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 to an outdoor

the old hearths in countryside homes from the ’80s and ’90s, but there was a slight difference. Beneath the couch lay a layer of mugwort, separated by a light purple

off your clothes,” Wynter said as she opened her first aid kit and casually picked up a wooden hairpin to tie up her

What?

off his clothes in this place? And

a wooden bucket, had a

touch him since he was four.

him. Even abroad, Dalton stayed

Dalton to undress

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

Dalton.

think much and continued preparing

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

brightly. This is the best place

didn’t move, just

Wynter dipped her hands into the medicine concoction. She

had forgotten that she was a woman.

started to

Ethan was stunned.

looked back at Dalton, “Take

as he was told. His eyes

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