The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 139

"Or Cosmo and I can just die. I" Jenny sobbed. "But Cosmo is still a child..."

Matthew was deeply moved, and he soon came to realize how brutal those people could be.

Worried about Cosmo, he urged, "Stop crying. Why don't you call the man and tell him that you've gone to get Medieval Medicine? You must make sure that your brother's safe." Jenny whisked her phone out in a haste and called the man. The call connected after a few rings.

On the video call, Noah smiled and questioned, "Have you found Medieval Medicine?"

Jenny chanced a glance at Matthew, who nodded in return.

With newfound confidence, she answered, "Yes. I can get it by tomorrow. Let me have a look at my brother first. I'll only retrieve the book once he's safe."

Noah nodded. "Sure. I'll let you see your brother."

He began walking, and the camera shook slightly. He seemed to pass through a long corridor before entering a room.

Adjusting his phone, he aimed the camera at the bed.

Jenny screamed the moment she saw the sight before her. "What did you do to my brother?"

Bedridden, Cosmo was hooked up to an IV with an oxygen tube and various other medical instruments attached to him. He looked like a seriously ill patient undergoing treatment.

reduced to this state, Jenny was horrified. The unbearable feeling of helplessness was

an IV drip to prepare for surgery. If you don't hand over the

third day, I'll sell his hair, vessels, pancreas, bone marrow, joints, intestines, liver, heart, skin...

up

paled with fear. Quivering, she grabbed Matthew's hand and blurted out, "You have to save Cosmo, please! I'm willing to do anything in return if you

a wife. In that case, I can be your lover. As long as you're willing to save my brother,

what Noah had said in

his nails had dug into his palms. Blood began

encountering someone so ruthless. He treated Cosmo, a

pleas, he

save your brother, but I'm not going to make any

QUMS

save your brother right away once I get

Jenny stayed up all night at the clinic, and a car finally pulled up

out of the car. He glanced up at

had arrived, Matthew rose and asked, "Is the copy

produced a book and handed it over to him. "I always strive to fulfill your demands. Have a look at it. Are

accepted the medical literature with great caution. The book was so worn out that the pages might fall out if he wasn't careful enough, looking as if thousands of people had

edges were worn down, and each page was ragged. It looked as if

on the book's cover vaguely spelled out "Medieval

the book