The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 11

master of medicine!” praised Hugo. Homer frowned slightly. Then he looked at Sean and asked, “What do you think, Mr. Lennon?” “Homer, what else is there? “Master Graham has diagnosed him, and he can get treatment right away.” Hugo glanced at Sean. There was some sarcasm in his tone. Homer was dissatisfied but said nothing. He just looked at Sean. Sean only glanced at Old Master Larson before withdrawing his gaze and closing his eyes to rest. “Haha! Master Graham, just tell me how many days I have left to live.  “Birth, aging, illness, and death are the circle of life.” Old Master Larson laughed heartily. He did not seem to care much. “You can count on me to save Old Master Larson. “Young Master Yates had told me about Old Master Larson’s illness before I came. “So I’ve brought the medicine with me.” Greg said lightly with pride on his face. Then he slowly took out a small box. “Old Master Larson, you can take it now.” Greg picked up the small box and put it on the table. “Okay, let me try!” Old Master Larson smiled faintly and stretched out his hand. “What is it?” Just then, Sean, who