Chapter 1637
Gregory retreated to the back to sit down. Meanwhile, the ten chosen judges went onto the stage and started to
question the patients about their conditions. Gregory's five patients didn't need to be questioned, for the judges’
real targets were the ten patients treated by Matthew.
Tristan was the most excited of them all. She ran forward and asked loudly, "How does everyone feel?"
The patients were quiet as the crowd stared at them, waiting for their answer. After a while, a slightly hunched
patient stood slowly. "IT think | feel much better now..."
At these words, the crowd becstunned. The distributor beside Daniel panicked and got to his feet. "Hey, can
you try sensing it again? Perhaps you've made a mistake. Sdiseases may trick you by not showing any
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsymptoms. You might feel a little better now, but that doesn't mean you are already cured!"
The crown prince glared at him. "What are you talking about, *sshole?"
The distributor looked a little anxious, but he did not falter. "I-I just want them to properly sense how their bodies
are feeling. What's wrong with that? I-If you are confident with the results, you won't care about what we say!"
The crown prince was about to retort, but Matthew stopped him with a smile. "It's okay, let them properly sense
how their bodies are feeling."
Seeing how confident he was, the crown prince smiled. "Fine, | trust you. If they are really fine, I'll tug off that
*sshole's head myself!"
The distributor in question was sweating as he looked at the patient. "Hey, can't you do it properly? Don't say
that you're fine just because the symptoms have subsided for now.
This is a life-or-dealh matter!"
The slightly hunched patient scratched his head and said quietly, "I-I really think I'm better. See, | can stand
properly. | haven't been able to in six years, yet here | am now. Doesn't that count as recovery?" At his words,
the crowd becsilent as they stared at him in disbelief. He might misidentify what he was feeling, but no one
could deny whether he was standing or not. Was the patient really cured? Excitement flashed across Tristan's
features. Does it mean that Matthew wasn't lying?
However, the Ten Greatest Families and the distributors were frantic. Weren't they going to lose the Restoration
Pill?
One distributor quickly said, "I-It must be an exception. He might have recovered on his own, and not because of
Matthew's skills."
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Many people made sounds of agreement, refusing to admit it was because of Matthew's ability. Just then,
another patient stood up. "I think I've been cured too!"
Once again, the crowd fell silent at those words. If it had just been one patient, it might have been a
coincidence; but two?
"Did you make a mistake?"
This patient was more temperamental than the last. "Bullsh*t! | have been sick for more than ten years with
anorexia, and | never once felt hungry during that time. Now, | feel like I'm starving to death, and you're asking if
I made a mistake?"
The distributor had nothing to say to that. Hearing the words of the previous patient, the other patients also got
to their feet, claiming the sthing-they felt much healthier.