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 an outdoor

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

her first aid kit and casually picked up a wooden

What?

off his clothes in

bucket, had a very

let anyone touch him since he was four. He did everything

maids kept their distance from him. Even abroad,

was asking Dalton to undress and

47 Tresung The

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

Dalton.

think much and

His eyes grew darker. “Are you sure you want

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

just looked

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

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

started

Ethan was stunned.

Dalton, “Take off

but did as he was told. His

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