Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2462

"Master Kurt, do you understand what you just said?"

Blake waited until Dr. Paintaker retired to rest.

Then, he turned to Kurt with a meaningful expression on his face.

"Thank heavens. Thank you, Great Elder, for your advice. It has been eye-opening."

If Blake had not held Kurt back at that critical moment…

Kurt would have acted long ago.

Now, he understood what Blake said earlier.

Constant protection would indeed hinder the disciple.

To be a martial artist was to walk the line between life and death. It was only then that one could comprehend the great Dao.

At that thought, Kurt's gaze deepened as he looked toward the horizon.

He wondered what kind of situation his stubborn little disciple was in now.

Meanwhile, in the distant state of Southaven, Paintaker inexplicably sneezed as he was checking the pulse of a patient.

The old woman sitting in front of him immediately worried.

"Dr. Paintaker, have you caught a cold?" she asked.

"It's already early winter. The winds are growing colder."

"Even so, your clothes are so thin. Be careful not to catch a cold."

"Don't worry, ma'am. I'm not cold!"

He shot her a pure and kind smile.

Then, he continued his examination of her.

Behind him, the thick bundle he carried was already covered in a layer of dirt.

One look and it was clear that the pack of plain clothes Matthew gave him before he left had never opened.

Once all his patients were seen to...

Paintaker slowly stood up.

"Thank heavens. The village has now been cured of all dysentery. In the future, please do not drink untreated water. It must be boiled first. Farewell, good sirs and madams!"

He gave a shallow bow.

The villagers panicked upon hearing that.

"We haven't repaid you for your great kindness. Please stay for another day," one of the villagers said.

"Let us thank you properly."

"Yes. Crowvale is so remote."

"If it weren't for you, none of us would have survived."

"Please stay for another day."

Paintaker merely smiled upon facing the villagers' earnest pleas...