Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2265

After leaving the CAUMP, Matthew immediately went to Bane Manor.

In the meantime, Albert had been waiting at the gate for a while and led Matthew to the pavilion, where Old Mr. Bane was leisurely lying on the armchair, enjoying the limited sunset.

Beside him was a fishing rod, looking as though he had been fishing, or it might be just a decoration.

Matthew watched it for a long time but didn't see any movement.

When Albert was about to approach and wake up Old Mr. Bane, who was resting with his eyes closed, Matthew waved his hand to stop Albert. "Albert, let Master Bane rest. Also, may I trouble you to bring a blanket for him?"

Albert nodded in agreement and soon returned with the blanket.

"Albert, you can go ahead with your business. I will sit here with Master Bane for a while."

Old Mr. Bane was indeed a martial arts master with a sensitivity far beyond ordinary people. He opened his eyes when Matthew draped the blanket over his chest.

After seeing Matthew, the former had a satisfied smile on his lips. "You're here! Has the Holy Doctor Competition ended?"

"Yes, it has. Master Bane, you can lie down. I'm just here to chat with you."

Old Mr. Bane patted Matthew's hand on his shoulder. His eyes showed he was proud and emotional. "Maybe I'm just getting old. I seem to feel sleepy all the time."

While yawning, Old Mr. Bane took out a letter. "This is the appointment letter for the Trainee Instructor of the Martial League's Ground Force. I was planning to send it to you in a while, but since you came today, I'll give it to you now. You can take up the position after you finish your current tasks."

In terms of medical skills, Old Mr. Bane had already experienced it personally, so he was not worried about it. But he dared not say he had a hundred percent confidence in Matthew's martial arts skills.

In this era, martial arts prevailed, and everyone respected the stronger ones. Also, countless hidden talents were everywhere, and one careless mistake could make or break anything.

When Matthew he heard Old Mr. Bane's question, he smiled contentedly. His cultivation technique, the Divine Skill, combined with the Dao Sect's Chant of Freedom, had greatly accelerated his cultivation base's progress compared to ordinary prodigies. Coupled with his trip to the Highsea and the enhancement and transformation from the virus, even he was unsure how strong he was now.

"Forgive my ignorance, Master Bane. I will show my skills now. Please correct me if there are any flaws."

Matthew bowed and cupped his hands before standing upright. Then, under the gaze of his master, he slowly raised his arm.