The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 244

Joseph's eyes nearly popped right out of his head. He grabbed Silas' collar and roared, "Don't you think I'd know if I was sick? My tooth hurts really badly. Give me medicine right now!"

He was here for trouble. He had to get the medicine. If not, how would he be able to say that the medicine was fake, and how would he be able to cause trouble for Silas?

This was the plan. The medicine was just an excuse for Silas to get beat up. As long as Silas was still alive, there would be no serious consequences. That was why Joseph was so adamant about his toothache.

Silas was very sure that Joseph was only here for trouble now. He yelled at Matthew, "Hey, could you come here and handle this perhaps?"

Matthew went up to them. "So your tooth hurts, huh? Let me see it. I'm a doctor too."

Joseph let go of Silas' collar and raised his eyebrows at Matthew. "So you're a doctor too. Alright. Give me some medicine then! I don't need to line up for this. Just get me the medicine for toothaches."

Matthew shook his head. "That won't do. I need to determine the cause of your toothache. It's no use fixing your teeth if there's an underlying problem. Give me your arm. I'll check your pulse."

Joseph lost his patience. "I already said that my tooth hurts and you need to get me medicine. What are you going on about my pulse? I'll punch you if you don't get me the medicine right now!"

Matthew's expression darkened. "Alright. Do it."

Joseph grabbed Matthew's sleeve. "Don't believe me? I'll show you what I mean!"

With that, he raised his fist and brought it downward. With a resounding smack, Matthew stopped Joseph's fist. He grabbed Joseph's wrist with an iron grip.

Joseph wanted to retract his arm, but he couldn't move. "Fuck! Let me go!"

Matthew punched Joseph in the mouth. "You should get rid of that pottymouth of yours!"