Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3322 Witch Doctor

On the street, Matthew held several documents in his hand, flipping through them carefully. Even with his back turned to the group, it was as if he could sense their thoughts.

"To destroy someone, you must first let them lose themselves in madness," he said softly. "The time isn't right yet, don't rush."

Behind him, Shawn, holding a hot dog, and the black-clad servant were both stunned. Matthew's words were clearly meant for them.

"Doctor, you're amazing!"

"You're a modern-day miracle worker, bringing people back from the brink!"

"Anyone who dares say the witch doctor is a fraud better watch out I'll knock 'em out!"

Excited voices rose from the crowd ahead, catching Matthew's attention. He put the documents into the small backpack Shawn was carrying and, on a whim, fished out a bag of spiced peanuts. Casually, he strolled over to the edge of the crowd.

his height, Matthew could just make out what was happening at the center. A middle-aged man was there, skin darkened from years in the sun, his head wrapped in layers of scarves. His clothes

ground, his rough hand pressing rhythmically

to the side and began violently vomiting onto the ground, expelling what

the man, who was slowly regaining consciousness, and sternly said, "You'll eat anything, won't you? If you'd waited another three hours, you

pale, his eyes wide with

before the witch doctor. "Thank you, great witch doctor,

dismissively, but he added a warning, "Just make sure he eats light food

the family left with the man in tow, the surrounding crowd's admiration for the witch doctor only grew

"Witch Doctor, you're incredible!"

isn't a fraud

can't believe he's

with a cold glint. He had noticed the look of fervor in the man's eyes after he had finished his treatment. That kind of fanaticism wasn't typical

got other business to attend to today. If any of you ever feel unwell, come

town."