And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 59

Dr. Yates nodded with satisfaction and asked, “What’s the treatment for an asthma attack?”

This was no longer about locating pressure points, and it was a direct, one–on–one consultation.

Gwendolyn glanced at him and earnestly replied, “Main points would be the base of the skull and the diaphragm control point. If it’s cold–induced asthma, pair it with… For heat–induced, combine with.

As she spoke, her hands moved deftly, inserting needles with a precision that spoke of both replenishing and releasing techniques.

Dr. Yates even found inspiration in her methods, reminiscent of the almost mythical Enoch’s techniques. Rumor had it that Waldo was Enoch’s disciple, trained only by Howard, and shunned other patients.

Was it arrogance, or fear of being exposed as a fraud?

“And for infertility?” he inquired further.

“Infertility can roughly be divided into four categories. If it’s due to kidney deficiency and womb chill, then the points are If it’s a case of liver energy congestion…

She spoke with enthusiasm, her beautiful face seeming to glow, which made Mamie turn

pale with panic

“I haven’t heard of this method before. How effective is it in practice?” Dr. Yates, obsessed with medicine, was utterly engrossed.

treated it myself,” Gwendolyn admitted, a touch

work with me then? Your knowledge is sound, and you’re nearly

into a smile

hit the

internship assessment were announced on the spot.

doubt, first. While Mamie, crumbling under

pass.

follow–up arrangements.” Dr. Yates and Dr. Ladd left soon

Interns whispered among themselves, their looks towards Gwendolyn shifting from disdain to admiration

really had us fooled with that bet, “Mamle spat

you’re the one who’s been after me,”

a big person?” Mamie lamented her financial lifeline at stake with Scott bankrupt and no way to repay her online

tables were turned today, you’d be gloating and telling me to get lost.”

on you, Gwendolyn.”

without Gwendolyn, Mamie would’ve had to

at the

was eager to share the

made her way to room 2106. Howard looked

in the corridor.

he said, “You