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.

him. “I want to drink now, Mr. Swanson,

Samuel disapproved.

her frustrations over these past

touch of charm as she

you sort of a doctor, Mr. Swanson? If anything happens, you

kind of joke was this? Samuel had

on the

primarily because of its great view of the

a six–pack of beers on the floor.

one but only took

but steadily, one bottle after another in

bottle, Samuel

said, “When we first moved in, that building

balcony, we could see the moon every night. After it went up, the moon got blocked.”

looked at her. “But I can

responded with a puzzled hum.

“If you want to see the moon,

amused. “Are you suggesting I see myself

moon, hidden within.

H

laughed. “No, look at the lights reflected

the balcony’s white lights were reflected in his lenses.

spots of light, just like the moon.

a long time.

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