The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 85

Matthew didn't like being addressed as "sir". It felt out of place, especially in recent times. Worse yet, the person addressing him as such was an old man around his grandfather's age. He grabbed a chair and sat down. "I'll sit, but can you call me something else?"

Ansel handed Matthew a cup of coffee and stood to the side. "I can't do that. Rules are rules."

Matthew realized that Nicholas probably set such rules.

Nicholas had always been mysterious. Even at this point, Matthew didn't know Nicholas' true name, job, or background.

Matthew decided to ask Ansel, "Can you tell me more about my mentor?"

Ansel shook his head. "Complete your first task, and you'll uncover everything. Here's a letter outlining your task. Take a look for yourself."

As Ansel spoke, he pulled out a brown envelope.

Matthew was left speechless by Nicholas' insistence on being so mysterious.

That said, Matthew had an inkling that Nicholas was no ordinary person. The medical skills Nicholas taught him were incredible. Plus, the martial arts he'd learned from Nicholas was formidable. Holding the envelope in his hand, Matthew realized he was now closer to the truth.

but then changed his mind. Instead, he put it in his

was built to serve you. No matter what

of Rachel's business meeting on the second floor. He stood up and said,

lead and said, "I'll

raised his hand to stop Ansel. "It's

you need anything,

After a chime, the

exited the elevator and noticed that the second floor had a different interior compared to the other

second floor was designed to look like a fancy office, featuring extensive use of luxurious

second floor, and each one

was the Prestige Suite, Luxe Suite, Elite Suite, Lunar Suite, Garden Suite, Serenity Suite, and

Matthew heard a familiar voice. "No thanks, I don't drink-not even

he had finally found the right place.

private room, Rachel was taken aback upon seeing Matthew. "How did

first floor, Matthew. How did you sneak

the room, pulled over a chair, and sat next

worried