The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 542

Trevor could feel the gravity of the situation with what Brad had said, so he stepped hard on the gas pedal and sped through the roads once again.

In a room on the basement's first floor of Clearwater Psychiatric Hospital, Matthew wielded the Apex Blade in one hand as he stared at Horace.

He had to admit that Horace's presence was very imposing-the latter had an upright posture, white hair, youthful features, and eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

Horace was shocked to see Dallas in such a pitiful state. His clothes were almost fully stained with blood, and his hands were injured while his face bore a swollen bruise. Dallas' voice was also so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Horace's face carried a trace of shock. He never thought there'd be anyone who could pull off something so vicious! He then looked at Matthew with a frosty glare.

"Did you do this?"

Matthew casually replied, "I did."

Upon hearing his response, Horace narrowed his eyes sharply. "Don't you know that he's my nephew? I've mentioned it before."

Matthew then said, "I do."

In an instant, Horace's expression twisted ferociously. "So, you did this to him knowing that he was my nephew?"

Matthew then replied coldly, "Don't you know what he's done?"

a chill. "This is a hospital to cure people of their illnesses, so if anything were to happen, it'd at most be a doctor-patient dispute. I don't

"He took a perfectly healthy man into the psychiatric hospital and forced the man to become a psychiatric patient using the medications here! Does this count as curing people of their

a while. He never expected Dallas to do something like that, but he still roared in dissatisfaction, "I don't care what happened between the both of you, but you can't

burst into fury.

least shocked or guilty when he learned of the

anyone would get angry if they heard that a doctor had tortured a perfectly healthy

didn't care at all. In his eyes, the injustice and misery other people

Matthew with much disdain as he said, "Why not? Because I'm the General of the Southern Army, and I've got 100 thousand soldiers in

status is so powerful that even the mayor of Lambda City would have to bow down before me! You asked me why not, but isn't my name and status

blood. In response, Dallas clutched onto his

couldn't be stopped. The

so frightened that he kicked his legs in a

well, but just where

this particular scene, his knees gave out. Matthew had to be mad! How could he humiliate

the ground. He looked as if he were casually

Matthew looked at Horace, he said, "So what if you're Horace Wood?" Immediately, Horace's face contorted, and he gritted his teeth in anger. "Very well. You

only did I kill Dallas, but I've

heard him wrong. "Who did you say you

able to find him, which was why Horace had personally come to