Chapter 1252
"Sure thing." Mae smiled and nodded, not wanting to burst Flora's bubble. But truth be told, she wasn't
expecting much. If even Tara couldn't fix her headaches, how could Flora?
They headed back to Mae's room, where Flora took her tto examine Mae thoroughly. Joey and Gerald were
there too, having heard about Flora's reputation as the global champ in the Mortal World. They were curious to
see if her medical skills lived up to the hype. "So, what's the verdict?" Joey asked eagerly once Flora finished her
examination.
"It's an old condition, so it's not exactly a walk in the park to cure," Flora admitted honestly. Mae had anticipated
this, so she was pretty chill about it. She knew her condition wasn't something simple to deal with. Joey and
Gerald looked a bit downcast. But then Flora added, "That's the case for most people."
A sly smile crossed her lips. "For me, though, it's actually quite "
"Simple."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMae's eyes widened in surprise. Joey and Gerald quickly turned their attention to Flora. They had scoured the
entire Martial World for someone to cure Mae's headaches, and here was Flora claiming it was ‘simple.
"Ma'am, if you could lie down, I'll do sacupuncture. Every three days, and in no more than ten days, your
headaches will be history," Flora assured gently. "And | promise, they'll never cback."
"Seriously?!" Joey burst out before Mae could even react. Every tMae had a headache, Joey felt it in his soul
and wished he could bear the pain for her. Hearing Flora say there was a chance to cure Mae's headaches, he
was over the moon! Gerald kept his cool exterior, but his eyes showed his eager excitement.
"Absolutely," Flora nodded. "I'll whip up a recipe for a special dish to be served at every meal. | guarantee, not
only will the headaches disappear, but you'll also look all radiant and ten years younger!"
Even in the Martial World, beauty fades, and for Mae, her appearance was everything. Flora's words made her
eyes sparkle, and she almost forgot about her headache!
"Flora, are you really that amazing?"
Her heart raced a little faster.
"Ma'am, just lie down first, letwork on that headache," Flora chuckled.
Mae nodded and lay down on the bed. Flora lit saromatic candles to help Mae relax, then pulled out her
acupuncture needles. Joey and Gerald leaned in to watch.
They didn't know much about
medicine, but they'd seen their fair share of acupuncture. Flora's hands were rock-steady, her movements quick
and precise, like a dance Her slender, fair fingers gently held the glinting silver needles, as if painting a picture.
The first session took just twenty minutes, and with the soothing candles burning, Mae drifted into a deep sleep.
Flora put away the
needles and jotted down a recipe for a therapeutic dish.
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"Let her sleep it off. She'll wake up in a couple of hours. Here's the recipe for tonight's dish," Flora said, handing
over the paper.
"Is this just for her, or can anyone have it?" Joey asked, tucking the recipe into his pocket like it was gold.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Anyone can eat it. It's especially good for women, but men will get a nice health boost too."
"Great!" Joey nodded, thrilled. "I'll make sure the whole Gilbert family eats like this from tomorrow."
Flora gave him a knowing glance. "Mr. Gilbert, could you make mine separately?" "Huh?" Joey was taken aback.
"This therapeutic dish is a bit on the bland side, and I, well, | prefer my food with a bit more kick." Flora
confessed with a smile. After all, therapeutic dishes aren't known for being flavorful or spicy.
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