Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 1652

At that, Tristan looked begrudgingly toward Rowan and suggested, "Uncle, why don't you—"

"Don't even think about it!" Rowan waved his hand dismissively. "I will never apologize to charlatans like him, even if it's the last thing I do! He is no miracle doctor, and he can't cure my father either! He's nothing but a fraud. He's a liar. He just wants us to yield to him. Even if I die, I will never apologize to him!"

Tristan was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe his uncle would continue to be so unrepentant when things had already come to this.

Then again, Matthew was adamant as well.

If Rowan refused to apologize, wouldn't that mean his grandfather would inevitably die?!

Just then, an anxious voice came from the other end of the line. "Rowan, Rowan! Where's the doctor?! Dad's dying. You have to ask them to save Dad!"

Other than Sean's voice, all that could be heard was chaos. Clearly, Wilfred was in a bleak situation.

Still unwilling to yield, Rowan pointed to Matthew with his head held high and roared, "I will show you no mercy if anything bad happens to my father, Matthew!"

The threat was so uncalled for that Matthew was stumped. Excuse me?

Shawn, on the other hand, lashed out. "What do you think you are, Cosby? A mad dog?! How dare you go around snapping at whoever you want! What does this even have to do with Matthew?! Motherfucker, do you even have the humiliation of a human?!" he bellowed.

"It's his fault for disrupting Dr.

Huntington's thoughts. Otherwise, how could he have not saved my father?!" Rowan retorted, leading everyone to be rendered speechless. Rowan sure is unbelievable'.

Tristan gnashed his teeth while beyond distressed, but he couldn't force Matthew to save his grandfather either, could he?

Just then, Charles emerged from the crowd and walked up to Matthew. "Mr. Larson, I am indebted to Old Master Cosby. I'll be forever in your debt if you can help him, and if there's ever anything you need of me, I will do whatever it takes to see that it's done. Please save Old Master

Cosby, Mr. Larson. I beg of you."

While speaking, Charles even got down on his knees.

Matthew was beyond shocked. He knew Charles had a connection to the Cosby Family, but he didn't expect the former to value Wilfred so highly.

At that, he hurriedly pulled Charles up and said with a smile, "Please don't do this, Mr. Wesley. Back when Cunningham Pharmaceuticals was at its most difficult after Old Master Edwards terminated the deal, you stood firmly by us instead of kicking us when we were down. Come to think of it, it's us who are indebted to you. I'm a man of revenge, but also one to repay the kindness I was given. Anyone who has helped me is a friend of mine. As such, your issue will be mine as well. How can I not help when you've asked?"

Charles took a deep breath and nodded in response.

He wasn't a man of many words, for he was rather sedate in nature. However, his expressions already said it all for him.

At that, Matthew turned to Tristan. "Tell them to put an ice cube in the old master's mouth, then two chilies. The spicier, the better. It'll keep him alive for the time being."

While everyone was rendered stumped by the order, Rowan hit the roof. "Are you mad?! My father's already coughing up blood, yet you're asking him to eat ice and chili when he's gravely ill?! Are you trying to kill him?!"

The crowd began whispering to each other. Not even a healthy man could take it, so what more for someone on the verge of death?

However, Tristan disregarded it all and immediately called home, relaying Matthew's order.

Even those in the Cosby Residence were skeptical, but Tristan insisted and said, "Just do it. Don't waste any more time! I'll take responsibility for whatever happens!"