The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 161

The crack of a fractured sternum echoed through the room.

Howard's body was slammed back, the force sending him crashing to the ground along with his chair, creating a cacophony of chaos.

Propped against the wall, Howard coughed up blood, his face contorted in agony as he groaned. "It hurts! Y-You... Why?"

Matthew's voice was cold as he replied, "Walter said someone would claim that book, and that person is me. He taught you medicine, yet you destroyed his family. That punch should teach you a lesson!" Howard's face contorted in pain, and he showed a hint of surprise amidst his suffering. "My mentor... didn't lie to me? What he said was true? I..."

As he spoke, his voice grew quieter, his gasps weakening.

Matthew turned and walked away, reaching the clinic's entrance where the nurse who had chased the patient away earlier stood.

The nurse flashed a smile at Matthew. "Sir, you're leaving already? Safe travels!"

Matthew's voice was icy. "If you want to sell yourself, go to a nightclub. You'll make more money there. Don't tarnish the nursing profession!"

The nurse stood there, utterly bewildered by the unexpected scolding. Her mouth was agape, unsure of what to say in response.

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a villa elsewhere, William's face was as cold as ice. Despite all efforts, they couldn't find

searched everywhere, but I couldn't find him.

check the security footage, but she said it's been down for a week because they needed to do some

"How dare a snake dare to mess with the Smith family? Does she have a death wish? Wait until Sheldon

detail from his birth until now. I

been over 20 years since he had seen William this

Matthew, Rachel, and the owner of Rose Bar were all in hot water. Lambda

dig up every detail about him,"

She had set a honey trap for Matthew last night,

...

man, yet Matthew seemed to

but think to herself, "Matthew, I don't think you can resist

should we do, Rose? The people from the Smith,

swnovel

wouldn't be asking about the surveillance

has wealth and power. Any move they make will

recklessly."

in the president's office, sipping his steaming coffee slowly. "Mhm, the coffee is good.

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