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The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 952

Devin was so furious that he thought he was gonna go mad. Jerome was involved in organ trafficking and had Maddock's liver dug out on the operating table in the guise of medical treatment.

Maddock was a young and healthy boy, yet he had his youth robbed at just the age of ten by the main culprit who had just advised Devin not to break the hospital rules. It was all too ironic.

Devin was trembling with rage. "To hell with your rules! I'm going to kill you!"

Jerome shook his head and said, "I know that you're angry, and I can understand why, but I need you to calm down so that we can settle things. You won't be able to think rationally or make the best decision if you don't calm down.

However, Devin only walked toward Jerome. "To hell with calming down!"

Seeing Devin making his way toward him, Jerome backed away in fright as he tried to persuade the former, "You've gotta calm down, or you might just end up making the worst possible choice.

"Times have been tough these past few years, so I'm assuming that… you're probably not even making any more than 100 thousand dollars a year. I'll compensate you with a million dollars.

"Stand there—don't come over. I'll raise it to two million dollars if a million isn't enough. Think about it. This might be the only chance you'd ever become rich."

Devin felt that he was truly about to go insane. "I'm going to kill you. I have to kill you today!"

When Pierre realized that Devin was really going for it, he sped over to him and grabbed him from behind. "Don't kill him. You have to hold it in. The police will be here soon enough, so he'll be as good as gone. They definitely won't let him off."

Devin's chest heaved up and down as he took in a few deep and labored breaths, eventually calming himself down. "Alright, I got it. The police won't let him off."

Now that Devin had calmed down, Jerome halted in his tracks and said after a bout of hesitation, "I'll give you five million dollars! Let bygones be bygones, alright?"

Unfortunately, the rage that Devin had just eased and suppressed flared up again.

Immediately, Pierre held onto him again, hugging him tightly from behind. "Don't listen to him. The police are arriving."

Devin then roared aloud, "Does he really think he's all that shit just because he has money? I won't ever concede no matter how much he tries to give me. That's my son's life we're talking about!"

Once again, Jerome offered and said, "Ten million dollars! I'll give you ten million dollars, okay? You can't even imagine the amount of cash you'd have in front of you if you withdrew ten million dollars now!

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