Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2593

After Old Mr. Zedler expelled all the suspicious soup from his body, he slowly removed his disguise. At that moment, his once majestic aura instantly dissipated. The miasma of death, which had previously disappeared, suddenly condensed at an astonishing speed. In fact, he seemed even frailer than before.

Matthew could only silently marvel at the older man's skill as he witnessed such a scene. He never expected Mortimer's acting skills to be so exceptional. He had been completely deceived by him. Despite his haggard complexion, Old Mr. Zedler still had a proud smile on his face as he asked, "So? Isn't my acting fantastic?"

Matthew could only nod speechlessly in the face of his childish antics. However, he could keenly feel Old Mr. Zedler's vitality was rapidly fading away. It was as if he were a deflating balloon, visibly losing steam. Even Ophelia, who had no knowledge of medicine whatsoever, instantly realized that the situation was dire. She covered her mouth, trying her best not to cry. Then, she turned her teary eyes to Matthew, shooting him a pleading look.

Mortimer's face darkened when he sensed the change in their mood. It was with a tone of resignation that he murmured weakly, "Ah, I see you've got me." The only response he received was Matthew's serious question, "Old Mr. Zedler, do you trust me?"

"Of course!"

Then, he looked at Ophelia fondly before saying, "Ophelia, Grandpa might not be able to see you get married."

Unfortunately for them, Matthew had no intention of giving them a moment to say their farewells. "Old Mr. Zedler, I'm sure you're well aware that your current physical condition is far from optimistic. I will have to use my needles to suppress your illness," he said.

He didn't even bother waiting for a reply as he whisked out the Solitary Nine Needles from his pocket. The nine needles appeared with a flick of his fingers. "Old Mr. Zedler, please bear with me!" he declared.

Finally, Matthew took out a golden elixir that was faintly glowing from his pocket after stabilizing Old Mr. Zedler's deteriorating condition. Matthew couldn't help but show a reluctant expression as he stared at the vial in his hand. This was a medicine that had taken him a lot of mental energy to create. Additionally, this was only a poor imitation of the 'Elixir of Longevity' that Hildegard Peregrine had once concocted. Additionally, it had also taken him quite a considerable amount of time to procure all the necessary ingredients needed to create this wondrous pill.

Regardless, there was a life on the line at the moment, and he couldn't afford to hesitate any longer. Plus, the needles could only temporarily suppress the disease plaguing Old Mr. Zedler's body. So, he resolutely placed the 'Elixir of Longevity' into Old Mr. Zedler's mouth.

At this moment, Old Mr. Zedler was puzzled. He couldn't help but wonder just what was this interesting little pill that would make Matthew show such an expression.

Before he could entertain such thoughts, he immediately showed an expression of abject disbelief upon ingesting the pill.