Chapter 911

Clemency Hospital was near the eastern suburbs, so people sometimes called it the Eastern Hospital.

Matthew waited at the entrance for a few minutes. Upon noticing an empty parking spot, he started driving into the hospital.

As he entered the hospital, the first thing he noticed was that cars were everywhere. It took him about ten minutes to get a space.

After he parked, he made his way into the hospital's outpatient building. The moment he entered, he realized just how upscale the place was.

Right by the entrance, there was a round reception desk with two pretty nurses standing behind it, dressed in pink uniforms. They really caught the visitors' eyes.

Whether they were patients or family, all the men who walked by couldn't help but check them out.

Smiling, Matthew approached the reception desk and asked, "Hello. Do you happen to know Cleeve? He works as a doctor here."

The two nurses shook their heads in unison. "I've never heard of this person."

Matthew thought for a moment before inquiring again, "Do you know Pierre?" The nurses just shook their heads.

Matthew was dumbfounded. He'd mentioned both names, so how could they not know? Did Alyssa lie to him? That didn't make sense either.

Matthew decided to try a different name. "Have you heard of Monkey? Does it ring a bell?"

expressions' changed right away. One of them lowered her voice and asked, "Are

frowned. "I'm

sized Matthew up and down. She beamed and

a story. "I heard his medical skills

Matthew was seeking medical help, the nurse returned to

and asked, "Why? Can you tell me the

the situation with Pierre, so he decided

a good doctor, but he's just too stubborn. I think something's wrong with him, so the hospital

nurse spoke, she pointed to her head, as if hinting that Pierre had a screw

Pierre lose his right to treat patients? Without the right to treat patients,

the matter. "Where can I find

nurse pointed toward the upper floors. "He's probably on the third floor

thanks before taking the escalator to look

nurse asked the other.

them. I think someone is

a table with a few folders, a stethoscope, tongue depressors, and a blood pressure cuff. The table also had an old

hadn't shaved in days. Wearing a white coat, he sat up straight at

corridor, blocking the path of the passersby. When they saw him,

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