Chapter 42 Treating The Stomach

“Dr. Lopez.” Wynter’s voice was calm.

Dr. Lopez Immediately straightened up. “I’m here.”

“Do you know how to prepare herbs and boil water?” Wynter nodded towards the medicine

cabinet.

Dr. Lopez nodded. “I do, but I’m a bit slow.”

“Prepare jujube, Poria, and fried Atractylodes. Keep them ready.” Wynter glanced sideways. “If someone comes for a massage, come and find me.”

Dr. Lopez wondered if he, as a lead surgeon, was being ordered around as a receptionist.

Wynter smiled. “Don’t want to do it?”

Dr. Lopez rolled up his sleeves. “My pleasure.”

He was here to learn her medical skills, so being a receptionist was nothing!

After giving instructions, Wynter took Dalton into the room. The room had a soft couch in the center. As soon as Dalton walked in, he could smell the scent of mugwort.

Under the soft couch, it seemed to be connected to something. On a closer look, Dalton

linked

slight difference. Beneath the couch lay a layer of mugwort, separated by

aid kit and casually picked up a wooden hairpin to tie up her waist-length

What?

off his clothes in

wooden bucket, had a very

he was four. He did

him. Even abroad, Dalton stayed in

asking Dalton to undress and lie down

47 Tresung

couldn’t help but worry. Dr. Genius shouldn’t put her own life on

Dalton.

and continued

His eyes grew darker. “Are you sure you want me to take off

is the best place for your treatment. The gauze on the couch

move, just looked

be shy.” Wynter dipped her hands into the medicine concoction. She looked serious

she was a woman. He was certain Mr. Yarwood would not

started

Ethan was stunned.

at Dalton, “Take

he

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