Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Everyone looked at the blackened silver needles in surprise Old Mr. Graham and Old Mr. Hector had come with Annalise Barton and the others, with the intention to welcome Master Quigley together. After that, when they saw Annalise rushing over, they did not know what had happened and followed her as well.

Following that, they saw Old Mr. Parks convulsing uncontrollably and his eyes kept rolling upwards. Immediately after that, Annalise performed a series of smooth operations with practiced ease. The two elderly men stared without blinking. Now that they saw the silver needles had turned black, they exchanged looks with each other and felt very impressed with Annalise’s medical skills inwardly.

Then they heard Annalise say, “Mr. Graham, please help me get a set of fire cups for cupping therapy.” “Sure, sure. I’ll go get them immediately.” Old Mr. Graham was very happy to run errands for Annalise.” There was a room set aside for traditional medicine practitioners in the exhibition center. There were some simple medical tools inside.

Old Mr. Graham was in his sixties, but he was very sprightly and ran very quickly. In less than five minutes, he had brought the fire cups over, huffing and panting as he did so. Annalise began to remove the acupuncture needles. Jonathan Woods also followed suit. Annalise reached out to check Samuel’s pulse again.

After she induced vomiting and neutralized the poison using the silver needles, Samuel’s condition was much better than before. He would improve further if Annalise used cupping therapy with heat to extract more poisoned blood. However, in Samuel’s condition, the damage to his body could not be ascertained at all. How long would it take for his body to recover?

Without further thought, Annalise took the fire cups and prepared to administer cupping therapy for Samuel. She had to roll up Samuel’s trouser legs to administer acupuncture just now.

For the acupoints higher up, she couldn’t pull up the trouser legs, so she inserted those few needles through the fabric based on her instincts. There was no way to perform cupping therapy through the trousers’ fabric. Furthermore, it was not easy to perform this kind of therapy on the legs. Annalise thought for a moment and chose a few acupoints below Samuel’s thigh.

cupping vessels on the legs firmly. If the cupping vessels cannot be affixed securely, the therapy is totally useless. I suggest that we immediately take the opportunity now to send Old Mr. Parks for gastric lavage treatment.” Annalise glanced at Gwen indifferently. She reached out and touched Samuel’s leg. Then, she affixed a glass cup on his leg firmly. The flame expelled the air from the cup, and the

sucked out the moment the air pressure dropped. The drop of blood was

was utterly speechless. Annalise’s action was a direct slap in the face for Gwen. She had no way to respond to Annalise. Gwen stared fixedly at the cups in disbelief. She had tried administering cupping therapy on legs before, but she couldn’t get sufficient suction for the cups to stick

suction effect would be better. It was impossible to affix the cups with suction firmly on someone as thin as the Old Mr. Parks. Yet, Annalise actually accomplished this. How did she do

was young. When she grew up, she also studied modern medicine. Not only did she undergo formal professional training, but she was also very hardworking. That was how she

up in the countryside. How could she possess such good medical skills? Then, realization dawned on Gwen. There was a saying, “Practice makes perfect.” Annalise Barton grew up in the countryside. Perhaps

do it easily. While Annalise was giving Samuel cupping therapy, Samuel’s body stopped convulsing and his eyes stopped rolling upwards. He lay in Julian Parks’s arms and

a while,” Annalise said. Julian comforted his grandfather. “Grandpa, you sleep for a while. I’ll bring you home later.” Samuel felt really sleepy and

eyes were too terrifying. It

them!” Annalise barked out an order. As her tone was too harsh, the waiter got a shock. “Do you still want these teacups?” The waiter had an innocent

know which cup Samuel was drinking from, so of course, she could not let anyone take any teacups away.