The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 821

Matthew sighed. When Tony came over, he was all ready to knock some sense into Jay. Now, he could only feel sorry for Jay.

Matthew could tell Tony genuinely cared for Jay, like a dad looking out for his kid. He gently tapped on Tony's arm. "Now's not the time to cry. We need to start arranging the funeral."

Funeral?

Wiping away his tears, Tony sobbed for a while as he thought it over. Eventually, he shook his head and stated, "I can't think straight. I have no idea how to handle things from here."

Matthew felt a pang of sadness, knowing Tony had been through so much that day. At his age, watching the younger brother he had raised suffer such a tragic end was just heartbreaking.

A wave of sorrow washed over Matthew. "How about I reach out to a funeral service so that they can start handling the body? We could start arranging flowers and Jay's photographs for people to mourn for his passing."

Tony leaned closer. "You're right. We can't leave Jay like this. Hurry up and make the call."

Matthew pulled out his phone and searched for a phone number before dialing it. He was about to speak when Tony shouted, "Hold on! Don't call them yet."

Feeling puzzled, Matthew fixed his gaze on Tony. He was the one who agreed to have Matthew make the call, so why the sudden change of heart?

"Hang up first.

the phone, Matthew ended the call and turned to Tony. "What's the matter? I'm all

whose meal had just been stolen, he gritted his teeth in rage. "Jay spent his whole life raising his three children. When

back and take care of his body.

just as upset about this. Tony's approach was right up his alley. "Sure thing. Go ahead and make the

just shook his head. "I don't have their numbers. We need to head inside and look

they seriously going

frowned. With a decaying body inside and the stench filling the

seemed to read Matthew's mind. "I have an

Would pinching the nose really

his nose and trailed inside after Tony. He didn't want to look at the body, so his eyes were glued to the wall, tracking Tony's movement from the

bar and grabbed a bottle of liquor. Then, he unscrewed

the bottle handed to him

his hands and made mumbling noises, like he was trying to get something across. Matthew furrowed his brows and stared for a bit before finally figuring it out. Tony was telling him to hold some liquor in his mouth to mask the stench of the

swigs, then joined Tony in searching the room. Eventually, they found an old phone near a power

need a password, so they could start calling right

holding in his mouth