The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Rachel clenched her fists. She was so nervous that her forehead broke out in sweat. She was confident in Matthew's medical skills, but her biggest worry was him getting into a fight with Sheldon. After all, Sheldon was a martial artist, so Matthew was no match for him.

The meeting room was so silent that everyone could hear a pin drop.

Sheldon clenched his teeth. Knowing he wasn't in the right place to take Matthew down, he coldly said, "We're canceling today's meeting for the time being. Meeting adjourned." Upon finishing his sentence, Sheldon turned to leave.

After Sheldon was no longer in the meeting room, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. The people Matthew had just diagnosed with health problems flocked to him.

"I have erectile dysfunction, Dr. Grant. Please give me a prescription."

"Can you treat me first, Dr. Grant?"

"My vision is a bit fuzzy, Dr. Grant. Can you give me a prescription? I'm worried about going blind."

Sitting at the head table, Matthew looked like he was hosting a special medical consultation session in the meeting room. Even those without health issues were lining up to have Matthew examine them.

...

A black vehicle drove off from the Stardust Hotel. In the car, Sheldon was on the phone with William.

anymore. I'm

longer? I already arranged for someone to deal with Matthew, and he is

seen Sheldon so worked

contorted

he screamed like

trying to decide

suggestion was a joke. I can't let go of my anger until

would send chills down the spine of

Go for it. As a martial artist, you're trained in

breaking a sweat."

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the call and instructed his man in the

...

with writing prescriptions for everyone. It turned out to be extremely

him, Rachel assisted Matthew with

at the meeting, Matthew and Rachel took

found himself in a good mood. A hint of