The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 904

Matthew was shocked. He couldn't believe Ansel read these kinds of romance novels.

But the more he listened, the more it didn't sound right. Ansel actually wanted to see Jerome's bionic manhood.

Still, Matthew found it intriguing too. If it weren't for the awkwardness, he'd also want to see it.

Realizing Matthew was quiet, Ansel reached out his wrinkled hand and gently nudged Matthew's arm.

With a quirky grin, Ansel asked, "Why aren't you talking? Don't you wanna have a look?"

Matthew glanced at Ansel. "Don't you feel embarrassed? You're so old already. Why are you still so shameless? How do you bring yourself to say those words?"

Ansel made a face. "At my age, I'm nearly six feet under. If I'm still kicking, that's already a blessing. Why would I feel a thing?"

Matthew raised his thumb. "That's quite cool."

Ansel chuckled. "I'm not trying to look cool. As you get older, you suddenly care less about being embarrassed. Honestly, there's nothing much that can make me embarrassed anymore.

"In fact, stop talking about me. I know you want to take a look at it as well."

shook his head. "Even if I wanted to,

the door to the other room opened. Matthew and Ansel looked over and saw Tony beaming with excitement.

funny too, as if he just got out of the operation room

a seat, Tony gulped down his coffee

couldn't contain his curiosity

exclaimed, "Now that's some high-tech stuff. No doubt, the

"What's

reply when Jerome suddenly cleared his throat and

right in front of them. Tony and Ansel were

Jerome was

already written you

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make some

the medicine, if

the artificially

the dosage by

event behind him and earnestly asked, "Do I need to use a clay pot to brew the

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