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.

one of the guards kicked him

the kick 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

to his feet. "You're hitting me again, motherfuckers? Come on! Hit me harder. If you don't do it today, I'll fuck

Graeme exchanged glances before charging at Pierre all at once. They pinned him

to push himself up, but the punches and kicks rained down on him so hard that he couldn't

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

cursing became even more miserable, his voice trembling with pain, echoing in the cramped

elevator kept going up, heading straight

legs, as if they were dragging a dead body

guards snapped, "Shout all you want and curse all you like! There are no patients here. No one is going to

He cursed through the pain, "Damn you! I dare you to kill me! If you all can't take my life,

guards started another round of beating Pierre. Eventually, they were

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

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

times and punched me 24 times, Dean. Then, Drew punched

Dustin. You kept kicking me, and that's 40 kicks. You kicked me four times and punched