A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 301 No Need For Your Concern 

Overall, the entire UnderNet served as a middleman between those seeking help and those being asked for help.

Therefore, besides being able to issue various tasks, those with abilities could also nominate themselves.

Similar to job hunting, it allowed those in need to make a choice.

At that moment, what Finnegan saw in that window was a category for self-recommendation designed to assist those in need of help.

However, compared to the issuance of tasks, there were fewer people posting there.

In the past, Finnegan naturally had no interest in such matters, as he always advocated the principle that a doctor should not recommend himself.

However, positive energy needed to be used for healing and saving lives. Additionally, those who could access UnderNet were inevitably people with relatively high status and positions in reality.

Upon thinking of that, Finnegan, who had a plan in mind, immediately posted a message. The miracle doctor, with a mere touch, can cure diseases. Those seeking treatment are required to provide their true identity. Fees will be discussed after the diagnosis!

When he clicked confirm, the customer service window popped up again: We’ve detected that you’re posting long-term content. May we know the payment method for UnderNet commission?

Finnegan sighed. “D*mn, this UnderNet really charges you for everything!”

Cursing under his breath, Finnegan responded to the customer service: The patient pays for the treatment!

Customer Service responded: The post has been published. Once a deal is struck with the doctor. UnderNet will charge a commission of one million!

The corners of Finnegan’s mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at the dozens of posts under the window, he counted the nearly thousand task rewards in the other category windows. D*mn, UnderNet is loaded with money! A successful deal will yield them a commission of one million. I wonder how the rewards are determined.

Finnegan knew just by thinking about it that the number was astronomical. He couldn’t help but swallow hard. “It seems I need to consider this UnderNet seriously. It’s a gold mine!”

Thud, thud, thud…

a knock at the door, followed by the housekeeper’s voice. “Mr. Larkin, Ms. Mandy Langdon is looking for you.”

“Understood!”

from UnderNet, turned off his computer, left his room, and went

form-fitting long dress gracefully approached. “Dinner is almost ready. Would

he had disciplined Mandy. He asked, “Do you have a bit of a masochistic tendency? I treated you that way last time, yet you seem to hold

red lips quivered as the memory of the torment she endured from Finnegan after Josephine’s mishap

of foresight that

continuing to speak about the matter that made her blush immensely, Mandy asked, “Shall we

the stairs. “No need. Finnegan is taking me out for a candlelight dinner later to celebrate my move-in.”

to declare something. “I must thank you for your thoughtfulness. However, from now on, I’ll be taking care of Finnegan’s meals, so there’s no need for you to

slightly. She’s going to announce the news so quickly? Why does it seem

but quickly returned to normal. “Ms.

smile, “Finnegan and I are engaged. We’re practically half-married. I thought I’d move in first,

inexplicable discomfort

great. I should head back now, but if

left depressingly after

the past, even when Bernice wasn’t around, Mandy can’t

Thus, she failed to

in and carried herself as if she were the lady of

that her chances of connecting with Finnegan had diminished, even seeming to have disappeared altogether.

“My dear, I didn’t expect you to be protective of

“It seems my mother was right. I should keep a close eye on you. Now, I feel that moving in here was

ear. “You better confess. How many meals have you

about it, he realized he did eat most of his meals over

have the time to go there every day? I’ve only

he said he never did it,

by setting the lock a suitable number of times, only then would Bernice believe it.

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