Chapter 124 Moon

“Don’t you believe in traditional medicine? Samuel raised his eyebrows.

“Traditional medicine has been passed down for thousands of years.”

“I do,” Emelie replied. “I believe in the profundity of traditional medicine. That’s why I think Mr. Swanson couldn’t have easily mastered this ability.”

otherwise, traditional medicine would be too easy.

To discem her physical condition by reading her pulse, one would have to be a medical genius

It would be impossible without decades of dedicated study.

Samuel was a lecturer and could not have devoted himself fully to this.

Samuel smiled and admitted readily, “yes, I cannot read pulses at all

Emelie whispered, “You lied.”

Samuel looked at her. “I lied because I believe you won’t.”

Enelle frowned involuntarily.

Samuel, someone she had known for less than a month, believed and helped her. What about William?

He even thought she would lie about having a miscantage.

Emelie struggled to swallow, talding the beer from Samuel’s hand. Samuel tried to snatch it back.

drink now, Mr. Swanson, drink with me.”

Samuel disapproved.

to vent her frustrations over these past few

adding a touch of

Mr. Swanson? If

joke was this? Samuel had no

on the

chose to rent this place primarily because of its great view of the balcony.

each had a chair with a six–pack of beers

opened one but only took a

drank slowly but steadily, one bottle after another in silence,

fourth bottle, Samuel

and said, “When we first moved in,

see the moon every night. After it went up, the moon got

I

responded with a

to see the

looked at him, slightly amused. “Are you suggesting

moon, hidden

H

lights reflected in my lenses, cound

leaned closer to see. Indeed, the balcony’s white lights

spots of light, just like the

scared for a long

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