinds of messy things were placed at random, making it extremely messy, and there was a smell even worse than the street. The smell came faintly.

"What kind of environment is this? It can also be called a hospital? It would be a miracle to be cured here." Claire thought to herself.

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