Chapter 41
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Hearing this, Timothy was so shocked that he almost peed his pants. He ran over, slapped Mrs. Wayne twice, and yelled, âShut up, b*tch!â
Dazed by the strike, Mrs. Wayne covered her face. âW-Why did you hit meâ¦â
Timothy roared, âWhy did I hit you? Just be glad that I didnât kill you. If it wasnât for you, would my son turn out like this?â
With that, Mrs. Wayne anxiously pleaded, âW-What did I do? He was the one who delayed my sonâs treatment. What does it have to do with meâ¦â
âIf you had shown some respect to Mr. Larson, our son would have been cured a long time ago. He wouldnât be in such a state now,â Timothy said angrily. âDidnât you drive Mr. Larson away yesterday?â
âUhmâ¦â Mrs. Wayne stammered, âWell, he is just a cleanerâ¦â
Timothy jabbed, âSo what if heâs a cleaner? He stabilized our sonâs condition, so I consider him a doctor. On the contrary, the doctor you invited from Bainbridge couldnât even cure our son!â
Mrs. Wayne lowered her head and said unwillingly, âIt is his honor to be able to treat my son. If he cures him, I will give him 10 million!â
Timothy was so furious that he almost vomited blood. Matthew was Billyâs good friend. How could someone like him be short of money?
Matthew sneered, âMrs. Wayne, since you are so rich, you can go hire a better doctor then!â
Mrs. Wayne started to become anxious. Where would she be able to find another doctor in such short notice? âThen⦠how much do you want?â
âNo amount of money can make me change my mind. Goodbye!â Matthew turned around and left.
Timothy was so troubled that he was on the brink of tears as he quickly stopped Matthew. âMr. Larson, Iâm sorry. Please donât bother listening to the likes of her. I beg you, please save my son!â
âThis is bad. Young Master Wayne is starting to vomit blood again!â An exclamation came from the ward.
Mrs. Wayneâs face turned pale, and she begged anxiously, âSave my son. Hurry! Save my sonâ¦â
No one paid any attention to her, and even the doctors dared not approach the ward. Timothyâs complexion flushed red. He suddenly turned around and slapped Mrs. Wayneâs face before yelling, âKneel down!â
Coming back to her senses after the smack, Mrs. Wayne kneeled on the ground and implored, âMr.
Larson, please save my son. I was wrong. Please forgive me. I-I will never be rude to you againâ¦â
Matthew gave her a cold glance. âAlright, then. I will give face to Mr. Wayne today!â
Striding quickly into the ward, Matthew picked up a few silver needles nearby and pierced them into Young Master Wayneâs body, whose condition quickly stabilized. His breathing became steady, and his vital signs returned to normal. Dr. York, who was watching from the side, was shocked to the extreme.
He had heard Timothy talking about what happened previously, about how Matthew had been insulted and driven away by these people. At this instant, his dissatisfaction toward Matthew quickly vanished.
âMr. Larson, youâre indeed a great doctor. Your technique of acupuncture has broadened my horizons.
Youâre impressive indeed!â Dr. York complimented with a sincere tone.
Matthew replied, âDr. York, youâre flattering me!â
Next, Dr. York personally operated on Young Master Wayne, and quickly resolved everything.
Feeling grateful to Matthew, Timothy took out a card and handed it to him. âMr. Larson, this is the Supreme Card for all of my companies. With this, you wonât be charged with whatever purchase from all companies under my name. Mr. Larson, please accept it!â
Matthew rejected again and again, but Timothy still forced the Supreme Card into Matthewâs hands.
Seeing this, Ivan and Jeffrey were extremely envious. They had also heard of this Supreme Card. After all, Timothy only sent out two copies throughout the entire of Eastshire. One was given to Billy, and one was given to a big shot in the city. Now, this third one was passed to Matthew.
Jeffrey couldnât reconcile with that fact. âMr. Wayne, Mr. Larson just did what he ought to do. Why are you giving him such a huge reward?â