The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 162

Tracy walked in. "Ms. Carter, Oh, you're here too, Mr. Grant."

Matthew sat silently, choosing to ignore Tracy as she was always being sarcastic.

Upon seeing Matthew's silence, Tracy smirked. "Ms. Carter doesn't have any plans today. You can wait in the lounge at the logistics department."

With a sniff, Tracy remarked, "Oh, is this the new coffee? It smells quite good." Without waiting for a response, she lifted the cup and took a sip.

Rachel wanted to warn her that Matthew had drunk from it, but before she could intervene, it was too late. Tracy had already taken a sip. Her pretty face immediately twisted into an odd expression.

Matthew watched in astonishment as Tracy finished drinking coffee.

She then smacked her lips and nodded approvingly, "Mhm, this is the best coffee I've ever had. It's so delicious."

Tracy noticed Matthew's bewildered gaze and added boldly, "What are you staring at? Haven't you ever had coffee before?"

Matthew's expression was odd. "I've had it before. It does taste good." With that, he turned and left.

Tracy pointed at Matthew's back and asked Rachel, "Rae, wasn't this coffee just delivered? Did he drink from it?"

Rachel blushed, "Yes. He took a sip and left it on the table. Then you came, picked it up, and drank from it."

Huh? Tracy instantly understood what had happened. "So you're saying I drank from the cup he used? Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Rachel looked apologetic. "You drank from it before I had the chance to tell you."

Tracy stomped her foot in frustration before storming off. At the door, she yelled, "Tell Matthew that I've learned martial arts. Don't let me catch him, or I'll show him my wrath. Hmph!"

Rachel sighed, knowing that Tracy had a thing for holding grudges. That meant she wouldn't let today's incident slide.

In the general clinic, Jenny was arranging medicines in the cabinet while Cosmo sat beside her doing homework.

Matthew walked in. "Has anyone come to collect that book yet?"

Jenny pulled a chair out for Matthew to sit on. "No one has shown up yet. Do you think the people from Red Wolves scared them off?"

Matthew shook his head."No way. Let's give it a bit more time. I have a question for you. Where did your grandfather enjoy spending time the most?"