NovelFastChapter 467 I'm the One Who's Worried Samuel noticed the change in her tone and grew serious as well.
He looked calmly into Jean's eyes, ready to listen. "What is it?" **+8 Pearle "This might coff a little forward, but I want to ask anyway." Jean pressed her lips together, carefully choosing her words.
Samuel suddenly chuckled.
"Aren't you usually pretty direct?" His expression was relaxed. "Why so polite all of a sudden?" Jean raised her eyebrows. "Then I'll just ask, okay-" "I just want to know... have you ever thought about trying to completely cure your asthma?" Samuel paused, his eyes flickering ever so slightly.
Jean continued, “That illness doesn't just affect your everyday life-it gives people a chance to hurt you... Look at what happened this time. It only got that bad because someone tampered with your inhaler..." Her eyes were filled with concern. "I was just thinking, if there's a way to treat it..." "But it's hard," Samuel cut her off, his voice low. He narrowed his eyes slightly, something unreadable shifting behind them. "You think I don't want to?" Jean's heart sank.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSo it wasn't that he didn't want to get treated... He couldn't? Asthma was definitely hard to cure, but not completely impossible.
She knew a few ways herself...
Wasn't Samuel supposed to be a brilliant doctor? And even he couldn't manage it? Reading the thoughts flashing across Jean's face, Samuel couldn't help but laugh again.
So that's how highly she thought of him? “Asthma is just one of those hard-to-treat illnesses. I'm just a regular doctor, not a miracle worker..." He shook his head with a wry smile. "No need to look so shocked." Jean tugged at the corner of her lips and stared up at him. “That's because to me, you've always been a brilliant doctor... I thought you didn't want to treat it-not that you couldn't." Samuel laughed. "Thanks for the compliment." Jean didn't say anything.
She pressed her lips together, silent for a long moment before finally speaking. "In that case, Samuel-" "Lettry. I'll help you treat it." "You?" Samuel's eyes widened slightly, a flicker of surprise flashing across his face.
1/2 Chapter 467 I'm the One Who's Worried But just as quickly, he calmed again.
He already knew Jean had used herbs from his stash to treat patients.
He knew this girl had a gift.
So his surprise only lasted a second.
Pearls "Won't that be too much trouble..." Samuel didn't feel much urgency about curing his asthma-he wasn't dying any tsoon. Besides, this girl had been running herself ragged lately, hardly getting a break. He hesitated. "It's not like I'm in a rush or anything..."
"I'm in a rush." Jean cut him off without hesitation and reached but, grabbing his Wrist. Samuel was taken aback.
Then he gave a soft laugh.
Looking at her serious face, he gave a small nod. "Alright. I'll listen to you." Just like that, Samuel's asthma treatment was officially moved to the top of the list.
Jean began by giving him a deep examination- Naturally, her own special method.
The legendary diagnostic method of inquiry and observation.
She discovered that the reason Samuel's asthma was so hardton ure was because of his poor physical foundation. Put simply, his body was severely sensitive and weak on the inside...
Hard to believe that someone as tall and strong-looking as Sarouel Was actually so frail. Even frailer than she was! to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
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