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.

eventually approached them. "Excuse

his gaze as

slightly. "I'm an antique dealer, particularly fascinated by medical antiques. I collect ancient pestles and mortars, cabinets, hoes, bells, pots, books, cauldrons, and pills. They fetch quite a high price, you see. Do

to pay you as well. For example,

ten million, I'll give you one million. Any

Medicine. Instead, after

intrigued by the

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

tea and fetched a cup, filling it for

a streak of luck recently, finding precious antiques daily. I have a good feeling

smiled and leaned in. "So, how much do you think a medical book from the medieval

face. It

to uncovering the truth about

Matthew replied. "If it's a common collection of

at most. If

be worth tens of millions,

millions."

as Howard brightened up-ready to dive into the conversation-an elderly man,

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