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.

was still cursing when one of the

was swearing when 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 that it was

Come on!

at once. They pinned him to the floor and started beating

tried to push himself up, but the punches and kicks rained down on him so hard that

insults got even nastier. "Fuck your mother, fuck your sisters, fuck your dad,

the cramped elevator.

elevator kept going up, heading

the elevator door opened, the four guards hauled Pierre out by his legs, as if they were dragging a dead body Blood spilled out of the

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

his head. He cursed through the pain, "Damn you! I dare you to kill me! If you all can't

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

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

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

24 times, Dean.

kept kicking me, and that's 40