The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 896

Jerome immediately pulled out his phone. "I'll make the call now. They'll be dealt with right away."

As he spoke, he dialed a number and called the disciplinary department.

Javier, now trembling with fear, crawled over to Jerome and clutched his legs, pleading desperately, "Please! Don't make the call, Mr. Murray. Out of consideration for Sarah, have mercy on us."

Jerome's expression darkened, his voice laced with warning. "The relationship you're talking about is purely professional. Don't you dare twist it into something else."

Javier looked up at Jerome, begging, "Please, give us a way out."

Jerome had encountered foolish people before, but Javier had set a new standard for stupidity. "Why are you begging me? You've offended him, not me. Beg him if you want to live."

It took Javier a moment to realize what Jerome meant-everything depended on Matthew's decision. Realizing this, Javier turned and crawled toward Matthew again, kneeling before him. "Please, have-"

Before he could finish, Matthew's leg lashed out like a whip, striking Javier square in the face.

With a loud thud, Javier's body stiffened before he crumpled to the ground, unconscious.

call, saw Javier sprawled

he needed Matthew's help, his sheer audacity

ended his call and asked,

for a moment before replying. "Should be in about 20

for a medical license. Did they

"No, I didn't bring anything. I just wanted to inquire about

for a medical license for traditional medicine practitioners? If they've apprenticed with a mentor

head. "His mentor passed away years ago. How can he prove

you tell me more

"My friend's

up recognition in Jerome's eyes.

took the exam and scored just one point. After that, he

was unfortunate timing for him. When the licensing requirement was first implemented, the only way to qualify was through an exam. It was a tough break

iel

him, who had never studied formal clinical

sighed and continued, "Thankfully, the rules have relaxed

medicine practitioners who havenet