The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 73

Unexpectedly, someone took notice today.

Matthew questioned, "Have you been experiencing worsening vision lately? For instance, does your sight often become blurry?"

Kyrie was still skeptical as he asked, "Isn't it just a problem with my vision?"

Matthew shook his head slightly. He replied, "No, it's your body that's in trouble. You have at most half a month left to live. Go home and buy a coffin."

Kyrie looked like he'd lost his soul. He stared blankly as he muttered to himself, "How is that possible? My body is perfectly fine. I can't die just yet. I just got my permanent residency, and I want to enjoy life." When he came to his senses, he saw that Matthew was about to leave. He quickly covered his wound and knelt in front of him to block his path.

He pleaded, "Dr. Grant, don't go. Please save me. I'll pay you. I don't care how much money you want as long as you save me."

Matthew responded with a cold attitude, "Didn't you say traditional medicine is a scam? Why do you want to give money to a scammer?"

Kyrie quickly shook his head. He stuttered, "I-I was just speaking out of turn. I know traditional medicine has real value because Seven Stars Enterprise is also collecting traditional medicinal formulas. "They even offer millions for good formulas. The high prices they offer prove that traditional medicine is valuable. Please, save me."

Matthew said coldly, "Just like inflammation, I can't treat it using modern medicine. Your illness can only be cured by traditional medicine. Do you have more information about Seven Stars Enterprise?" Matthew wanted to know as much as possible about Seven Stars Enterprise because he sensed that he would have dealings with them in the future.

really don't know. Seven Stars Enterprise is very mysterious. I don't know their address, how many people work

save me. I'll give you all my money as long

but I

kicked Kyrie aside and pushed the door open to

utterly despondent as

ahead. He didn't

he was bleeding

slowly got up. He said, "Mr. Parker, let's... let's pretend we never met. Don't contact me

to his senses just then. He asked, "Y-You... don't want

and replied, "I want to make money, but I don't want to end up

treat

out like he was

slapped himself in the face. He blamed himself for ruining his own

...

When Rachel saw Matthew

ng her, she asked

did it go? Did