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

it was linked to

in countryside homes from the ’80s and ’90s, but there was a slight

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

What?

to take off his clothes

carrying a wooden bucket, had a very conflicted expression

touch him since he was four. He did everything himself, and

from him. Even abroad, Dalton stayed in

asking Dalton to undress and

Tresung The

worry. Dr. Genius shouldn’t put her own

Dalton.

and continued

by the soft couch, raised an eyebrow. His eyes grew darker. “Are you

is the best place for your treatment. The

just looked at

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

wondered if Dr. Genius had forgotten that she was a woman. He was certain Mr. Yarwood would not take off

and started to take off

Ethan was stunned.

looked back at Dalton,

did as he was told. His eyes darkened. When he

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