Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

The man understood her thoughts at once when he saw her hesitating, and he hit the roof. “Do you think I am that kind of person?!”

At that, Elspeth chuckled awkwardly while musing, Haven’t your words just now proven whether you’re that kind of guy?

But of course, she dared not say it upfront, seeing how livid the man was. So, she cleared her throat. “Of course not.”

Finally, the man hmphed with content, then led Elspeth into the massive dispensary. With that, the young woman swept her gaze across the place, wondering, “This place is massive. They should have what I’m looking for, right?”

“Alright, dispense a prescription for typhoid fever.” At that, the man checked his watch, and as the minute hand arrived on the fifteenth minute, he said, “You have half an hour.”

“Thirty’s a little long. Let’s do ten minutes.” Elspeth was aware that he wasn’t putting her in a tight spot at all, but she didn’t want to waste too much time doing boring stuff like this, either.

As a result, the man widened his eyes with incredulity. “The thirty minutes includes the time for you to find the herbs and distinguish them. But you want to shorten it to ten? Don’t tell me you want to tank now before even starting?”

Tank… That’s pretty fresh slang. Elspeth genuinely didn’t think she’d find someone who’d know the term on the other side of the world.

“I really don’t need thirty minutes. That’s too long.”

“Since you’re so confident, I won’t say no, then.” The man nodded with peace of mind at that. “Very well. Ten minutes it is. I’ll inspect your findings later.”

“I want medicine that will give the best result. Don’t go around thinking you can fool me with a common prescription,” he added, worried she’d be somewhat lofty.

Common? Sonny would probably flip out if he heard what this guy said. That man constantly rambles about how everything he produces is the best of the best. But if this guy doesn’t make much of Sonny’s prescription, I’ll sever our mentor-mentee relationship with him.

That said, that would be a story for another day.

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sat down on the chair aside. As he sipped on the tea that had been pre-prepared, he sized

after her gaze swept across the dispensary storing thousands of

they were organized, but it turned

Can it be…

bold notion came to her, but she quickly suppressed it. The

through the dispensary, she inadvertently grabbed a few herbs, and every time she did, the man

else aside, this girl really knows what to pick out. All of

turned from skeptical to admiration. However, Elspeth didn’t notice it. She was picking out the herbs while recalling what Sonny had

the time came to eight and a half minutes, Elspeth placed a box of medicinal

her standing confidently aside, waiting for him to

get the prescription ready in less than

entire two weeks just memorizing his dispensary, but this girl picked out the

couldn’t trust her judgment so simply just yet. At that, he checked the herbs she picked out thoroughly, and by the end of it, he turned

with the

haven’t mixed up your

is exactly it. Do you not know

a cure for an illness as basic as typhoid when I’ve been in this field for forty years.” The man turned grim at once, surprised that she would question his

that you haven’t updated your knowledge for a while. You probably haven’t come up with new innovations for a

challenging my

also added these herbs in

them.” Elspeth spread her hands out, not looking nervous at

man narrowed his eyes and stared bewilderedly at her at that. “You’re saying you’ve