The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 71

Suddenly, the door flew open with a loud bang.

Upon hearing Rachel's scream, Matthew had barged into the room. When he saw her lying on the ground, his eyes instantly turned red with anger.

Seeing Matthew storm in, Kyrie angrily shouted, "Get lost! How dare a mere driver ruin my fun? You must be tired of living-"

Matthew slapped Kyrie across the face, abruptly stopping his shouts.

The slap was so quick that Kyrie was caught off guard. When he came back to his senses, he spat out blood and teeth onto the ground. "You... you dared hit me? You're nothing but a lowly driver! You're asking for it." As he spoke, he took out a short knife from his waist. A Swiss Army knife?

Matthew's pupils contracted as he coldly stared at Kyrie.

As she got up from the ground, Rachel felt very frightened. She warned, "Matthew, he has a knife. You can't beat him. Let's go."

With blood dripping from his mouth, Kyrie shouted with a crazed look, "No one's going anywhere. You fucking dared to lay your hands on me? I'm going to cripple you!" As he spoke, he suddenly lunged at Matthew with the knife.

Then, they heard a loud thud.

he had charged forward.

to the ground as

up the knife and walked over to Kyrie. He asked, "You want to

his teeth. His stomach was so in pain that he kept sweating on his forehead. When

en

don't know what

twisted in agony. He

tightened his grip on the knife. He said,

down Kyrie's spine. He replied, "I'm telling the

don't understand

you

involved. advise you not to get involved in this matter. Othweise, you'll

turned to Rachel and said, "Both of

do this... You just got out of

his eyes and said, "Don't

motioned for Tracy to leave with her. After they left, Matthew slowly closed