The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 903

Tony was dumbfounded as he gaped at Jerome. He felt like he was seeing an alien right in front of him.

He slowly looked from Jerome's face down to his neck, chest, and waist, all the way to the problem area. After that, he just kept staring at it.

Jerome felt uncomfortable with the stare. He subconsciously crossed his legs. "Thanks for your trouble, Dr. Carling."

Tony suddenly slammed the table, like he'd made up his mind. "Take it off. Let me see."

Jerome's mouth was wide open. "Are you asking me to strip now? That's kind of inappropriate, isn't it?"

Tony's eyes were glued to Jerome's waist, his expression full of curiosity.

It was like someone who'd never seen a Pandora's box and finally got the chance

to run into one. With their eyes filled with anticipation, they couldn't wait to see what was inside.

Jerome felt so awkward that he was at a loss. "Do I really have to take my pants off?"

nodded. "You have to. I've never seen it before, so I am curious

to think he might've chosen the wrong person. Was this supposed to be a treatment or some kind

he was a monkey in a

seeing this, Tony understood the situation right away. "This isn't the right place for it.

up and made his way

of it, but it wasn't like he hadn't been through something similar. He'd faced a team of five doctors

zoo animal. With how things were moving, he got up

enter another room and sighed

at Ansel.

his head. "A bionic manhood, huh? Damn. I've never heard of anything like this in my

a moment before nodding. Ansel was right-Jerome was a weirdo. How did

an old romance story about a scholar named Sterling Meredith, who had

and had an affair with the housekeeper. They worked together

Sterling made it out alive. After waking up, he became more and more frustrated as he thought about the event unfolded. So, he decided

the old man just laughed it off. Was it really

and the latter asked about his plan. He merely