The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 891

Matthew felt as if he was introduced to a new world and was met with a lot of interesting things.

Soon, the sky turned dark, and the lights in the house were switched on. But Matthew was still holding onto a golden plaque as he persistently studied it.

After he was done reading the last golden plaque, Matthew let out a long sigh. "Finally, I've finished reading."

Ansel sighed right after him and said, "Seriously? You only finished reading after I woke up from my nap?"

Matthew placed the golden plaques into a wooden box and gave the box to Ansel. "I've completed my mission from the Presetian Sect now."

Ansel placed the box aside and said, "You completed seven of the missions out of all the Eight Medical Sects. You can finally meet your mentor after you round up the medical literature and token from the Harmona Sect."

Hearing Ansel talk about Nicholas, Matthew got a little excited. He had a lot he wanted to ask his mentor, and he wanted to understand more about Nicholas' past. The moment he had been waiting for was finally nearing.

can finish off the last mission quickly,"

Harmona Sect is a little too complicated to deal with. We can't really tell if they're using traditional medicine or modern medicine.

Harmona Sect. But he said, "If the Harmona Sect is a part of the Eight Medical Sects, doesn't it mean that they're under traditional medicine? There

frown, his gaze looking a little conflicted. "You're still too young. That's

you know? Someone said that the Harmona Sect is a traitor of traditional medicine. But another mentioned that the Harmona Sect is neither an advocate for traditional

it's a hybrid of traditional medicine and modern medicine. I know that you like the Harmona Sect a lot, but please don't openly show your support for them when you have yet to understand how they function completely. You might get

that. He had learned some of the Harmona Sect's medical skills from Nicholas,

you learn your

looked at Matthew worriedly. "You never know how wicked some people

nodded and said, "Well, that's true. I don't have much experience, but

give a shit about others and only ever cared to get his hands on medical literature. He didn't even bat an eye when his father died, and he also locked all the formulas

sending a perfectly healthy person to a psychiatric hospital. There's also one

then, Ansel interrupted him