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

was linked to an

’90s, but there was a slight difference. Beneath the couch lay a layer of mugwort, separated by a light purple gauze, which seemed

said as she opened her first aid kit and casually picked up a wooden hairpin

What?

his clothes

wooden bucket, had a very conflicted expression

hadn’t let anyone touch him since he was four.

distance from him. Even abroad, Dalton

Dalton to undress and lie down in a

Tresung The

put her own

Dalton.

think much and continued

an eyebrow. His eyes grew darker. “Are

brightly. This is the best place for your treatment. The gauze on the

move, just looked at

dipped her hands into the medicine concoction. She looked serious as

forgotten that she was a woman. He was certain Mr.

started to take off

Ethan was stunned.

looked back at Dalton, “Take off

did as he was told.

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