The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 269

Matthew was ready to leave, yet Silas was still unconscious. It was a troublesome situation.

He was about to carry Silas on his back before thinking that it was inappropriate. Left without any other choice, he carried the latter in his arms.

Silas was skinny and surprisingly light. Matthew carried him out of the room and walked downstairs.

After arriving at the yard, he pondered for a while before burning it down with a torch.

Only then did he walk out, carrying Silas. Once he was outside, his vision cleared significantly. He looked down and immediately noticed Silas staring at him with wide eyes. Matthew stopped walking. "You... You're awake?"

There was a weird smile on Silas' face. "Yes, I'm awake."

The sight of the grinning man in his arms suddenly grossed Matthew out. "What the hell? You made me carry you even though you're awake?"

He let go, and Silas landed on the ground with a thump, yelping in pain. "Why did you drop me? That hurts. Couldn't you have put me down slowly?"

let me carry you. Doesn't that gross you out? When did you wake up?" Grinning, Silas said, "It's not gross. Being carried is rather nice.

fight, you shithead? I'm sticking my neck out for

stood still and let Matthew kick him

I knew there must be something you're after. You didn't ask me about it,

all gone. No one

and I'm grateful for that. From now on, you

death.

you after? I'll try my

the wrong. "I did approach you with a hidden motive.

not expect that the medical

many

are unwilling to learn it. I'm always

passing it on. If you want the medical book, I'll bring it to you

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