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.

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

the book in one day, I'll

third day, I'll sell his hair, vessels, pancreas, bone marrow, joints, intestines, liver, heart, skin... I'll sell everything that's worth money! "Decide

hung up

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

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

what Noah had said in

his fists in anger. His fists were balled so tightly that his nails had dug into his

was Matthew's first time encountering someone so ruthless. He treated Cosmo, a living human, like

Jenny's pleas, he

save your brother, but I'm not going to make any unreasonable demands. Your grandfather saved my

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once I get the forged copy of Medieval Medicine

Jenny stayed up all night at the clinic, and a

car. He glanced up at the clinic's sign

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

and handed it over to him. "I always strive to fulfill your demands.

pages might fall out if he wasn't

It looked as if it could turn

cover vaguely spelled

through the