The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 893

Matthew was irked by the sarcastic remarks Javier made. Just where did he get that high and mighty attitude from?

Matthew couldn't help but retort curtly, "This isn't my home, but it isn't yours either. Don't act as if you're the owner here."

After he said that, Matthew returned to his car and parked his car by the roadside. Since he was here to help Tony apply for a medical license certificate, he didn't want to cause a scene and argue with the security guard.

Seeing Matthew leave with his car, Javier snorted in disdain. "Just you wait, brat! I'm going to make sure you apologize to me."

Once Matthew had his car parked, he walked to the entrance of the health department again and walked through the small gate by the side to enter.

But before he could make it past the gate, the security guard stretched his hand out to stop him. "Hey, what's your job?"

Matthew raised his brows. This security guard was doing a really good job of pissing him off. Matthew lost his patience and displayed a fierce and intensifying demeanor.

He even glared at Javier sharply, making Javier yelp a little at the sudden eye contact.

Javier staggered back, frightened out of his wits. He had never seen a pair of eyes looking so fierce and penetrating that he felt like prey under Matthew's eyes.

Javier had stopped talking, Matthew made his way in. It was only after Matthew had walked up

a long breath of relief, feeling a chill running down his spine. He realized that his entire back was covered in cold sweat, and he sat down

have been thinking too much. People of higher status would never appear here themselves because a single phone call would suffice to get

mere nobody. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come

of counters, and he browsed through them before

sitting behind the counter, and she was an average-looking woman who was applying lipstick while looking

mirror.

to the counter and remained silent for a little while as he tried hard to forget about the

smile and said, "Hi, I would like to inquire about the application for a

raise her head to greet him

appearance that she kept her lipstick and asked nonchalantly, "You have to apply

things, so he added, "It's regarding the traditional medical license

the woman replied impatiently, "It doesn't matter if it's traditional medicine or modern medicine. You'd still have to take

face dropped immediately. "He's a doctor of old

you've got to have a certificate to prove that you've studied under your mentor for at least three years and have the ability to practice independently_Oh, it's also