The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 773

Freaking out, Alistair flailed his hands and shouted non-stop, "You don't need to do this. My family has nothing to do with it. I honestly have no clue about The Misfortune Veil's location or who owns the organization. Show some mercy, please!"

Matthew started counting. "One."

His voice was cold and robotic like a heartless machine. When Alistair heard it, it sent chills down his spine. Just hearing it was enough to make his skin crawl.

"Please! Enough with the counting. I'll tell you everything I know."

Matthew carried on counting, "Two."

Alistair held up a hand. "Okay, I'll spill it right now. The owner is probably in his 30s, but I'm not sure of his exact age. I'm just guessing based on the sound of his voice. He likes to eat pasta. One time, when he was on the phone, I overheard someone next to him ordering pasta. I'm guessing he was eating at a pasta place."

Matthew coldly asked, "Is that all? I need a way to find him. If this is all you're giving me, I'll start counting to three."

Just then, Giselle's voice came from the corridor. "Alistair woke up and started saying strange things, doctor. That person saved him, but he keeps saying that person is trying to kill him. Why did he turn out like this?"

Matthew sported a cold look. "Your mother's coming back. Her fate is in your hands."

Sweat broke out on Alistair's forehead. "When I reached Lambda City yesterday, he called to give me a job. When we were talking, someone on the line shouted about heading to the train station and making it quick.

"The Misfortune's Veil's owner apologized and told the passengers to take another cab. He claimed that he was waiting for someone. Then, I heard an argument on the phone with complaints about turning off the taxi light.

"As far as I can tell, he showed up in Lambda City pretending to be a cab driver. That's everything I know. Please spare my mom."

After he spoke, he put his hands together and looked at Matthew with a pleading gaze.