When Matthew heard this, he was dumbfounded, "Dr. Malcom, is this a mistake? How could you..."
Malcom pulled a long face and explained, "Mr. Browning, I wish it was a mistake. However, the person who did my medical report is an old acquaintance of mine and throughout his working years, he has never made a single mistake."
"Well..." Matthew was speechless.
At this moment, Malcom couldn't care less about Matthew's identity and the situation then. He excused himself and said, "Mr. Browning, I am leaving."
After that, he left without waiting for Matthew's reply. He left the hospital with a face as pale as ash.
Thus, Matthew was left by himself. He looked at Fade, who was grinning. Matthew's expression changed and he didn't know what to say.
Fade let out a long sigh. He looked at Matthew and said, "Mr. Browning, why don't you head to the hospital for a medical checkup? If you go now, you might still have a chance of recovery."
"Don't you even try to lie to me..." Matthew still refused to believe him. However, as he was speaking, he suddenly recalled Malcom's medical report and his expression darkened.
He glared at Fade, "You said that there is something wrong with my body, and it is even worse than Dr. Malcom's. How exactly is my condition?"
Seeming as if he was smiling, Fade shook his head and said to Matthew, "Mr. Browning, didn't you say that you don't believe in my medical skills and traditional Chinese medicine? Why are you asking me about your illness now?"
Matthew's face darkened and replied through gritted teeth, "I'm just trying to expose all your lies."
"Since you are so sure that what I said is a lie, then I have nothing to tell you about your illness." After that, Fade turned to leave.
When Matthew saw this, he became anxious. He shouted at Fade, "Stop right there."
"What is it? Is there anything else, Mr. Browning?" Fade asked.
There were uncertain expressions on Matthew's face. He fumbled, "I, I'm just curious what illness do you suspect that I have?"
Fade grinned and said, "Mr. Browning, aren't you skeptical about traditional Chinese medicine? If that's the case, why don't you seek Western medical help? Even if I tell you what illness you have, you would only think that I'm just lying to you. Why bother asking me in the first place?"
"You..." Matthew was a little irritated. He took a step forward, staring at Fade furiously as if he was going to hit him.
Fade turned and gave Matthew a cold stare. He said in a chilly tone, "Mr. Browning, are you looking to start a fight?"
In that instant, Fade's left hand patted lightly on the tiles of the corridor wall and he quickly retracted his hand.
Cracks like spider webs appeared on the solid tiles of the wall.
Matthew was startled. Before this he was furious, but now he seemed to be dispirited. He took a few steps back and left in a hurry.
After sending Matthew packing, Fade turned to Nita and smiled at her. He said, "That guy is gone. Let's go inside and see Mrs. An."
Nita nodded and went into the ward together with him. As they were walking, her head was filled with questions. She looked at Fade and said, "Fade, you are really amazing. With just a glance, you can diagnose Malcom and Matthew's illnesses. That's incredible."
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