Besides, from her perspective, Maria was a senior pill alchemist, not a senior healer.

Therefore, Maria could be ruled out first.

Barbara responded with due respect, "To my knowledge, the healers in our ranks are mostly at third or fourth grade. May I ask why you're inquiring?"

"Only third or fourth grade?" Mr. Barnes' brow furrowed at Barbara's response. A healer of a modest grade wouldn't possess the ability shown in the video he'd seen.

He elaborated, "The Jenkins family were once a prominent family.

Perhaps there are some secluded members you're not aware of?

Nevertheless, could you Look into it for me? If such a person exists, I'd like to be put in touch. I'm prepared to offer a substantial sum for acupuncture techniques."

Healers and pill alchemists shared some common ground.

Their knowledge of ancient martial arts and the range of pills they knew set them apart.

A healer with unique acupuncture techniques could gain a lot.

Mr. Barnes replayed the video multiple times, puzzled about how to channel energy through acupuncture points without causing harm.

"It must be some unique acupuncture techniques. If I master them, I'll be the next head of the Association of Healthcare Professionals!"

He muttered to himself.

Barbara was astonished. She wondered how Mr. Barnes knew of a master healer within the Jenkins family with secret acupuncture techniques.

She didn't dare say no to Mr. Barnes. She quickly agreed, "Of course, I'll speak to my grandma right away. If we have such a healer, I'll persuade her to share her acupuncture secrets with you.”

Mr. Barnes was pleased with Barbara's promise.

He then vowed to use his and Fred's influence to secure Barbara's position in both the Association of Healthcare Professionals and Pill Alchemist Association.

After the call, Barbara hurried to her grandmother's side.

Mrs. Jenkins was admiring her garden, with Doris and Reuben standing beside her.

Seeing that Barbara trotted all the way here, Reuben said, "Miss Herrera is here."

"Grandma, I've found you at last!"

Barbara halted, panting, before Mrs. Jenkins.

"Get away!" With a slight lift of her head, Mrs. Jenkins' voice remained serene.

"I'm soaking up some sunshine. Why are you casting a shadow?"