The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 114

Ansel saw the ring, and his aged eyes lit up with recognition. "I can't say. Your mentor must tell you personally. However, there's one thing you must know," he said. "As long as you're alive, you can't lose this ring."

Matthew grew a little frustrated from the lack of information. He asked, "What if I die?"

Ansel suddenly laughed. "Sir, if you're dead, it will no longer be your concern."

He continued, "Even if your mentor possesses extraordinary skills, he can't retrieve you from hell and slip this ring back onto your finger."

Realizing he wouldn't obtain any useful information, Matthew decided to learn more about the task instead.

"Where can I find the Medieval Medicine text?" he asked. "Do you have any news?"

Ansel smiled and replied, "The Medieval Medicine was in Walter Reed's possession at the time, but I'm not aware of its whereabouts afterward." Matthew frowned. Jenny had mentioned that her grandfather never passed down any medical literature.

He secretly thought that this matter might become a little troublesome.

Finally, he said, "I'll find a way on my own."

Ansel smiled and offered, "Sir, would you like me to send a few people to assist you? They can run errands and assist you with whatever you need."

Matthew shook his head. "It's too much trouble. I'm leaving," he replied, then stood up to leave thereafter.

shook his head slightly. "Young people are so

shadows just then, radiating exceptional

approached Ansel and inquired, "Does he see

his head. "Ivy, with your skills, how could

and asked, "Mr. Mullins, why didn't you let me come out and demonstrate my

I need his consent to have you show yourself," he said. "He doesn't want any help as he finds it troublesome." Meanwhile, Matthew took the elevator down to the first floor. As soon

Grant, are you leaving now?" Marty asked. "Do you

his head

passing by the front

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on his way out, showing no

immediately pointed at him. "It's him! You have to verify his identity," he

way he has the qualifications to be a member of

to still be causing trouble. He cast a sideways glance at

gaze and

staff member

in a hushed tone, "He insists on verifying Mr. Grant's identity,

hand. "Don't worry about