The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 816

Nolan had already left, so Tony had to figure out how to pay for the meal by himself.

After saying goodbye, Matthew came back to the table and noticed Tony hadn't touched his cutlery or taken a bite. Feeling puzzled, he asked, "Why aren't you eating?"

The food was delicious!

Tony scooped up some pasta with his fork and thought it tasted pretty great. Despite that, he wasn't in the mood to eat. He was too busy thinking about how he'd pay for the bill.

As the other customers gradually left the restaurant, Matthew and Tony were the only ones left, sitting side by side and eating.

Matthew grabbed a piece of garlic bread and handed one to Tony. He took one for himself and started enjoying his pasta.

He devoured his food in no time, wolfing down his pasta in just one minute. After setting down his cutlery on the plate, he grabbed himself a cup of water and drank

it in one go.

Upon noticing Tony blankly stared at the pasta, Matthew chuckled and remarked, "Come on. Time to eat. This one's on me."

Tony shook his head. "That won't do. You saved my life. I have to treat you to this meal. I can't be ungrateful."

of pasta, how did this turn into a big deal about gratitude? Wasn't that a

"I'm with the medical sects, and I came here specifically for you. Saving you was just a

Medical sects?

Tony heard that, his

long time, Tony finally broke the silence. "Do you have any proof that

dealt with this situation a few times, Matthew held out his Juprus

inviting Tony to look closely. Holding his hand, Tony carefully examined the ring

had ever come across Juprus Ring. If he had, it'd make things simpler. If

he kept watching, he

Tony's aging eyes as he looked at Juprus Ring. He was continuously shaking his head. He even muttered to himself,

recognized Juprus Ring, but he was at a loss when he saw Tony break down.

saw Tony in tears.

back. He raised his hand and slapped himself. "I'm a good-for- nothing. I'm useless. Even though I possess the revered Vital Restorative Remedies, I don't even have the license

spoke, he continued

Tony's hand. "Stop hitting

bawled his eyes out. "It's all my fault. Don't make excuses for me. I have all this medical knowledge, but I went mad for years and became

unfold, Matthew felt a pang of sorrow because he