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 noticed it was linked to an outdoor fireplace.
It was similar to the old hearths in countryside homes from t

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