The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 241

Mathew smiled. "Do you want the 'open for business' sign to be hung on the door?" Silas was like a newly minted general. He raised his voice and said haughtily, "Yes."

Matthew grinned at Silas' overreaction. He went up to the door and stuck the sign on it. Silas slowly sat down and began writing something. He seemed to gain confidence as he saw his loopy, yet elegant lettering.

But when he looked at the door, he looked nervous as if a wolf were about to rush in. Matthew was affected by his anxiety too. They sat together in silence.

An hour passed, but no one needed a doctor. Soon, two hours had passed. Still, no one was coming in. On the contrary, their neighboring business owners snuck glances into their shop, curious to know who the clinic owners were. Sometime later, a few people in white coats stood at the hospital entrance and pointed at the clinic, discussing something.

Matthew looked at the badges on their lapels and learned that they were health officials from Medicare Hospital. He couldn't hear what they were saying.

He couldn't be bothered. As long as they didn't come in causing trouble, it was fine. Silas, however, looked at them nervously. He grew anxious, tapping his pen on the table.

Matthew was a little annoyed. Just as he was about to stand up, an old woman rushed in with a child in her arms.

When she saw Silas, she sobbed and said, "Please look at him, doctor. His arm hurts really badly and he can't lift it at all."

hard. His voice had

and smiled, saying, "Would you like some candy, boy? I have some here

piece of candy. The child used his left

held up the child's right arm and put it on the candy, smiling as he said, "You

the old woman saw that, she yelled, "Don't touch that arm! It hurts him really badly!" Then, she saw her grandson unwrapping

arm hurt so much that he couldn't even move

alright? Take him home." The woman was even more surprised. She moved her grandson's arm and asked him if it hurt. He shook

was overjoyed. She took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to Silas. "Thank you so much, doctor. I only have 100

to bring you more money if

the money. It took little to no effort at

said agitatedly, "That won't do. You can't refuse my money. I went to the hospital and they wanted X-rays done. They also wanted to do a whole bunch of other procedures that would cost about 800

had a hundred dollars on me, so I had no choice but to go

the actual treatment. It was only the cost of screening. You healed him, so you can't refuse my money." Silas began ushering her out. "He didn't need medicine or any sort of injection. Why would I take your money?

to him when she saw that he was