The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 633

Rachel held Matthew's arm and the three walked out of the restaurant. At this time, the sky was already dark.

By relying on the street lights, Matthew found his car. He threw Tracy onto the passenger's seat. Then, he sat in the back with Rachel.

Rachel reached out and pushed Matthew. "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the driver's seat and drive the car?"

Matthew thought that it was fun to play with Rachel when she was drunk. Her face was flushed red, her gaze was dazed due to alcohol. She kept talking as well. She would say things that she would never say when she was sober.

With a smile, Matthew said, "I drank alcohol. I can't drive."

Rachel nodded before thinking of something. "Do you still remember when the car stopped in the valley previously? I'll never forget what you did to me. When I can't fall asleep at night, I will think about it. We're in the car today as well. Matthew, come and take me."

Matthew's body was already hot from drinking. It was as if he was firewood, and Rachel's words were a spark. Her words immediately ignited his impulsiveness.

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Tracy had a dream. In the dream, she sat on a boat and was sailing on the sea. All of a sudden, there was a strong gust of wind. The height of the waves increased, and the waves were ferocious. The waves hit her boat one after another as if they wanted to overturn her boat.

Tracy sat on the boat and shrieked continuously. She felt as though the boat could overturn at any time. Then, a large wave hit her boat, and the boat couldn't handle it anymore, so it was overturned by the wave.

She fell into the sea and inhaled the seawater. She tried her best to swim upward, but the seawater still got into her mouth. She drank a lot of seawater, but for some reason, she still felt thirsty. The more she drank, the thirstier she got.

An hour passed, then two hours. Rachel felt that her body was covered in sweat. Her clothes were drenched and stuck to her skin. She felt sticky.

Meanwhile, Tracy felt uncomfortable and sad. The woman she liked and dared not confess to was making out with Matthew. Tears rolled down her cheeks. It was unknown as to when the car stopped shaking and started to move.

While she wasn't in the right mind, she felt that someone had carried her. Although her eyes were closed, she knew that Matthew carried her. She didn't know how long he had walked.

When Matthew stopped in his tracks, he stuck one hand into Tracy's pocket and took out a ring of keys. Then, the door opened.

Tracy opened her eyes secretly and realized that she was in her home. At this moment, she was being carried to her bedroom by Matthew.