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.

to drink now, Mr.

Samuel disapproved.

vent her frustrations over

unfocused, adding a touch of charm as she looked at him

doctor, Mr. Swanson? If anything happens, you can

was this? Samuel had no choice. “Three

drank on the small balcony.

chose to rent this place primarily because of its great view of

chair with a six–pack of beers on the floor.

one but only took

slowly but steadily, one bottle after another

bottle, Samuel frowned. “That’s

said, “When we first moved in, that

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

at her. “But I can see the moon”

responded with a

you want to see the moon, look into my

suggesting I see myself reflected in your eyes?

hidden

H

at the lights reflected in my lenses, cound

closer to see. Indeed, the balcony’s white lights were reflected in his lenses.

of light, just

scared for a

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