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."

wanted to, I can't really say

to the other room opened. Matthew and Ansel looked over and saw Tony beaming with excitement. He sported a knowing look, and his

The way he walked looked kind of funny too, as if he just got out of the operation

a seat, Tony gulped down his coffee

couldn't contain his curiosity anymore and asked,

that's some high-tech stuff. No doubt,

asking, "What's so high-tech

about to reply when Jerome suddenly cleared

He was still right in front of them. Tony and

Jerome was still in the

already written you

for a

make some adjustments

the medicine, if

artificially grown

the dosage by

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

face turned serious. "Just avoid iron pots. Stick to a clay pot if you can. If you find the traditional ones too much of a pain, feel free to