The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 284

Sara was relieved when she heard Andrew's words. "I'll wait for you. I'll be right at the entrance of Wealthwave Group.

He replied, "Be careful of your own safety. Don't run around. Just sit in the car and don't go anywhere."

Her tension eased when she found someone to support her. "Andrew, I'm hanging up now. Drive safely and take it slow on the road," she said before hanging up the phone.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her buttocks, and she squirmed restlessly in her seat. When she sensed something was wrong, she slowly removed her pants to inspect the area for any cuts or bruises.

But it wasn't easy to check on that particular spot. She strained to twist her head back and stretch her neck, but she still couldn't see.

Then, she had an idea and used a mirror to get a better look at the area. She noticed that her buttocks were noticeably swollen, jutting out half an inch more than usual.

Her usually smooth and flawless skin was now intensely red and swollen. It looked so tender that it seemed like it might burst at the slightest touch. The large handprints were layered one over another, creating a dense, overlapping pattern. Sara gritted her teeth and hissed, "You'll regret this, Matthew! For every slap you gave me, I'll return tenfold. No, I won't use my hands since they will get sore. I'm going to use a whip."

The letters "S&M" flashed through her mind when she mentioned the whip.

"The whip's too good for you. I'm going to use a stick on you. I want you on your

Wealthwave Group's entrance. She was brimming with anticipation as she waited

break room, injured employees lay sprawled on the floor and couches, their groans of pain

bones and fix the splints one

"I didn't realize you had these skills. With my injury, I'd be looking at a hospital bill of

with just a few boards and bandages. You saved me quite

medical families with long-standing traditions had been brought down-some forced to

still in traditional medicine, their futures seemed even bleaker. Hence,

Matthew

continued, "Matt, it's a real waste for someone with your skills to be justa chauffeur. You should open a chiropractic clinic. You'd do

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you'd be

how about you give me some money? I must see if I can make a living out

phone with his right hand and said, "Here. Let me scan your PayPal code. I'm

never pinched pennies or skimped on eggs for his morning crepes, but now he was being so generous. He said, "Are

not crazy.