Chapter 26: Fall miserably in a easy task
Tino's method was indeed old-fashioned. Soon enough, he diagnosed Stratton's illness by examining his pulse.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
With swift movements, Tino scribbled a prescription and handed it to Simon. "Go buy these Chinese herbs. Boil them immediately and make sure to take three hundred milliliters of the decoction, leaving no residue."
Simon didn't hesitate, rushing out to the nearby Chinese medicine shop. He returned quickly with the medicinal materials.
The herbs were fried.
A thick, black Chinese medicine soup was prepared.
"As long as he drinks this, Stratton will be cured instantly," Tino declared confidently.
Simon, without any skepticism, believed him entirely.
However, just as he was about to feed Stratton the medicine, he hesitated.
"Doctor Tino, my father vomits at the mere touch of anything. This soup... he can't drink it," Simon confessed with concern.
"Really?" Tino furrowed his brow, then proceeded to feed the medicine to Stratton with a spoon. But, just as expected, Stratton spat it out immediately.