The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 169

Chapter 169 Willow was anxious as she pushed Sean over. The young driver followed closely behind.

Everyone in the Quinn family as well as the doctors subconsciously looked at Sean.

“Who are you calling a quack?” The young doctor‘s face turned red.

As a doctor, medicine was his specialty and it represented his reputation. If someone called him a quack now, it would be a slap to his face! “You.”

Sean repeated calmly.

“You!”

The young doctor was exasperated.

“Tell me, what quackery did I do?!”

Sean looked up slightly at the young doctor. “I won‘t say a thing about your lack of medical experience.

“But you told others to prepare for a funeral even though there was still hope to save the patient.

“If you‘re not a quack, then what are you?”

Sean enunciated each word coldly.

“You! You!

“If you guys don‘t approve of her surgery, you can all be prepared to arrange her funeral.

“Her condition has reached a critical stage.

“It‘s either surgery or death!”

The young doctor gritted his teeth and snorted.

Sean smirked. Just as he was about to speak, Simon stepped forward.

“Sean, have you gone mad again? “Who gave you the right to speak?” With that, the Quinn family finally reacted.

Everyone was worried about Old Madain Quinn‘s condition, so they were discussing the solution with the doctor.

“Sean, you offended the doctor right after coming here. Aren‘t you looking for trouble?”

to offend a doctor in

“Sean, shut up!”

“You incompetent fool!”

have to listen to the doctor. Only

really have the ability to do it ourselves, why

Quinn family

Fion was signaling for Sean to stop

was because Sean had recently bought a lot of things for her

this was before, Fion would

head

was a hint of

not that he did not want to help, but the Quinn family

knows medicine too, you

stepped forward to

can you

almost in a coma, yet you’re still protecting

“Just shut up!”

and

“Willow, don’t speak first.

over

Mom, Sean

aggrieved and wanted

know, I know. Let’s wait and see

what Willow said and stopped

and could only stand silently at the

yourself

a fool before, and

became mentally

turned to the doctor

No wonder you’re spouting nonsense

softened, and

what happened to my

was worried about Old

brain is producing large

the secretion speed is not slow. This

the intracranial pressure will

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