The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 746

Tracy carefully leaned against the door crack and gave her full concentration when eavesdropping on Rachel and Matthew's conversation. She was waiting for Rachel to bring up the topic of their breakup to Matthew.

But… it seemed to have gotten quiet all of a sudden, and neither of them were talking. Was Rachel trying to gather her courage to spit out the harsh words in Matthew's face? Well, it was possible because Rachel was too soft-spoken.

With that thought in mind, Tracy waited a little more, and she even pressed her ear harder against the crack of the door.

All of a sudden, Tracy raised her brow as she wondered what went on inside. There were rustling sounds of wet friction between clothing.

Just then, there came a whining sob from the office, and Tracy revealed a hint of glee. It seemed like Matthew was starting to cry.

But Tracy froze for a little afterward, realizing that the cry might have been from Rachel instead. Did she really need to cry like that? It seemed a little too dramatic to cry over breaking up with a pervert.

At that moment, there was a weird sound that came from the office. "Darling… Good… My baby… You're so good…"

In an instant, Tracy's eyes widened so much that they nearly popped out of their sockets. It was at this moment that Tracy knew they weren't breaking up. Instead, they were all over each other right now!

Tracy then promptly understood that Rachel had never wanted to break up with Matthew in the first place and that she was only saying that to placate her feelings. It felt as if someone had stabbed her in the heart—it hurt like hell.

Tracy felt an ache so intense that she could barely breathe, and tears began to stream down her face when her vision blurred out. She then returned to her office in a stupor and sat in her chair dazedly.

Her memories began to flash past her eyes, and she remembered how she and Rachel had learned to draw, took music classes, ate cake, and reared a cat together. Every moment had been crafted perfectly, but now, Rachel had lied to her for a man.

How did it come to this?

It was only half an hour later that she finally calmed down. Tracy felt the need to question Rachel about it directly, so she got up and headed toward the latter's office.

Matthew took a few glances at the banner, which said, "Celebrating Greenhill Hospital's tenth anniversary, with revenues reaching 20 billion dollars. We've got 10,000 beds, with each bed bringing in two million dollars a year—we're aiming for three million dollars for each bed next year!

"Here's to Mr. Garland for leading the hospital and all the staff to aim for a higher achievement!"

Matthew knitted his brows at the sight of the message on the banner. Traditional medicine valued the ideal of leaving medicine to collect dust on the shelves rather than for the world to ever suffer.

A true doctor would deeply care for their patients with much compassion, but this hospital only cared about profit, and it was even blatantly written out on a banner.

Matthew could only imagine how ruthless a doctor would be if they only focused on draining their patients' wallets. He couldn't help but say, "How corrupted."

Rachel was a little taken aback and stared at Matthew for a long time before she asked, "Do you really think so?"