Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 98

Dr. York nodded and said, "Young Master Wayne is fine now."

Timothy immediately let out a sigh of relief but Mrs. Wayne was infuriated. "You're asking 300 million for five minutes of your time? Matthew Larson, can you even accept this amount of money on your conscience?! Darling, there's no need to pay him so much. In my opinion, paying him 100,000 is more than enough!"

"Zip your mouth!" Timothy scolded angrily. "Since Mr. Larson already saved our son, we have to pay the price that we promised! I never once went back on my word in my life!"

Matthew smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I never go back on my word either. Timothy, saving your son was easy, but saving you will be difficult!"

"Me?" Timothy was surprised. "Mr. Larson, I'm not ill at all. What's there to save?"

"You're not ill?" Matthew scoffed. "Pull up your shirt."

Doubtful, Timothy pulled up his shirt and revealed his stomach. All of a sudden, Matthew poked him at seven different acupuncture points. In an instant, Timothy's face turned red and he was gasping for air.

"What are you doing?!" Mrs. Wayne screamed in panic.

Matthew coldly said, "Look at his stomach!"

Everybody turned to look and watched as Timothy's stomach slowly shrunk inward. Gradually, the outline of a face appeared. It had a nose, eyes, and a mouth, and it looked extremely creepy.

"W-What is that?" Mrs. Wayne yelled in horror.

The others were also stunned. None of them had seen such a thing before. Dr. Ellis leaned close and exclaimed, "l-ls this the legendary facial sore?"

"Facial sore?" Dr. York's expression changed. "Isn't that just a legend? Does something like that really exist?”