The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 874

Siren felt like her chest was crushed and she couldn't breathe. As she gasped for air, she weakly muttered, "I want to live."

Matthew grunted. "If you want to live, tell me the truth. I don't have time to play these games with you."

Siren panted heavily. "If I tell you the truth, can you spare my life?"

Matthew put more pressure on his foot. "Die already."

She frantically shouted, "I'll say it! I came here to kill you."

Matthew slightly raised his leg. "What's Springflower?"

Feeling the pressure on her chest getting lighter, she breathed heavily as she explained, "Springflower is a women-only organization founded two centuries ago. During the naval battle back then, Springflower managed to get every piece of information about your naval forces.

"We knew how many people were in the navy, how many days it took to set sail, what they had for breakfast, and how many shells they all had. We even uncovered the details of the naval force's family members and what they did. Due to our success, Springflower has continued their legacy until now."

Matthew was shocked to learn that Springflower had been around for 200 years.

Back in middle school, Matthew was upset about the defeat in the naval battle when he studied history. He had no idea there was so much more to the story.

Eastoria had everything under control. They knew everything about Cafra's naval forces, while the local government didn't. There was no way Cafra could've won.

Things weren't the same as 200 years ago, and Springflower had returned. What did they want?

Siren noticed the murderous look in Matthew's eyes and trembled in fear. "I-I didn't have a choice. Please don't kill me."

Matthew's eyes wandered over Siren, and an idea suddenly popped into his head.

Seeing that Siren didn't respond, Matthew quickly grabbed her hand. Then, he used his other hand to insert silver needles into her arm and wrist. In no time, dozens of needles were stuck into Siren's arm.

Matthew swiftly pulled out the needles and calmly said, "Your hand will start twitching in ten seconds."

After saying that, Matthew started counting down. "Ten, nine, eight…"

Siren followed along in counting down as well. She kept her eyes on her hand, not buying what Matthew said.

The silver needles were so tiny, and they went into her arm without hurting. After they were pulled out, not a drop of blood was seen. Her hand felt the same.

She didn't think that her hand would really start twitching in ten seconds.