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?"

have to. I've never seen it before, so I

Was

like he was a monkey in a circus, being watched with curiosity. Sure enough, he couldn't bring himself to

isn't the right place for it. How about

up and made his way

out of it, but it wasn't like he hadn't been through something

be treated like some kind of zoo animal. With how things were

enter another room

at Ansel. "What's

"A bionic manhood, huh? Damn. I've never heard of anything

right-Jerome was a weirdo. How did

Ansel chuckled and added, "I once read an old romance story about

affair with the housekeeper. They worked together and beat him to death, tossing

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

and the old man just

he could help Sterling, and the latter asked about his plan. He merely chuckled and grabbed a male dog over before conducting the