The Great Medical Saint

Chapter 222



Rachel clenched her fists. She was so nervous that her forehead broke out in sweat. She was confident in Matthew's medical skills, but her biggest worry was him getting into a fight with Sheldon. After all, Sheldon was a martial artist, so Matthew was no match for him.

The meeting room was so silent that everyone could hear a pin drop.

Sheldon clenched his teeth. Knowing he wasn't in the right place to take Matthew down, he coldly said, "We're canceling today's meeting for the time being. Meeting adjourned." Upon finishing his sentence, Sheldon turned to leave.

After Sheldon was no longer in the meeting room, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. The people Matthew had just diagnosed with health problems flocked to him.

"I have erectile dysfunction, Dr. Grant. Please give me a prescription."

"Can you treat me first, Dr. Grant?"

"My vision is a bit fuzzy, Dr. Grant. Can you give me a prescription? I'm worried about going blind."

Sitting at the head table, Matthew looked like he was hosting a special medical consultation session in the meeting room. Even those without health issues were lining up to have Matthew examine them.

...

A black vehicle drove off from the Stardust Hotel. In the car, Sheldon was on the phone with William.

"I can't wait anymore. I'm going to kill Matthew."

William noticed Sheldon was upset and had a rough idea why, but he wasn't keen on changing the plan. "Can't you hold off a little longer? I already arranged for someone to deal with Matthew, and he is on the way now." Sheldon held back his anger. "I can't wait anymore."novelbin

William had never seen Sheldon so worked up. "What on earth happened?"

Sheldon's face contorted with rage

as he screamed like a maniac. "It's

about the Pharmaceutical Association I have founded. We were trying to decide in a meeting, but it was turned into Matthew's consultation session.

"The others acted like my suggestion was a joke. I can't let go of my anger until Matthew is dead.

His furious and hateful scream would send chills down the spine of anyone who heard it.

Upon hearing that, William knew he couldn't change Sheldon's mind. Go for it. As a martial artist, you're trained in the art of killing. I'm sure you can take him out without

breaking a sweat."

Upon getting William's approval, Sheldon ended the call and instructed his man in the passenger seat. "Have someone figure out the best spot to make a move."

...

In the Stardust Hotel, Matthew was occupied with writing prescriptions for everyone. It turned out to be extremely time-consuming.

Sitting next to him, Rachel assisted Matthew with the prescriptions, and they worked together seamlessly.

After diagnosing everyone at the meeting, Matthew and Rachel took the elevator down together.

Gazing at Rachel's stunning face, Matthew found himself in a good mood. A hint of lust flickered in his eyes. "I fixed the problem, Rachel You promised to keep me

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entertained, so you better keep your word."

Keep Matthew entertained? Soon, Rachel realized what he meant. Feeling shy, she asked, "Did I say that?"

Seeing Rachel's abashed look, Matthew couldn't take his eyes off her. "You agreed to it. I have a recording. Do you want me to play it?"

Rachel rolled her eyes at Matthew. He took this stuff way too seriously. This time, he even recorded it.

"Fine then. I'll entertain you. What do you want to do?"

Matthew smiled and replied, "Let's do something exciting. I'll get us a room."

Annoyed, Rachel smacked Matthew on the arm. "Who said anything about getting a room with you?"

Matthew caught Rachel's hand and yanked her inside the car. "Oh, you don't want a room? I'm fine with doing it in the car."


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