The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 810

Clive was dumbfounded. All his life, this was the first time a doctor ever refused to help.

He watched Matthew and Tony walk a few steps away before snapping out of it. He quickly ran up to grab Matthew by the arm. "Hold on. I get it now. You're mad because I refused to let Dr. Carling in, right? I apologize. I was wrong. Please don't leave. Let me treat you both for a meal.

"We have more than 30 different fish dishes here. Let me treat you to a fish feast. You've got to try it."

Matthew pulled his arm away and snapped, "Get lost! I don't eat fish."

Next to Matthew, Tony watched the scene unfold in a daze. Didn't Matthew just say he was into fish? Why the sudden change of heart?

Clive could tell Matthew wasn't having it and wouldn't change his mind. He turned to Tony. "I'm sorry, Dr. Carling. That was my bad. I shouldn't have been so ungrateful, and I realize my mistake now. You saved my son's life. You're a true doctor-an angel who saves lives. I'm begging you to help me."

Frowning, Tony looked at Clive with a stern expression, his aging eyes suddenly sharpening. He started by observing Clive's lips, then moved on to Clive's complexion, eyes, nose, and chin.

"I don't see

Everyone around here knows about it. Don't try to trick

about your ingratitude, but I wouldn't make things up about your condition. I still have my

to his knees with a thud. "I know I was wrong. I'm even getting down on my knees. Please, I'm begging you to forgive

doesn't change anything! I seriously have no idea

Tony was

that begging Tony wasn't going to work, Clive had no choice but to plead with Matthew, "You've figured out what's wrong with me. Please have mercy and treat me.

Clive. "Why

he helped Tony up and walked

shouted at the top of his lungs, "I know

Tony into the