The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 657

After preparing the traditional medicine, Kingston moved on to modern medicine. He crushed the tablets and mixed them in water before telling Wendy to feed them to the sick chickens.

When Wendy returned, Kingston to his feet. "Feed one dose of the medicine to the chickens tonight and the rest the next morning. Make sure every chicken gets it."

Smiling, Wendy responded, "Got it, Dr. Wooler. Could you tell what the traditional medicine is for?"

Kingston replied with a grin, "Even if I explained it, you won't get it."

Wendy playfully pouted. "Come on. Just tell me. I'm curious."

Kingston shrugged. "Honestly, it's hard to explain it."

Wendy gently shook Kingston's arms. "You've got to tell me. I'm dying of curiosity. What kind of medicine are you using? What's the principle behind it? It's a mix of traditional medicine, modern medicine, and even veterinary medicine. It's so fascinating."

Kingston shook his head. "I seriously can't put it into words, but we're done with the treatment today."

Wendy was a bit let down. "Alright then. But you have to tell me about it next time. I'll transfer the money to you now."

After receiving the payment, Kingston raised his head. "Okay. I'll be leaving now."

With that, Matthew and Kingston left the poultry farm. Riding his electric scooter, Kingston made his way back in silence.

Matthew looked troubled. He was now even more convinced that Kingston was from Fevera Sect.

Clearly, Kingston studied modern medicine as well. He was a doctor who used a blend of modern and traditional medicine plus veterinary care. In fact, he was proficient in all three of them.

But Kingston denied having Plague Compendium and Miracle Healing Banner, leaving Matthew at a dead end with his mission.

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As the sun set, the sky was filled with a stunning red glow. A car drove into Lifehaven Pharmaceuticals, making its way to the small building behind the factory before stopping.

The car door opened, and a man in his 40s got out. He had short hair, thick eyebrows, and a straight nose. He exuded a commanding presence even without saying a word.