Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2480 Meeting With Lord Voodoo

During the days spent at home, Matthew continuously honed the Solitary Nine Needles. According to the cultivation technique, this set of metal needles wasn't just effective for combat but also remarkably potent for healing and medical treatment.

Aside from that, Matthew would accompany his wife and occasionally help out at the shop. However, most of the time, he just ended up causing more trouble than assistance.

It was inevitable since Matthew's fame had skyrocketed. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he instantly attracted a large group of enthusiastic fans, mostly young girls seeking photos and autographs. After a few instances of causing chaotic crowds, Helen forbade him from going to S&L's Breakfast anymore.

Consequently, Matthew had no choice but to obediently stay home, preparing for the upcoming arrangements.

"Mr. Larson, someone delivered an invitation for you from outside, saying it's from an old friend."

After taking the envelope from the housekeeper, Matthew promptly opened it.

"Did they mention who the sender is?"

The housekeeper merely shook her head, looking bewildered.

"Tranquil Brews?"

the sender in

I got it, Ms.

curiosity in his mind,

area. The customers came in small groups, mostly elderly people who enjoyed tranquility. As Matthew reached the second floor and opened the door to a private room, he found a middle-aged

the man's face clearly, Matthew furrowed his brows-he

man, on the other hand, picked up his cane when seeing Matthew's reaction and stood

distinguished person like you can forget old friends. What's wrong? Can't remember even your old

his hand and slowly tore off the facial disguise, revealing his

"Lord Voodoo?"

their eyes met, Matthew immediately grabbed the hilt

for so long. Why not sit down and have a chat? Listen to the news I've brought you first, and then you

that, Lord Voodoo gestured invitingly, then sat down and calmly started

to stay alive." Matthew had withdrawn

to meet him

along these lines, Matthew sat down across

we last met, and I haven't yet expressed my goodwill. Let's use tea in place of wine. Congratulations to young Mr. Larson on becoming the new Holy Doctor of Cathay." Matthew didn't react to his actions but only stared icily