The Great Medical Saint
Chapter 250

500 thousand dollars?

Silas was nearly driven to madness by anger. He'd been framed into paying two million dollars in compensation to several patients before.

He knew he'd been framed, but he could only endure it.

He didn't expect that, after getting the legal paperwork and passing the health inspection, he'd still be fined 500 thousand dollars. If things went on like this, how could he still be a doctor? His last shred of hope of being a doctor shattered, and he fell into despair.

He roared, "Fine? Fine, my ass! I'll fight you to the end!" As he spoke, he grabbed Jensen's collar and threw a punch at him. His fist landed on Jensen's nose.

Jensen's nose started bleeding, and he let out a shrill scream. The intense pain made his eyes water uncontrollably.

He shouted anxiously, "Hit him! You guys, beat him up!"

Several men rushed forward, grabbing Silas' waist and legs, and soon pinned him down on the floor.

Jensen wiped his nose and pointed at Silas as he yelled, "Hit him! Beat him to death! Fuck, how dare you hit me? Are you tired of living?"

Silas covered his head and curled up. He knew he couldn't escape a beating that day.

But he was unwilling to let it go and kept shouting, "Why? Why can't I just be a good doctor? I just want to be a doctor-one who treats people properly. Why can't I do that?"

The pain in Jensen's nose made him grit his teeth. Hearing Silas shouting, Jensen kicked him and said, "Are you out of your fucking mind? Being a doctor, you shouldn't get in other people's way of making money. You still dare to hit me, you maniac? Hit him! Hit him harder!"

Hearing their leader's command, the men started kicking.

"Stop!" A sudden shout from the doorway made everyone's ears ring.

Jensen looked toward the door and saw a young stranger. He warned, "Kid, mind your own business. We're seizing this illegal clinic. Don't cause trouble for yourself!"

When Silas saw Matthew, it was like he'd seen his lifeline. "Matthew, you're finally here!"

Matthew saw Silas' body covered in footprints, his face bruised and swollen, and several men still hitting him. He was instantly furious and surged forward, punching the guys who were still attacking Silas

The men didn't even see what happened before they were knocked to the ground. Lying on the ground, they screamed in pain.

Beside him, Jensen looked pale. He was used to bossing people around without facing any resistance. It was the first time he'd seen someone dare to fight back. This guy must be crazy!

Matthew helped Silas up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I... I didn't protect you well."

Silas managed a bitter smile, which pulled at the wound on his lips. He winced in pain. "I'm fine. You... Why did you hit them? We're in big

trouble this time! This clinic Can't be saved!"

Seeing that Silas was still worried about the clinic, Matthew finally understood his persistence. "Don't worry. No one can touch this clinic. You can continue being a doctor."

Jensen was a little scared at first, realizing his identity meant nothing to someone who wasn't afraid of death.

But when he heard Matthew talk about keeping the clinic open, he knew the latter hadn't lost his mind, and he regained his imposing demeanor.

"The fine of 500 thousand dollars hasn't been paid, and you hit my staff. You still want to keep the clinic open? You must be dreaming!"

Matthew slapped Jensen across the face. "Shut up!"

Jensen covered his mouth and stared at Matthew in disbelief. "You... you dare to hit me? Do you know what the consequences of messing with me are?"