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

was similar to the old hearths in countryside homes from the ’80s and ’90s, but there was a slight difference. Beneath the couch lay a

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

What?

to take off his clothes in this place? And

bucket, had a very

since he was four. He

kept their distance from him. Even abroad, Dalton

Dr. Genius was asking Dalton to undress and lie down in a

47 Tresung The

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

Dalton.

much and

darker. “Are you sure you want me

brightly. This is the best place for your treatment. The gauze on the couch is sterilized, so

didn’t move, just looked at

don’t have to be shy.” Wynter dipped her hands into the medicine concoction. She looked

a woman. He was certain Mr. Yarwood would not

Dalton laughed and started to take off

Ethan was stunned.

at Dalton,

as he was told. His eyes darkened. When he

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