The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 215

Matthew coldly snorted. "You idiot! Do you really think I need your money? I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine. But since you're being sincere, I'll see what's wrong with Austin."

Lance got to his feet and eagerly led the way. "Please come in, Miracle Doctor. We can't thank you enough. My family and I are grateful about it."

Matthew nonchalantly said, "Come on. Let's head in. I don't have much time."

Lance sped up his pace. Austin was visibly upset. When he looked up, he saw Lance arriving with someone else, and his expression darkened.

With a commanding presence, he snapped, "Didn't I tell you to send the visitor away? Why did you bring him in?"

Not long ago, Lance had dropped to his knees and begged Matthew to stay. Seeing his father's reaction, he immediately explained, "He's Dr. Grant."

Dr. Grant? This young man was actually the miracle doctor?

Austin was taken aback. At the Opulent Club, he had an impression that Matthew was Rachel's kept man. Who would have thought Matthew was Dr. Grant?

Feeling overjoyed, Austin approached Matthew and took Matthew's hand. "We've been eagerly awaiting your arrival, Dr. Grant. Please have a seat. I'll get you a cup of coffee."

His attitude flipped in a second. Just moments ago, he had a cold demeanor. But now, he was fawning over Matthew like a dog wagging its tail when its owner came back home.

With a cold expression, Matthew scoffed at how Austin shifted from arrogance to flattery.

Lance seemed to have realized something and walked up to Austin. "Dr. Grant demanded us to return the 50 million dollars to Wealthwave Group."

Austin was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded. "Yes. Give him back the money. Make sure to pay his consultation fee too."

At this point, Austin couldn't care less about money and just wanted to live.