The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 159

The next day, Matthew stood at the doorway of the King of Medicine Clinic in Nacrene, eyeing the signboard with a hint of disdain. "This clinic is quite audacious to name itself 'King of Medicine"."

In history, only one person was honored with the title of "King of Medicine", and that was Samuel Lawrence.

He had treated countless patients, and they often referred to him as the "Miracle Medic" for his longevity. Some even thought he was God.

Medieval Medicine was considered a divine text by later generations and revered by other doctors.

Yet now, someone dared to claim the title of King of Medicine for themselves. They truly had no sense of shame.

Matthew pushed the door open and stepped inside to take a look around.

The clinic was simple, equipped with just two beds, a desk, and a medicine cabinet. There were only two people inside a young nurse and a doctor in his 30s.

Howard was deeply engaged in a conversation with the nurse, casually sipping his tea as they spoke.

He seemed oblivious to the clinic's visitor.

approached them.

barely lifted his gaze as he snapped, "What do

pots, books, cauldrons, and pills. They fetch quite a high price, you see. Do you happen to have any?" Howard impatiently waved him off.

and continued, "If you have any leads in this area, I'm willing to pay you as well. For example, if you tell me who is

I'll give you one million. Any information about such items would

about Medieval Medicine. Instead, after some thought, he opted to approach Howard as an antique

suddenly intrigued by the mention

tea. "Oh, you're in the antique business? I'm

and fetched a cup, filling it for

blew on it, then set it down. slowly. "I've had quite a streak of luck recently, finding precious antiques daily. I have a good feeling about today. You must have something valuable

smiled and leaned in. "So, how much do you think

Matthew's face. It was clear

step closer to uncovering the

it's a common collection of prescriptions,

thousand at most.

doctorit could easily be worth tens of

millions."

conversation-an elderly man, probably in his