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Matthew contemplated countless possibilities but never imagined that this wooden box would contain a skull!
The skull has a decayed appearance and a putrid odor, suggesting that it has been buried for quite stime.
Most likely, the piles of bone fragments beneath the skull are those of the deceased.
Matthew gasped, "Melvin, w-what is this?"
Melvin stayed silent.
At that moment, the man across from Matthew began clenching his fist tightly as his eyes turned red and his
body shook slightly as if he were about to strike.
Matthew was even more mystified than before. What kind of riddle are these two attempting to solve? Is there a
problem with the skull? He couldn't help but take another glance at it, and as anticipated, he was able to identify
the problem. Instantaneously, he tightened his grip and turned to look at Melvin. "Melvin, where did you get
this... skull?"
Melvin did not respond, but the man sitting across from him questioned, "What is wrong with the skull?" The
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtman's voice quivered as he spoke with tightly clenched fists and appeared highly agitated. Matthew took out the
skull and studied it intently, then furrowed his brows. "This person should have died a long tago!"
If anyone heard these words, they would undoubtedly burst out laughing. Given the condition of the bones,
shouldn't it have been apparent that the person had died a long tago?
On the other hand, the man didn't laugh; instead, a glimmer of light flashed in both eyes. He cast a sidelong
glance at Melvin, who shrugged. "I didn't say anything to him about it. Although | have lied to you several times,
do you think | would lie to you about this?"
Without giving Melvin a response, the man turned his attention to Matthew and urged, "Go on."
Afterward, Matthew picked up the other bone fragments inside the box, examined them again, and said in a low
voice, "The poison has penetrated deep into this person's bones. He should have died a long tago with such
a lethal poison. However, someone sealed the poison into his bones to prevent it from seeping into his blood,
ultimately saving his life. Who on earth could have such miraculous medical abilities?"
As the man turned to face Melvin, the glimmer of light in his eyes intensified.
Melvin shrugged again. "Stop glaring at me, and if you have any doubts, just let him finish what he's saying. Can
you tell us something even more shocking, Matty? Look at how skeptical he is!" "Something even more
shocking? Like what?" A bewildered Matthew rubbed his temples.
"Things that people aren't able to see in general, but only you will be able to see," Melvin responded.
After giving it sthought, Matthew stated, "This bone indicates that he should have passed away seven years
ago, but he was poisoned roughly 23 years ago. So, he should have died 23 years ago, but someone artificially
extended his life by 16 years! Isn't it shocking?"
Melvin responded with a hearty chuckle, "That's it! This is absolutely shocking!" Then, he added, "Hey, Whitford!
Now, do you believe me? Nobody knows how he died or how he was poisoned. Think about it; have you
mentioned it to anyone else? Anyway, | genuinely know nothing about it."
The man's demeanor becsolemn as he fixed his gaze intently on Matthew as though he were engaged in
internal deliberation. However, it was clear from the look in his eyes that his attitude had changed, and he no
longer held any contempt or hostility toward Matthew. The man eventually spoke in a deep voice, "Do you
believe you could treat this patient if you met him?"
After sconsideration, Matthew nodded. "I have a method, but the medicine used to treat him is so rare that
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthere's a chance it won't work!"
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