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."

"Even if I wanted to,

and Ansel looked over and

Jerome's face turned beet red. The way he walked looked kind of funny

Tony gulped down his

his curiosity anymore

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

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reply when Jerome suddenly cleared his throat

of them. Tony and

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the artificially grown

dosage by a

to have put the previous event behind him and earnestly asked, "Do I need

"Just avoid iron pots. Stick to a clay pot if you can. If you find the