The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 520

Sebastian and Matthew quickly came down the stairs.

While passing by, they came across a psychiatric patient. The latter saw the blood on Sebastian and came over, saying, "You're going to get in trouble when you get home with those dirty clothes. Look at how clean my clothes are."

As the psychiatric patient spoke, she tugged at her hospital gown and showed it to Sebastian.

"Cassidy Garrett?" The moment Sebastian saw her, he immediately called out her name.

Matthew furrowed his brows. "Do you know her?"

Sebastian sported a conflicted expression. "She got married to Abel Ballard, my neighbor. The latter worked in the mines for Craig and died inside.

"Craig paid her tens of thousands of dollars, but she wasn't happy with it. In the end, Craig sent her to this psychiatric hospital."

It was actually her. Matthew recalled that Craig had mentioned this before, but now it looked like she had really gone mad.

Matthew couldn't help but thought to himself, "What a tragedy."

After looking at Matthew for a while, Cassidy pointed at Sebastian and remarked, "See? His clothes are dirty. You shouldn't play with him. Stay away from filthy kids."

Matthew recalled that the hospital was locked down. The best way to get out was through the hospital director. So, he said to Cassidy, "Can you show me to the director's office?"

Suddenly, a look of fear appeared on Cassidy's face. "The director is terrifying, and you shouldn't go to him. He's tough and hits harder than anyone. You'll end up crying from the beating."

Matthew had no doubt that Cassidy was telling the truth. If even a regular doctor here stabbed Sebastian with scissors, the hospital director must have been even more brutal.

Matthew tried to coax Cassidy with a gentle tone. "If you take me to the director, I'll buy you any treat you want. How does that sound?"

With a shrewd look, Cassidy sized up Matthew and curiously asked, "Did your parents give you some pocket money?"

Matthew nodded. "My mom gave me 100 dollars as an allowance, so feel free to ask for anything you want to eat."

Cassidy twitched her mouth. "You're just talking big. Show me the money. I need to see it to believe you."

Matthew was at a loss for words. Was she really mentally ill? She was too clever to count her chickens before they hatched.

Thankfully, Matthew had 200 dollars on him. He pulled out the money and waved it at Cassidy. "Look at it. If you take me there, I'll buy you some snacks."

Cassidy's eyes were glued on the 100-dollar bill. "I want some chips. Can you buy me some?"

Matthew chuckled and replied, "Sure thing. You can have all the chips you want."