The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 202

"How shameless can he be? Earlier, when he was asking for medicine, he claimed to be Eastorian."

"He has no respect for his roots. This scum deserves a good beating."

"Yes! Beat up that asshole. If you don't, I will."

Mason also got angry at what Caron said. It reminded Mason of the time Harold mentioned they were from the same hometown and begged Caron for three asphode grass, only to be met with mockery and ridicule.

Mason flared up in anger and started swinging the stick like crazy. Caron passed out as he screamed his head off.

Matthew watched the scene unfold without saying a word. Mason was growing on him more and more.

Mason was smart, had a bit of fire in him, and was tough. Even though he was young, he was bound to achieve great things in the future.

Breathing heavily, Mason came up to Matthew and asked, "Are you saying that my grandpa was taken away by those Eastorians?"

Matthew patted Mason's back. "There's a good chance of that. They're collecting books on traditional medicine, and your family probably has Codex Chillwind. Maybe that's what they're after."

Upon hearing "Codex Chilldwind", Mason's expression changed drastically. "That book is still around."

Matthew held Mason's hand. "Have you seen it?"

Mason nodded. "That book has been sitting in my bag all along."

Matthew was taken aback by how easily he found the book. "I have a medical background, Mason. I can teach you medicine if you want, but you have to acknowledge me as your mentor."

Mason immediately dropped to his knees. "Please take me as your apprentice, Mr. Grant. I shall kneel before you."