A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 11

Finnegan sealed off Lindsey’s nerves and made sure that she would not bleed.

Then he made an incision about three millimeters wide at Lindsey’s soft lump. Lindsey felt nothing.

“I’m going to extract the soft lump with my palm, so I’ll have to put my hand on it.”

Lindsey’s face turned redder, and her palms becime damp.

However, at that point, she could only hum softly in agreement.

Finnegan was speechless. Must she make that sound?

Nevertheless, he quickly recomposed himself and covered his shaky palm over the wound. He then channeled his spiritual energy into his palm before letting it seep into the tiny incision. It was meant to work just like a scalpel.

That was the Condensed Energy Blade from Primordial Pharmacopoeia.

It was the best way to minimize trauma for the patients in surgery.

However, this method required physicians to possess spiritual energy, so it was a lost art.

Lindsey was stiff and bright red in the face, for she could feel Finnegan’s hand acutely. However, she did not dare to make a sound, fearing that others would run in because of it. If that were to happen, she would be utterly embarra*sed.

A few minutes later, Finnegan retracted his hand. A thumb-sized soft and black lump was now in his palm..

“I’m done.”

Lindsey opened her eyes, and the first thing she did was lower her head. She realized there was only a tiny incision, which would be difficult to make out if one did not pay attention to

The shape of her breast remained the same.

Immediately, she let out a sigh under her breath. “Thank goodness it didn’t become smaller!”

The corner of Finnegan’s l*ps twitched. What a strange train of thought she has. Most people will be more concerned about whether or not the tumor has been removed, but she’s more worried about the changes in her b*dy. How peculiar…

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senses, she quickly spun around to grab a piece of tissue to wipe off the blood before putting on her clothes again. Only after making sure that

and put the lump

removed the source. There are some traces of cancer cells left, but that’s only a minor problem. I’ll give you a few more acupuncture sessions after this. With traditional medicine

face turned red again. “I still need acupuncture sessions? Will it be the same as

“Yes. You need three

lift her head, she said, “I’ll head to the hospital first.

going to check the nature of the tumor, Finnegan said, “Go on. You’ll feel more at ease after that, and it’ll save me from getting accused of taking advantage

100,”

just want to make sure that everything’s

“Of course.”

to check the tumor, Rhiannon was dragging Finnegan, who wanted

the exhibition on the third floor, they went back to the manager’s

“Do

I’ll buy you one,” Finnegan offered when he noticed how bright

own a Porsche? But I’m afraid I’ll become a set of bones before you can

chuckled when he heard that. “Don’t look down on me. I’m someone with savings now. In fact, I can

to Ms. Lindsey instead. Do your best in making her

which made Finnegan feel exasperated. It’ll be Rhia’s birthday in a few days’ time. I

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Lindsey, Lindsey, who had been gone for over two hours. merrily walked into the store with her medical report. Nowadays, hospitals were swift to generate reports for

hastily stood up and asked, “Ms. Lindsey, do you have the

miracle worker! It really was a malignant tumor. The doctor even said that tumors like this one are hard to detect and that most people would die before they

what Finnegan had expected. Rhiannon gasped in astonishment. “Oh god!

my

was good because she

you, Finnegan. What about the treatment after

replied, “You’re Rhia’s friend. I’ll make time to complete

I invite you to

siblings to lunch near the car dealership. However, before they went their separate ways, she invited Finnegan to a meal again.

delighted, and she nudged Finnegan, hinting at him