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Chapter 370: He’s Not Good at This Domain

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Mrs. Walton stayed in the hospital for three days. Under Alia’s care, she was even more energetic.

On this day, Ryan ca to look for Alex for sothing. After the conversation, he sat at the side and fiddled with his cell phone. He had dealt with all the surveillance caras and videos related to Miss Alia’s strength.

Alia sat on the sofa without a care in the world and watched television.

Then, she raised her small hand. “Uncle Ryan, I don’t want to watch this anymore. I want to watch cartoons. Can you change it for ?”

“Okay!” Ryan ran over with a smile and changed Alia’s channel.

Alia stood up from the sofa and patted Ryan’s shoulder with all her might. “Thank you, Uncle Ryan. I wish you a promotion and a wife!”

Ryan imdiately grinned from ear to ear. “Hahaha, thanks for Miss Alia’s auspicious words!” At the sa ti, he added silently in his heart: As long as your father doesn’t cause trouble and doesn’t tell the higher-ups about resigning every day, he’ll be happier than getting promoted, getting rich, and marrying a wife!

Alex took out his phone and noted it down. His daughter said that she wanted to promote Ryan and get him married. It was easy to get promoted, but marrying a wife… He was not good at this field.

Knock, knock. There was a knock on the ward door.

Alia turned around and realized that it was Mayor Haslet. He had pushed Grandpa Haslet in with an assistant-like person beside him. He was carrying a large pile of fruits and a Barbie set that girls liked…

Mayor Haslet smiled and held out the Barbie doll. “Mia, this is for you.”

Alia: “Wow, thank you, Uncle Haslet!”

Mayor Haslet shook his head. “l should be the one thanking you. My father is much better.” He found it magical that his father’s words were becoming clearer after just one acupuncture session.

Alia’s eyes curved. “You’re welco. It was nothing.”

Mayor Haslet could not help but laugh. He looked at Alia deeply. Other people would want to take credit for whatever they did in front of him, but Alia had done such a big thing, but it seed like she had only done an insignificant thing. In the past three days, she had not made any requests. However, it made sense. Alia did not need to please anyone with the Walton family’s background. Perhaps she only felt that his father was pitiful and helped. In the past three days, he had thought of visiting several tis, hoping that Alia could help his father perform acupuncture again, but he was too embarrassed and felt that he had asked too much…

“l can’t thank you enough for your kindness. Mr. Burton, Miss Mia, if the Walton family needs any help in the future, I will definitely risk my life to do it!” Mayor Haslet looked at Alex.

Alex: There’s no need to risk your life. Let’s leave everything to fate.”

Mayor Haslet and Old Master Haslet were both thin-skinned people. They had never begged anyone in their lives, so they were embarrassed to ask Alia to treat them again. However, the old Grandma’s ghost at the side could not care less. She only hoped that her old man would be better, so she said shalessly, “Miss Mia, can you please treat my old man again?”

Alia, who was watching cartoons, turned around. “Huh? Of course I can.”

She pretended that she was also sitting in a wheelchair and could not move.

Then, she said to Grandpa Haslet, “Grandpa Haslet, look at . Do it with … Three circles to the left… Three circles to the right… Breathe in… Exhale…” Old Master Haslet followed suit.

Alia seriously taught him a full set of recovery exercises. She was so tired that her face was covered in sweat, but her eyes were sparkling. ‘Alright! Grandpa, you have to practice often like I taught you when you go back!”

Old Master Haslet grinned. It was still a little difficult for him to speak. “Yes, okay… Thank you… Mia…” He was very grateful. Mia had not only allowed him to regain his dignity as a human, but she had also let him see his wife that day. He could die without regrets.

Alia was afraid that Old Master Haslet would not rember, so she ran to the coffee table to write and draw. When she was done, she handed it to Mayor Haslet. “You have to massage Grandpa according to these dots. Mia has marked the order. You have to massage according to the order.”

Alia looked proudly at the acupuncture points on the little person and the little person she had drawn. Fortunately, she had learned how to count in kindergarten and knew how to write from one to a hundred. Otherwise, she would have needed her father’s help this ti!

Alia: “You have to practice recovery exercises for half a year and massage your legs for half a year before I can perform acupuncture!”

Mayor Haslet looked at Alia. She was cute, had a good personality, and was responsible.. How did her parents give birth to such a cute child?

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