"You punk! How dare you make such an insolent request?" the doctor immediately bellowed in anger.
All of them regarded Emily Taylor as their idol in their hearts. She was comparable to that of a holy angel to them. Therefore, they would never allow anyone to defile her, especially a cuck like Ethan Smith.
Even the bodyguards by Emily's side took a step forward in unison, trying to encircle him!
Emily looked at Ethan with a somewhat icy expression.
After a moment of silence, Emily finally agreed.
She couldn't tell the specific reason why she agreed to this seemingly absurd request. It might be because of her grandfather's instructions, or she might think that Ethan is not a bad person.
Emily has been troubled by this disease since she was a child, and she also hopes that she can Treatment and recovery...perhaps, this man who was said by his grandfather to never be a mortal, can really do it?
"If he's lying to me, I can go back and explain myself," Emily thought to herself, if he was a liar, she will also have a real reason to turn down this whole betrothal thing.
After lying on the bed, Emily Taylor's pale and ample breasts came into Ethan Smith's sight.
With a flushed face, Ethan Smith walked towards her.
He said softly, "Miss Emily, I... I apologize in advance."
After speaking, Ethan Smith stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Emily Taylor.
With a touch softer than clouds, an angelic face, a slightly trembling body, and long eyelashes when she closes her eyes, this woman in front of her is so beautiful!
Emily Taylor's beauty was out of this world.
Compared to her, Sylvia was nothing!
Her voluptuous figure was also perfect that no one could resist the sight of her.
The doctor and the bodyguards' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at the sidelines.
Their young miss's breasts were being kneaded, deformed, and stretched by a man wantonly. She was the goddess in their minds. If it weren't for Emily's restraint, they would have probably minced Ethan into meat paste by now!
Ethan Smith held back his urges and disregarded his dirty thoughts to calm his nerves.
He then followed the instructions of the scared medical scrolls in his mind to channel his Qi, which took the shape of a flying Dragon Rising, in his Dantian and transferred it out.
Following that, a warm feeling slowly traveled from Ethan Smith's palm into Emily Taylor's body.
Emily Taylor was instantly warmed up. A while later, she felt scorching heat throughout her entire body, as if she was soaking herself in a hot spring.
As time passed, beads of sweat started to form on Ethan's forehead.
Ten minutes passed.
This made Emily somewhat angry.
Taking advantage had its limits! Wasn't it over yet?
Furthermore, Emily Taylor did not feel anything different apart from the warm feeling in her body.
Instead, she had difficulty breathing and was overwhelmed with stuffiness in her chest, causing an unbearable urge to cough. These symptoms only added to her frustration.
Shaking her head, Emily Taylor thought to herself, "It seems grandpa had thought too highly of him."
Just then, Ethan finally removed his hand from Emily.
Wiping his sweat off, he uttered softly, "Miss Emily, I'm done with your treatment already. It should take roughly ten minutes for you to be fully recovered."
Sitting up from the bed, Emily Taylor mocked, "I'll be fully recovered in ten minutes, you say? Do you take me as a fool? I don't feel any better after your treatment!"
After speaking, Emily began to cough violently again, her face turning somewhat pale.
At the sight of that, Ethan Smith became rooted to the ground. He was anxious that he did not know what to do with his hands.
"Miss, let us chop him up!" the burly bodyguards piped in unison.
Emily Taylor waved her hand while glancing at the clock on the wall. She declared, "Okay. I'll give him ten minutes."
Truth be told, even Ethan Smith himself was unsure if it would work.
This fantastical encounter made it hard for Ethan to distinguish between reality and a dream.
Several bodyguards stepped forward, surrounding Ethan as if afraid he would run away.
Nine minutes passed in no time at all.
Peeking at the wall clock, Emily Taylor questioned with a deadpan face, "It seems you really were lying to me. How was it, did you enjoy the touch?"
It seemed like a teasing tone, but in reality, there was already hidden huge anger.
Ethan Smith could not help but put on a wry smile. He knew that any explanation would be futile, as they would be brushed off as an excuse. So, he would rather not say a word.
Originally, it was just an unreal dream...
And those bodyguards immediately took a step forward, ready to strike.
Ethan's face showed no sign of panic.
He had completely lost hope in the world, and death might be a release.
"Forget it," Emily waved her hand at that moment.
"For reasons that I do not wish to disclose, I will let you off the hook this time. However, I do not want to see you again," Emily Taylor added coldly.
Remaining taciturn, Ethan Smith got up and bowed to Emily Taylor.
"Miss Emily, I apologize for the disturbance." After saying this, Ethan turned to leave.
"Miss, are you going to let it slide just like that?" the bodyguards queried in discontent after Ethan Smith left.
Emily Taylor shot them a glance and remained silent for a bit.
"Just consider it as repaying the favor to his dad..." Emily Taylor sighed silently. The disappointment was written all over her face.
Before she came to River City, Grandpa had praised Ethan to the skies, filling Emily with expectations.
What a pity.
The reality is completely different.
"Grandpa, it seems you really misjudged him," Emily sighed softly.
At that moment, Emily suddenly felt a warm sensation passing through!
Before she could react, she had a violent cough. Then a dark, turbid substance came out of her mouth.
"Miss, are you alright?"
"What did that bastard do to you? I'm gonna drag him back right now!"
"I'll tear him to pieces!"
Hearing their remarks, Emily Taylor stopped them.
After touching her chest, she was surprised to find that the stuffy feeling that had been torturing her for years had disappeared. Even the dry and itchy feeling in her throat dissipated utterly.
"Could it be true?" A look of surprise appeared on Emily's beautiful face.
Emily Taylor was confounded by what she was feeling.
It turns out that he is really a miracle doctor!
This is simply a miracle! A disease that medical science has been unable to cure for many years can actually be cured with simple massage?!
"Quick, go bring him back to me!" Emily Taylor ordered urgently.