Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3169 Amnesia

As the Maybach cruised down the road, surrounding vehicles made way, treating it with the utmost respect, wary of even a minor collision. Helen was quite pleased with this effect and watched for a while before speaking to Matthew. "Matthew, Sasha insisted on coming to replace you. Is she alright?"

When Sasha insisted on replaceing Matthew, Helen and James were unable to stop her.

Matthew fell silent at the mention of Sasha. Although he thought Sasha looked fine now-vacant and rather adorable-he knew he had to tell Helen about her memory loss. After a moment's contemplation, Matthew organized his thoughts and spoke to Helen. "Mom, Sasha went to Basha's Sacred Mount. By the time I found her, she had fallen off a cliff. Although she wasn't injured, she suffered from amnesia."

Helen initially showed concern upon hearing Matthew's words but soon dismissed it with a wave of her hand. To her, Sasha's status clearly paled in comparison to Matthew's standing.

"That's alright. You're the holy doctor, aren't you, Matthew? Just fix her up."

Seeing Helen's nonchalant attitude, Matthew felt a mix of frustration and resignation. He had to respond. "Sasha's condition is a type of amnesia with no symptoms. Mr. Stewart and I have studied it for several days, but we currently have no solution." Helen felt a surge of anxiety. Without her memory, Sasha's interactions with Matthew wouldn't be the same as before. If some scheming woman tried to win Matthew's favor at this stage, and Sasha remained indifferent, it could lead to problems. Helen could almost envision her entire family returning to live in a regular apartment if she lost Matthew, so she quickly asked, "Is there really no way to restore her memory?"

Matthew shook his head. If there were a quick fix, he would have already treated Sasha.

"The best approach right now is to spend time with Sasha and see if her memory returns spontaneously."

Matthew's words eased Helen's initial worry and made her feel secretly pleased. After all, her daughter was naturally beautiful; even with amnesia, Matthew was still enchanted by her.

Matthew's car moved swiftly, and in the short time of their conversation, they had already entered the city. The traffic in the city was far denser than in the suburbs, and the Maybach couldn't maintain its speed.

The imposing vehicle made wherever it went the center of attention, satisfying Helen's vanity greatly.

"Look, that car is so stylish."

"That's a Maybach. It starts at a million. You can't get one for less than ten million."

The envious murmurs from outside filled Helen with a broad smile.

After a full half-hour, the Maybach slowly arrived at the entrance of the villa neighborhood. When the security guard saw the Maybach's license plate, he did not ask for identification but immediately raised the barrier and respectfully bowed. "Matthew, how much did you spend on this house?" Helen asked, observing the various flowers, trees, and the ever-present cleaners and security guards, curious about the cost.

Matthew thought for a moment, trying to recall who had given him this villa. "I'm not sure. At the time, they transferred it to my name privately to please me and only informed me afterward."

The subtle display of wealth was striking, even to Helen. To think that such a prime location and environment could be given away so easily-who was behind this?