The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 895

Was the hundred thousand dollars meant for Javier?

Matthew's face shifted into an expression of disbelief, as if he had just seen something completely outrageous.

Javier smirked coldly and directed his gaze to Aiden. "So, he's the one looking to get a medical license?"

Aiden chuckled. "Javier, he's willing to pay a hundred grand for it."

Javier sneered, his tone sharp and unyielding. "For others, it's a hundred grand. For him? It's 200 grand! Not a penny less, or it's no deal."

Matthew's gaze turned icy, his voice as cold as the abyss. "Are you certain you want 200 grand for it?"

Javier's sneer deepened. "Kid, 200 grand is just the price for the medical license. On top of that, you'll also need to apologize and admit you were wrong. And from now on, whenever you see me, you'd better show some respect and keep your head down."

Matthew's eyes flashed coldly as his hand balled into a fist, ready to

outside. "M-Mr.

had brought him into Serenity Oaks Community yesterday and who had previously offered him ten million dollars to treat his condition. Though his erectile dysfunction had improved after receiving a bionic

are you here

Your security guard is demanding 200 grand and wants me to apologize and keep my head

a treatment opportunity, only to be rejected. He had been searching for a way to ingratiate

you lost your damn mind? You dare to demand 200

didn't know he knew you. If I had known, I would've invited him in and processed

storm brewing beneath his calm demeanor. He knew what to

person. Asking for 200 grand? You're done for.

immediately."

as the realization struck-the had kicked the

him and Sarah under the bus to appease this