The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 493

Caleb was flustered by his question and stuttered, "I… I saw it through my peripheral vision."

Matthew remained expressionless, and the words he uttered next were cold and sharp as if they were drawn from the depths of hell.

"If that's so, you can go to hell!"

Right after, he prepared to pull the trigger, but Caleb shouted anxiously, "Don't… Don't kill me! I'll tell you. I'll tell you everything."

Then, Matthew said with a chill, "Spit it out then!"

Caleb grimaced. He knew that he had no way out other than to tell the truth, so he slowly said, "I'm actually blind!"

He was blind? Upon hearing his response, Matthew kicked Caleb in the stomach, which knocked Caleb to the ground.

"Who are you trying to fool? You wouldn't be able to see anything if you were blind. But you can see not only everything that's in front of you but also whatever's behind you. You call that being blind?"

Caleb's face turned ashen with pain as he clutched onto his stomach and gasped for air. After he had regained his composure a little, he said again, "Listen to me. I really am blind.

"I made a bet with a person called 'old fox' back then. I've never once lost a gamble in my entire life, but I lost back then. I lost to him terribly, and I even lost my eyes!"

Old fox? Matthew never thought that Caleb had lost to the guy who taught him how to gamble when he was in jail. Now, Caleb had lost again to Matthew.

Matthew couldn't tell if Caleb was straight up unlucky, or downright cursed to have met them both.

Then, Caleb continued, "Though I lost my eyes, I still had some money left. When I heard of a foreign lab working on electronic eyes and brain-to-visual-nerve data transmission experiments, I spent all my remaining money on it.

"That's when I installed an eyeball-shaped surveillance camera that came with a microcomputer."