The Great Medical Saint

Aggressive?

Matthew's eyes lit up. Sebastian was a tough nut to crack and had a strange temper. If he had come on strong, it might actually work.

Matthew clenched his fists and stated, "I'll give it a shot. If he refuses to hand me Integrative Medicine and Infinity Pill Formula, I'll give him a good beating first."

With that, he headed toward the clinic.

Renae wanted to go in after Matthew, but she couldn't shake the image of him getting violent and all the blood and chaos.

A wave of fear washed over Renae. She just watched Matthew walk into the clinic alone and stopped in her tracks.

"Matthew packs quite a punch. Surely, he'll take care of it in a snap. I'll just hang out here and wait for good news," Renae thought to herself.

The door chime rang as Matthew pushed the door open and walked in.

Sitting in a chair that was missing an armrest, Sebastian was glued to his phone, watching the female streamer dancing provocatively. When he spotted Matthew, he looked annoyed.

"Why brings you here again? How many times do I have to say it? I don't know anything about medical literature. Just get out of here!"

Matthew turned around to close the door and walked toward Sebastian. His expression grew increasingly menacing as he slammed his hand on the table.

After a bang, the table shook, and the cup tipped over. The coffee spilled everywhere.noveldrama

Matthew yelled, "Sebastian Campbell! If you don't give me Integrative Medicine and Infinity Pill Formula, do you think I'm going anywhere?"

Seeing the coffee spilling

everywhere, Sebastian quickly grabbed some napkins and wiped the mess as he grumbled, "What's your deal? Don't bang the table like that. When I say I don't know I really don't know."

Matthew took a deep breath and suddenly raised his right leg above his head. With a whoosh, he brought it down hard in a fierce kick.

After a snap, the shabby old table couldn't withstand Matthew's kick and fell apart. Wooden splinters and pieces of table legs were scattered everywhere on the ground.

Sebastian flinched in fear. As his hands trembled, his phone dropped to the floor. He gazed at Matthew in shock, looking utterly dumbfounded.

Matthew seized the moment where

he looked intimidating from shattering the table and shouted, "Considering you're part of the medical sects, I don't want to hurt you, Sebastian. If you don't know your place, don't blame me if I take you out with a kick."

After recovering from the shock, Sebastian slowly walked over to Matthew and put his head in front of Matthew.

Sebastian indifferently said, "Bring it on. If you're so tough, go on my head. You're great at smashing tables, right? Do it to my head. Stop using the table to scare me."

Matthew was shocked as he looked

at Sebastian. It was his first time trying to intimidate someone this way, and he didn't expect to run into someone who wasn't afraid at all and even leaned in closer.

He didn't plan to hurt anyone, and he could only gape at the scene in front of him in defeat.

Seeing that Matthew didn't say a word, Sebastian went ahead and shoved his head into Matthew's chest. "What are you waiting for? You can break a table, right? If you're so tough, just take me down."

With disheveled hair, Sebastian rammed his head against Matthew's chest. Seeing this, Matthew was speechless and yanked on his chair. "Do you really think I wouldn't dare, Sebastian?"

Sebastian winced in pain as his hair was being pulled. Gritting his teeth, he endured through the pain and ripped his shirt, revealing his chest and abdomen.

With his eyes wide open, Matthew fixed his gaze on Sebastian's chest, unable to look away.