Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 939

When Matthew heard this, he was dumbfounded, "Dr. Malcom, is this a mistake? How could you..."

Malcom pulled a long face and explained, "Mr. Browning, I wish it was a mistake. However, the person who did my medical report is an old acquaintance of mine and throughout his working years, he has never made a single mistake."

"Well..." Matthew was speechless.

At this moment, Malcom couldn't care less about Matthew's identity and the situation then. He excused himself and said, "Mr. Browning, I am leaving."

After that, he left without waiting for Matthew's reply. He left the hospital with a face as pale as ash.

Thus, Matthew was left by himself. He looked at Fade, who was grinning. Matthew's expression changed and he didn't know what to say.

Fade let out a long sigh. He looked at Matthew and said, "Mr. Browning, why don't you head to the hospital for a medical checkup? If you go now, you might still have a chance of recovery."

"Don't you even try to lie to me..." Matthew still refused to believe him. However, as he was speaking, he suddenly recalled Malcom's medical report and his expression darkened.

He glared at Fade, "You said that there is something wrong with my body, and it is even worse than Dr. Malcom's. How exactly is my condition?"

Seeming as if he was smiling, Fade shook his head and said to Matthew, "Mr. Browning, didn't you say that you don't believe in my medical skills and traditional Chinese medicine? Why are you asking me about your illness now?"

Matthew's face darkened and replied through gritted teeth, "I'm just trying to expose all your lies."

"Since you are so sure that what I said is a lie, then I have nothing to tell you about your illness." After that, Fade turned to leave.

When Matthew saw this, he became anxious. He shouted at Fade, "Stop right there."

"What is it? Is there anything else, Mr. Browning?" Fade asked.

There were uncertain expressions on Matthew's face. He fumbled, "I, I'm just curious what illness do you suspect that I have?"

Fade grinned and said, "Mr. Browning, aren't you skeptical about traditional Chinese medicine? If that's the case, why don't you seek Western medical help? Even if I tell you what illness you have, you would only think that I'm just lying to you. Why bother asking me in the first place?"

"You..." Matthew was a little irritated. He took a step forward, staring at Fade furiously as if he was going to hit him.

Fade turned and gave Matthew a cold stare. He said in a chilly tone, "Mr. Browning, are you looking to start a fight?"

In that instant, Fade's left hand patted lightly on the tiles of the corridor wall and he quickly retracted his hand.

Cracks like spider webs appeared on the solid tiles of the wall.

Matthew was startled. Before this he was furious, but now he seemed to be dispirited. He took a few steps back and left in a hurry.

After sending Matthew packing, Fade turned to Nita and smiled at her. He said, "That guy is gone. Let's go inside and see Mrs. An."

Nita nodded and went into the ward together with him. As they were walking, her head was filled with questions. She looked at Fade and said, "Fade, you are really amazing. With just a glance, you can diagnose Malcom and Matthew's illnesses. That's incredible."

Fade laughed and said, "It's nothing. That Malcom, I've encountered him before and I could already tell his condition. That's why after a bit of observation, I could confirm that he has fatty liver disease, and that it's likely that it would worsen into liver cancer. However, I've pointed it out to him now to save his life. After all, he's still in the early stages of cancer. If he receives treatment now, there's still a chance for him to recover."

Nita nodded. Thoughts flashed in her mind and asked, "If Malcom has liver cancer, then what kind of disease is Matthew suffering from?"

Hearing this, Fade could not help but be stunned. He then shook his head with a smile and exclaimed, "He's not sick!"

"He's not? So just now you..." Nita was puzzled.

Fade smirked, "I saw that he was pestering you and he looked down on traditional Chinese medicine, so I was just messing with him."

Nita was taken aback, then said with a smile, "Fade, I thought you were a good person. I didn't think that you'd be so mischievous, but I like it."

While saying that, Nita held Fade's arm affectionately, like a buddy, showing no airs of an artist.

Next to her, her agent, Mary, coughed and reminded her, "Nita, although we checked the hospital, we can't be sure that there are no paparazzi around us. You have to..."

Nita waved her off nonchalantly, "If they want to take pictures, let them. If they want to start some rumor about me, let them do it. Fade and I are innocent, so we're not afraid of their slander!" Mary looked helplessly at Fade with pleading eyes.

Fade understood what Mary was thinking. He nodded to her, then sped up towards the ward saying, "Let's go see your mother."

They walked into the ward and visited Mrs. An. Fade gave her another checkup and then left the ward after making sure that she was all right.

"Fade, I'm really sorry. I was supposed to meet you at Earlington Royal Hotel to thank you. I didn't expect to trouble you again." Nita apologized in embarrassment, "Why don't I treat you to dinner?" Fade happened to be hungry, so he accepted, "Well, an international artist would like to invite me to dinner. This is the first time!"

"What international artist? Fade, you're the one who's really amazing." Nita laughed.

They found a nice restaurant nearby. They ordered some dishes and started to eat.

The two of them chatted over dinner and the atmosphere was delightful.

Nita was curious about Fade's medical skills. She couldn't help but ask, "Fade, your medical skills are so remarkable at such a young age. Where did you learn it?"

Fade smiled and replied, "I learned it from my master since I was young."

"Your master must also be an exceptional and well-known doctor." said Nita.

Fade shook his head and answered, "It's true that my master is very skilled, but he's not very famous."

"Is he the kind of noble master who lives in seclusion?" asked Nita.

Fade suddenly had flashbacks about his master taking a Jopeno romance film and asking him to teach him to play it with a creepy expression. He couldn't help but shake his head. He felt that the old man's behavior could not be any less fitting with such a description.