The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 140

Jenny pulled out her phone and dialed the number sprawled across the paper, but the call went unanswered. She grew more worried. Her hand holding the phone trembled slightly as tears welled up in her eyes. Anxious, she turned to Matthew and said, "No one is answering. Could it be "

She burst into tears before she could finish her words.

Matthew felt distressed seeing her like this. He stepped forward and gently patted her back to help her calm down. "What he wants is Medieval Medicine. He won't do anything extreme until he gets it. Let's wait a little longer and keep trying." He was speaking rationally to assure Jenny, but Matthew's heart was already in his throat.

He had been in business and went to prison before, so he had a wealth of life experience. In prison, he had heard stories of murderers recounting their past.

Some killed out of anger, some out of jealousy, some because of financial reasons. There were also those who did it for family or others due to betrayal.

They were all humans who were driven by emotional impulses. However, this person was willing to extract organs from children and sell them off for medical literature. This cruel method sent shivers down his spine.

Was this even a human being? Matthew felt like he was facing a demon. He didn't know what the other person was capable of.

Jenny lamented but she didn't have the heart to wait, so she dialed the number again.

The phone rang and went unanswered.

collapse. Tears streamed down her face and onto

attempt, the call

Noah's face revealed a devilish grin. "What's

don't hand over

clenched fist slowly relaxed. He, too, was suffering

up to the phone and waved the medical literature in front of the camera. "Here's the medical literature.

up as

time. "I don't know if that's the real thing. Send it over. If it's genuine,

waiting for him to say that. "Where should

man kept silent, as if he was contemplating something. After a moment, he said, "Wait at the bridge in the eastern suburbs.

he

forged copy of Medieval Medicine and said to Jenny, Find a discreet place to wait where nobody can find you. Get a new phone number and send it to

don't want to rescue

looked hesitant. "What about the

cared about the clinic. "As long as you're alive, the clinic will still be there." "Okay," Jenny replied before quickly packing up her

headed to the bridge in the eastern suburbs. He waited there