The Great Medical Saint

Matthew's eyes looked dangerous as if a fire was raging inside him. His murderous intent was through the roof like an enraged beast.

Clenching his fists, Matthew slowly walked up to Sheldon. "You're courting death, Sheldon Smith!"

A hint of malice flashed in Sheldon's eyes. He realized Matthew had lost his cool.

A martial artist's biggest mistake was losing their composure. Matthew was lacking in both skill and spirit, so Sheldon felt Matthew wasn't even worth his time.

Sheldon got even more arrogant. "Rachel has already taken a potent aphrodisiac, Matthew. Soon, she'll be a desperate woman, begging me to satisfy her. You're going to witness a hell of a show before you die. Damn! Aren't you lucky?" Matthew found his fist shaking. Even if he wasn't worried about Sheldon harming Rachel, he would have made his move by now.novelbin

He slowly inched closer and shouted, "I'm going to kill you!"

Sheldon scornfully looked at Matthew, who was walking to his doom. "Kill me? You're joking, right? I could take you out with just one hand."

After saying that, Sheldon noticed Matthew was only six feet away from him. He suddenly made his move and hurled his fist at Matthew's throat. "Die!"

That punch flew out like lightning. If it landed on Matthew's throat, it'd be game over for him.

With a cold gleam in his eyes, Matthew charged forward. Just as he closed in, he dodged the punch and slammed his right elbow into Sheldon's chest. After a bang, Sheldon was knocked back for ten feet, crashing into the wall, and then falling to the floor.

After hitting the floor, Sheldon tried to pick himself up, but he was overwhelmed by a sharp pain in his chest, which hit him like a truck.

Trembling with fear, he stared at his chest in disbelief. It had caved in with ribs sticking out and blood gushing out.

"How are you so tough? Who the heck are you?"

Matthew coldly responded. "You're already drawing your last breath. Don't bother asking about stuff that's none of your business."

Sheldon looked like he wanted to say something, but he kept coughing out blood and couldn't get a word out. After that, Sheldon flailed his legs and twitched uncontrollably before becoming motionless

Upon seeing Sheldon was dead, Matthew hurried up to free Rachel from the ropes. Rachel had completely lost it, and she was thrashing and rolling around non-stop.

When Matthew untied Rachel, she suddenly clung to his neck and threw herself into his arms, her feverish body writhing uncontrollably.

Matthew was startled. Upon closer inspection, he noticed Rachel's face was red, and she seemed to be in a daze.

"I'm burning. I feel so hot," Rachel

murmured. She ripped open her clothes, exposing her smooth skin. She kept tearing at her clothes as she said, "Help me, Matthew Please, I'm burning up. Save me."