The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 209

Matthew sent Rachel back to her office.

Afterward, the first thing he did was to call Benjamin. "Get in touch with Austin, Benjamin. His treatment fee has gone from 100 million dollars to 300 million dollars." Benjamin was startled. "Did he do something that upset you, Mr. Grant?"

Matthew didn't feel like explaining himself, so he simply said, "I just want to raise the price, that's all."

Benjamin was bewildered, but he didn't dare pry further since Matthew didn't want to talk about it.

With that, he followed Matthew's instructions obediently. "I'll call him right away to inform him about the fee increase. Do you need your Benji for anything else, Mr. Grant?"

Matthew was thrown off by how Benjamin had used that nickname with himself again. "That's everything. I'm hanging up now."

In the villa, Austin felt better after receiving a painkiller injection. Looking up, he saw Lance entering with a gloomy expression and frowned.

"Why the long face? The miracle doctor agreed to treat me, and we just got another 50 million dollars. It's a good time to celebrate."

handle the truth. However, if he didn't bring it up, he wouldn't have the authority to access such a large sum of money. Noticing Lance's reluctance, Austin snapped, "You moron! I just started feeling better after the painkiller injection, and now you're here dragging things out. If you have something to say,

"Don't be disheartened by what I'm

expression changed drastically. "What are you saying? Is the miracle

his head. "The miracle doctor didn't say

Miractor Doctor was willing to treat him. As long as it wasn't life-threatening,

on. Everything else isn't important, so I won't take it

called and told me that the miracle doctor increased the fee to 300 million dollars." Austin looked utterly defeated, slumping on the couch. He muttered, "That's brutal. He's

"I brought it up, but Benjamin

hurt more than having his flesh cut. He stuttered, "Give him

...

the afternoon, Matthew finally got to see Austin at the Opulent Club. He was a frail old man with a bluish complexion. His dry lips had a purple hue, and he carried a bag on his waist. The painkiller injections must have been inside. After taking a few

taking the time out of your busy schedule. We're counting on you for the Smith family matter." With a darkened expression,

leave it to me, and I'll make sure they won't mess with you again." Rachel finally got the words she wanted. "It's truly an honor to meet you, Mr. Stanford

glanced at Matthew, finding him rude for

asked, "Who is

pulled Matthew up and said, "He's