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 discern 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." Emelie 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 miscarriage. Emelie struggled to swallow, taking the beer from Samuel's hand. S