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

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

her first aid kit and casually picked up a wooden hairpin to tie

What?

off his

bucket, had a very conflicted expression on

since he was four. He did everything

kept their distance from him. Even abroad, Dalton

Genius was asking Dalton to undress and

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

Dalton.

didn’t think much and continued preparing the

the soft couch, raised an eyebrow. His eyes grew darker. “Are you sure you want me to take off

the best place for your treatment. The

move, just looked at

into the medicine concoction. She looked serious as she said, “No

a woman. He was certain Mr. Yarwood would not

then Dalton laughed and started to take off his

Ethan was stunned.

looked back at Dalton,

as he was told. His eyes

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