The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 202

"How shameless can he be? Earlier, when he was asking for medicine, he claimed to be Eastorian."

"He has no respect for his roots. This scum deserves a good beating."

"Yes! Beat up that asshole. If you don't, I will."

Mason also got angry at what Caron said. It reminded Mason of the time Harold mentioned they were from the same hometown and begged Caron for three asphode grass, only to be met with mockery and ridicule. Mason flared up in anger and started swinging the stick like crazy. Caron passed out as he screamed his head off.

Matthew watched the scene unfold without saying a word. Mason was growing on him more and more.

Mason was smart, had a bit of fire in him, and was tough. Even though he was young, he was bound to achieve great things in the future.

Breathing heavily, Mason came up to Matthew and asked, "Are you saying that my grandpa was taken away by those Eastorians?"

Mason's back. "There's a good chance of that. They're collecting books on traditional medicine, and your

Mason's expression changed

held Mason's hand. "Have

book has been sitting in my

Mason. I can teach you medicine if you want, but you have to acknowledge me as your mentor." Mason immediately dropped to his knees. "Please take me

"I'm happy to accept you as my apprentice, but you should be warned that being my apprentice is no easy task. You'll have to study medicine and keep up

was raised in a village, so I can handle tough work. As long

dreams

were two instances where Harold practiced medicine alone

came back, he harshly slapped Harold and ordered him to stay away from traditional medicine. At last, Mason got

here. The convoy sped into town, causing

brakes rang out, causing the people on the road to frown upon it.