The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 265

Silas tossed the money back and said, "Take it back."

His progenitors had established a rule that restricted him to treating patients at the clinic. He couldn't make house calls. Despite not knowing the rule's specific purpose, he had always abided by it.

The proffered 10 thousand dollars was irrelevant to him. If his goal had been to make money, he would've made a fortune long ago. He wouldn't have had to scavenge to get by.

The man's voice turned sardonic. "What's the matter? You think that's chump change? Not enough for you to make a house call? Here's more, then!"

As he spoke, he pulled out two wads of cash and dropped them on the desk. "Money is not a concern for me, but you've got to head out soon. If you cure my father, there will be no trouble. You'd better choose wisely."

Silas furrowed his brow. "I repeat, I do not make house calls. If your father is seriously ill, call 911. If he's not, you can bring him here and let me see him.

"Money is not a concern for you, nor for me. I won't go no matter how much you offer."

The man in shades was furious. He pointed at Silas and hissed, "300 thousand dollars. I'll give you 300 thousand dollars. How about that?

"Go and see my father. Regardless of whether you can treat him, I'll give you 300 thousand dollars upfront. Happy now?"

Silas was exasperated. He had repeated himself so many times, yet it was as if the man was deaf. He had completely ignored his words. Silas' anger flared, and he asked, "Can you hear me?"

The man in shades replied anxiously, "I need you to treat my father as soon as possible."

Having received no answer to his question, Silas asked again, "Can you hear me? If you can't, I'll stop talking. If you can, answer me!"

The man nodded. "I can hear you."

Silas nodded. "Since you can hear me, I'll repeat once more I don't make house calls. Stop wasting time here and delaying your father's treatment. It's not worth it."

The man looked at Silas with a fretful expression and suddenly lunged at him. His fist connected with Silas' head, knocking him out with one punch. Then, he carried Silas off.

All the patients there were gobsmacked.

"What's he doing? He said he didn't want to go. Why did he abduct him?"

off, what do we do?

heartless! Damn it. I came

Nonetheless, Silas was gone, and they

place, not knowing what to

explained to some of the patients who were losing patience, "The doctor might have gone to the bathroom. Please wait for him patiently." A patient pointed outside. "He's not in the bathroom. He's been

Abducted?

"Is that true? I saw him treating

abducted. A man with sunglasses said his father was sick, and he wanted Dr. Solomon to make

sunglasses knocked him out and

A black car?

his car, and put the pedal to the metal. The car engine revved up with a roar,

as he drove, "Faster. Go faster.

snatching the attention

of pursuit, there was still no sign of

only one road. Matthew didn't have to worry about the car turning

finally saw that car. He

downtown and moved toward

reconstruction was being carried out. Many villages had been torn down, and their inhabitants had relocated. The car at the front headed for a

moving on the entire road. Worried that the person ahead would notice him, Matthew slowed down and put some distance between them. The car ahead entered the village. Matthew parked

cleaned them up. The tracks of the car ahead were stark. Matthew followed the tracks

Atop the main entrance were security cameras. There were surveillance devices all around the yard. The place seemed to be a heavily fortified stronghold. Matthew realized the gravity of

the

walked out of

on the man's face. He seemed quite

what the fuck are you

coldly,

to approach him, the man grew even more aggressive. "Fuck off with that shit! This is my

was agitated. "I'll say it again-watch your mouth.

sinister smile appeared on

He

from the