The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 240

Was that considered serious? Matthew still thought it was a small matter. He thought of Mason, Jenny, and Cosmo.

One was from the Frostbloom Sect, while the other was from the Medieval Sect. One's grandfather was kidnapped. One's grandfather died. Their fates just got worse and worse. Matthew had come prepared, so he wasn't surprised. He said indifferently, "I'll help you."

Silas looked doubtful. Matthew was being very nonchalant about helping him. Perhaps he hadn't fully understood the severity of the situation. "Consider it carefully. If you help me, you'll be dragged into the mess too. You might even end up like me. Would you still be willing to help me?"

Matthew nodded. This was something that he had to do. "I'm willing to do it with you."

Silas shook his head not out of disbelief, but out of the bizarreness of it all.

He had a lot of relatives and friends. However, they all left him when he ran into trouble. He didn't believe that a stranger would be willing to risk his life all just because their elders were friends. "Why? What are you scheming?"

Matthew was put in a tough spot. His ulterior motive was to get the Gugleni Compendium, but he was worried that Silas would back out of the deal if he said it.

He replied, "It doesn't matter why I'm doing it. What's important is the fact that I can help you set up a clinic. Do you want it?"

was planning. "I'll open the clinic. The only thing I want to

sparkle. "I'm not picky. I only need

sign placed out front.

for you."

of Medicare Hospital. There was a flower shop, a pharmacy, and a baby store. The baby store had "Sunny Babies Co." written on it. The shop was empty. Silas

hospital so nearby, opening a clinic here would be challenging. If his skills were bad, he was basically asking to go out of business. But if he had exceptional skills,

no time to be arguing with Silas. This was a

some new clothes to freshen up your appearance a bit. I'll handle

"Alright. I'll tidy myself up. But when the business starts, you'd better leave at the first sign of trouble. Don't

on the shop said "Peace Clinic". All the shop needed was a doctor running it. Their neighbors gave them odd looks, and the people who walked past the

in the

walked in.

short hair and was wearing a white shirt

bel