Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 222 Michael Gardner

Because of that address, Emrys spent a considerable amount of time explaining to Ninette earlier at Verdant Estate. Then, he narrated the process of how Cordelia reunited with her family, almost talking his mouth dry.

Lydia was delighted, agreeing to whatever Emrys said. However, soon, she asked with confusion, “Good nephew, didn’t you say before that it would take at least three months to cure Richard’s illness?” The acupuncture can only be done once every three days, and a total of five sessions are required. That would equate to just a fortnight. This greatly differs from what Emrys had previously stated.

Emrys spoke frankly and bluntly. “The duration of the treatment varies according to my mood. If I’m in a bad mood, three months will be a conservative estimate; it can even extend to three to five years. However, if I’m in a good mood, the treatment period can be as short as ten days to half a month.”

Richard and Lydia were instantly rendered speechless. He sure has a strong character!

Lydia immediately stepped forward with a gentle demeanor, massaging Emrys‘ shoulders. She said, “Good nephew, you must be tired from the acupuncture just now. Let me help you massage your shoulders.”

Emrys found Lydia quite sensible.

After finishing the acupuncture treatment for Richard, Emrys sat down and chatted with Caylie for a while. Later, when he saw a patient coming in, he didn’t disturb her any further.

In Apricot Hall, roles were clearly defined. Duncan was in charge of consultations, while Caylie handled acupuncture. Occasionally, some of Duncan’s students, who held remarkable statuses, would come to lend a hand. However, Caylie would have them fill the prescriptions, keeping the acupuncture work to

herself.

Caylie learned acupuncture very quickly, and her skill level was high. However, she lacked practical experience, so she needed to polish her acupuncture techniques through a great deal of practice.

left the Apricot Hall, but on his way home, his gaze

someone

did not alert the enemy. Instead, he leisurely strolled around. Eventually, he wandered into an extremely secluded alleyway.

Crack!

him, and the first words the other party spoke sent

indeed a cultivator.” The man’s voice echoed

turned around, his pupils dramatically constricting. A man with disheveled hair,

a person possibly emanate such

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terrifying was that he could tell at a glance that Emrys was a cultivator, suggesting that this

not know me, but your name is etched vividly in my memory!” The

his brows, asking, “Do

that he had never

name was