The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 912

Dean, Drew, Dustin, and Graeme hauled Pierre away. As Pierre struggled to break free, he was blabbering all the foul language imaginable.

He fought back like a 50-year-old woman, laying into the security guards' mothers with all kinds of insults.

As the patients and their families walked by, they shook their heads at this sight. "This person's gone too far. The things he said are horrible."

"Is he really a doctor? He has no manners at all."

"A hospital is meant to help people, not for spitting out all these awful insults. It just drags the whole place down."

"He must've lost his mind. I've never heard anyone swear like that."

The four security guards looked exasperated as if they had been hit with a ton of bricks. They hurried into the elevator.

As the elevator doors closed, they let go of their hands and dropped Pierre on the floor, making the elevator shake.

Pierre clenched his teeth in pain.

of the

interrupted him, and he screamed in pain. He touched his lips and felt something wet and slimy. He raised his hand to check it out and saw that it was covered

Come on!

charging at Pierre all at once. They pinned

punches and kicks rained down

dad, and I even fuck your grandparents! W-Who kicked my balls? Screw

became even more miserable, his voice trembling with pain, echoing in the cramped elevator. The thuds of punches and kicks

elevator kept going up, heading straight to the

out by his legs, as if they were dragging a dead body Blood spilled out of the elevator, leaving a

you want and curse all you like! There are no patients here. No one is

pain, "Damn you! I dare

of beating Pierre. Eventually, they

the ground. He couldn't even hold his head anymore, but

wait. I'm counting every punch and every kick you throw. I'm noting it all down, every single one of

times, Dean. Then, Drew punched me

and that's 40 kicks. You kicked me four