Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Tan Minglei's surprise was evident when he heard the "beep beep" communication request from the automated vending machine. He endured the pain and walked over, pressing the 'Answer' button.
"Who are you?" Tan Minglei's voice was somewhat hoarse.
Ye Lin realized that this call function wouldn't show the other party her location or name.
So she didn't introduce herself either and instead said, "That's not important. I can find a way to help you, but I hope you can truthfully answer a few questions for me."
Tan Minglei's voice clearly carried suspicion: "You? Helping me?"
"Alright, there's not much time, go ahead and ask."
Ye Lin: "You must have already bought medication from the doctor, right? What did the doctor tell you about the types of medication?"
Tan Minglei was silent for a moment: "Only one M-type medication."
Ye Lin pressed on: "The price?"
Tan Minglei: "1500 medical points each."
Ye Lin's eyebrows twitched: "Each?"
