The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 374

Matthew was perplexed. "What old man? What does he look like? Is his hair all white? Is he fat? Has a round belly?"

He thought his mentor, Nicholas, had come. He felt inexplicably elated.

Worried that Matthew wouldn't come, Rachel replied, "Come and see for yourself." At that, she hung up.

Matthew quickly headed for Wealthwave Group.

It had been ages since he had seen Nicholas. When he arrived at the front of Wealthwave Group, he got out of the car and darted toward the entrance.

From a distance, he noticed Rachel. He asked her immediately, "Where's my mentor?"

"Your mentor?" Rachel mused and glanced at the old man nearby. She didn't expect him to be Matthew's mentor.

She thought it was fortunate that she hadn't offended him. Otherwise, she would have offended a truly legendary physician.

As Barrett heard Matthew asking about his mentor as soon as he arrived, he felt delighted. He thought, "This kid. I haven't even accepted him as an apprentice, and he's already calling me his mentor." Matthew's seemingly sweet words made Barrett glad he had come that day. He groomed the few strands of hair on his head and walked to Matthew. "My sweet apprentice, I'm here." Matthew looked at Barrett and frowned.

Barrett, but he didn't know him. He had no idea

and said, "Sir, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not your

a smile, "I didn't make a mistake. You're Matthew Grant, right?" Matthew nodded. "Yes,

met

visit them in person for that. You're quite lucky that I've

you

assumed Barrett was probably senile and asked, "Old man, have you lost your way home? I'll call the

was flabbergasted. As he realized Matthew thought he was senile, he

taking on an apprentice, all the people begging me to accept them could form a line that would reach the top of the highest mountain.

telling you my medical skills can

"Medical skills?" Matthew mused.

skills, Nicholas was the only person he admired. However, Nicholas had told Matthew that

a prideful man, but in matters of medical skills,

didn't want to argue with an old man, either. So, he said calmly,

medical skills are no match for mine. You

Matthew's expression swiftly turned