The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 709

Quentin picked up on the anger in Vernon's voice and knew that he always followed through with his words. Matthew was out of luck to tick off Vernon. His entire family was going to be wiped out soon.

After a pause, Vernon looked up at the tall chimney. Noticing that it was completely quiet, he frowned. "How come production's halted? Now that I'm here, we need to get things going again. Get all the workers back to the factory."

Quentin readily worked on the task. "I'll notify Julian to make sure the factory workers get back to work."

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At Silverbrook Village, there was a small yard with its door wide open. Matthew came out of the yard and made his way to the village entrance.

An old man flying a kite squinted. His eyes lit up for a second before the spark faded away. He was already in his twilight years and therefore walking unsteadily like he could collapse at any moment.

steps like he was too old to move his legs properly. He held a wet kite string in his hand, water dripping down from it and running

height of power lines. The kite was top-notch, and it was so light that it took

kite string suddenly slipped from his hand, and the kite shot up. He cried

kite string was tossed toward Matthew's legs. The old man's eyes hardened as he watched the scene

kite string. The spool spun as it flew

flew up, a gust of wind sent it drifting south, and the string happened to

the ground. He shouted out

a distance, his face going

Matthew quietly observed until nothing else showed up.

a slow pace. He moved out of the way in advance,

as he got closer, the car sped

made a quick move and dodged out of the way. The young man missed his target and tried to stop, but it was