Her Vengeful Rebirth

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Chapter 70 Medicine Meant To Kill

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For most children with such poor constitution, they could get better after years of training and practice of martial arts, but Ambrose was so weak that his arteries weren’t completely developed, and his internal organs were a mess as a result. The fact that he could even live till today was because Jarrett had paid a lot of money to sustain him.

But to Calista, this was a simple illness to treat.

The energy inside of her could be called Balanced Energy, and according to the ancient medicinal books, Ambrose was lacking Balanced Energy, which made it easy for diseases to attack him. The biggest effect Calista’s acupuncture technique had was to increase one’s health and drive away diseases, so Ambrose’s condition was perfect for such treatment.

As long as she performed an Energy Gathering Needle technique on his arteries regularly and supplemented it with some medicine, after half a year, his arteries would grow strong and healthy, his internal organs would regain their full operating potential, and his entire body would become stronger overall naturally.

Ambrose was a very sensitive person, so when he noticed that Calista’s expression did not change while taking his pulse, he had only two conclusions: one was that she didn’t know what to do at all, or two, she knew exactly what to do.

Could it be the second scenario?

When Ambrose thought about that, his face blushed a little. This girl looked his age, how could she be so highly skilled? He thought that he had better not pressure her too much.

So after Calista had taken his pulse, Ambrose spoke up first. “Are you the doctor my brother hired?”

Calista was reminded of Jarrett’s irritating face and she nodded, “You can say so.”

Ambrose read Calista’s curt reply to mean that she was forced to come here by his brother, and looked at her sympathetically. In the past, his brother had also forced several others to treat him, but they were all older men. Was his brother so desperate that he started to simply find just anybody to try now?

So he consoled her, “Don’t worry, even if you can’t cure me, I won’t let my brother bully you.”

He said in a very serious tone, “My brother listens the most to me!”

“Oh?” Calista looked at him as if he was a harmless little rabbit and asked him teasingly, “Why does your brother listen so much to you?”

his little circle, so he wasn’t guarded at all. Plus he didn’t feel any

Jarrett said that I’m the most important family member to

was smiling as he said this, a face that was proud of his brother, and there was no pain or illness on his face, only gratefulness

child/have such

remain silent, Ambrose started again, “Were

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as a good person. Well of course, compared to his wicked and vicious grandfather, he was a good person. Ambrose saw that she

out and we were homeless. Mother was

during the day, then he went to carry goods from the jetty at night. If not for him, I’d be dead by now. He’s

that his family did have some internal

thin and pale young boy working the jetty at night. Ambrose’s constitution was so poor probably because he didn’t get a chance to rest

a good brother.” But not necessarily

with him. His eyes smiled like a cute

she asked, “Then where did you get the scar on your chest?” She had seen this scar in her previous life when she had performed acupuncture on him. But when she had asked, Jarrett glared at her very coldly for

you know there’s a scar on my chest?” Ambrose asked in confusion. Then almost immediately he said, “My brother

head and touched his chest and only spoke after a long

young there was a bad guy who tried to attack my brother. I was a bit too

this was the real reason why

this boy, Jarrett would feel the pain more than anything else, and would definitely be able

he suddenly looked up and stared at her. “What’s wrong?

Calista smiled. She

and said seriously, “Don’t be too hard on yourself. You’re obviously feeling very hurt, why do you force yourself

at Ambrose’s handsome face. He had a pair of very clean and clear eyes, and the brightness from his eyes looked like it

light laugh, “If you’re still sad, tell me! I’ll tell Jarrett to help you, there’s nothing he can’t

stroke his soft hair and asked him softly, “What about you? Why do you want to

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