The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 812

Tony frowned in deep thought, mulling over Matthew's words. It didn't take long before he figured it out. "Nonsense. How is that healing the mind? You're just out for revenge."

Matthew nodded. "You're right. I'm out for payback. Why should I turn the other cheek?"

Tony pursed his lips. It looked like he wanted to say something, but then he bit his tongue and sighed after a few seconds. "I guess I might just be getting old, so I don't quite see eye-to-eye with you. But I have to admit that it feels quite satisfying.

"You have no idea. Back then, when Clive was getting treatment for his son, he had just rented that shop and borrowed money for renovations. He couldn't afford to pay for his son's medical bills, so he got kicked out after a week. In the end, he came to me for treatment.

"Back then, I told him to get his son treated first and pay me when he could afford it. He was incredibly grateful back then. I never thought that once he got rich and I fell on hard times, he'd look down on me."

Matthew didn't think too much about Tony's complaint, but he had a deep respect for Tony's commitment to treating patients first and settling the payment later.

That was what a true doctor used to be someone with compassion and skill. Standing next to Tony, Matthew was just a regular person with some medical skills.

drop the subject. It only gets

glanced at the pasta place. The name was Pasta Pockets-the

packed with people. The customers were mostly men, with construction helmets on the table. Some

taking a bite of it as they slurped their pasta. Just watching them made

empty, he could barely afford

standing still, Matthew was puzzled.

just pasta. Doesn't that feel

lobster shack

head non-stop. "I can't eat lobster. It's too heavy for me. I'm getting older, and my stomach is sensitive, so I can't handle it. Let's

headed

this, Matthew quickly followed. Inside the pasta restaurant, it was crowded and a bit chaotic. Some slurped their pasta, some were glued to their

reason, the commotion blended in perfectly with the

in college, when the cafeteria food was pricey, he'd go for pasta