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."

past and it seems to work. Could you prepare two doses for

she spoke, she wrote down the preion and went to fetch the medicine herself. The clinic

spotted her preion and suddenly stopped

Seedsaver Potion. That means you must have Medieval Medicine

by fear, feeling as if she was pushed back into a mound of quicksand after she'd just

preion in her hand dropped to the ground and twirled

at Jenny with an

drawled, "Six

wolfberry, eight ounces of dodder seed, fou ounces of raspberry,

2

of Schisandra. The formula is exactly the same as the one

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

Medicine. I

this preion in school."

the man's face vanished. His eyes grew feral as he 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 and parents

you don't hand over Medieval Medicine soon, it might be

Utterly overwhelmed, she cried, "What on earth do you want?

you even if you force me to death.