The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 136

The man's face fell. How could Jenny fail to understand such a simple matter?

He cleared his throat. Fixing his gaze on the table, he muttered, "My wife wants to have sex with me, but I can't get in the mood."

Jenny flushed. She did study modern medicine in school and learned traditional medicine from Walter, but she was still caught off guard. She was a woman, after all.

Regaining her composure, she said, "Let me take your pulse."

The man propped his hand on the table and stared at her.

Placing her fingers on his wrist, Jenny took his pulse carefully. Her brows were drawn into a tight knot with time.

She finally stopped and stated, "You're not ill at all."

The man chuckled. "You're remarkable for being able to tell that. I'm not ill; I'm asking for a friend."

Jenny shook her head. "I can't prescribe medicine without knowing the patient's condition."

He took this medicine in the past and it seems to work. Could you prepare two doses for me to take back to him?"

medicine herself. The clinic wasn't officially open yet, so she had

her preion and

That

she was pushed

of collapsing, the preion in her hand dropped to

at Jenny

he drawled,

of dodder seed, fou ounces of raspberry,

2

the

to steady herself, Jenny said grimly, "I don't know who you are

I learned

this preion in school."

snarled, "This preion doesn't even exist in the entire medical industry, let alone in schools. Only Medieval Medicine has it. "Jenny, do you think you can take the Medieval Medicine with you just because someone helped you? Have you forgotten how your grandfather

save you in this world. If you don't hand over Medieval

collapsed to the ground. Utterly overwhelmed, she cried, "What on earth do you want? I really

even if you force me to death. Please don't harm my brother-kill me