Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3007

The following day, the tragedy of Princess Maria was made public. Most of the civilians assumed that Princess Maria's curse had struck once more. However, that wasn't the case for the affluent families. When they heard the news, their faces changed at the thought of so many dead in just one night.

"Matthew's ruthless. He struck without a second thought. Several people couldn't even keep their meals in their stomachs after one look at that gory sight."

"I thought Mortimer's methods were brutal. I see now that Matthew is worse."

"Still, it's good news for us. These mercenaries and assassins have been lurking in Seraphis in the shadows, instilling fear among us. At least now we can sleep at night without worrying that we'll wake up in the afterlife."

Matthew was calmly preparing nourishing congee for two patients in the middle of the chaos.

When Fitz entered the room, he immediately noticed the pale and sunken-eyed crown prince and Solon. The two looked as if their souls had left their bodies.

"What's up with them?" Fitz inquired curiously.

Matthew didn't even bother turning around. Instead, he continued to focus on the congee in the pot and replied nonchalantly, "Oh, it's nothing. These young men here decided they were too strong for advice. What you're seeing now is the result of their actions. They saw something they shouldn't have and ended up like that."

Solon couldn't help but feel exasperated when he heard Matthew's comment. He had initially heeded Matthew's advice and had no intention of boarding the ship to seize the spoils of war. Unfortunately, he fell for the crown prince's persuasion, who claimed that there were several high-quality equipment ripe for the taking in the banquet hall, and… rashly decided to believe the man.

After that… Well, there's nothing after. There's just this and me paying for listening to the crown prince's claims!

Fitz looked at the two men's sorry state and felt a pang of sympathy for the crown prince for just a brief moment.

"Matthew, Mortimer called. He told you to call him when you're free."

"Got it!"

Matthew paused and handed the ladle to Fitz. Then, he instructed, "Keep stirring and turn off the heat in 10 minutes. Make them eat it."

"Sure thing, Matthew. Go about your business. You can leave this to me."

Matthew nodded and went to the hall to answer the call.

"Mortimer, what's the matter?"