The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 298

Silas poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Matthew.

His hand froze in mid-air as he heard Matthew's words. "W-What do you mean?" he asked. "Am I being targeted? Am I really that important?"

Matthew took the cup and said with a smile, "You're like a hot ticket item right now, and everyone wants a piece of you."

Silas shot him a glare and said, "You're quite the smooth talker. Spill it. Who's after me, and what do they want?"

Matthew shook his head and replied, "I'm not a mind reader. I have no idea what they're up to."

Silas felt that Matthew was being too casual, almost as if he were joking. "You're not just messing with me, are you?" he asked.

Matthew pointed to the cars parked outside and said, "See those? Those cars have been stationed outside your clinic the whole time. I initially thought they might belong to Rhett's people, but now I don't think so." Silas jumped up, staring in shock at the cars outside as thought it was the first time he was seeing them.

Matthew waved his hand with a smile and said, "Why are you so worked up? It's enough just to be aware."

had overreacted, Silas slowly sat back down and anxiously asked, "What should we do? Maybe

they're here to kill you. They're

one of the cars outside opened. A man in his 30s, Joel

looked nervous and said, "He's coming over. What do

reassured him, "Be confident. I'm here. Don't be afraid

straightened up, trying to stay calm, but his darting eyes and fidgeting hands betrayed

the clinic and

in the patient's chair.

introduced himself, saying, "My

doel Warren, but you can

Joel. I'm a business representative for a hospital. We're preparing to open and are looking to hire

the

confidence. "I'm not going anywhere," he said.

and said,

here, you could