The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 172

Sean what the f*ck are you trying to do?!” Simon, who was standing behind, immediately shouted.

“Save someone.”

Sean said those two words without looking back.

“Don’t talk rubbish!

“Stay right there!” Simon stepped forward, trying to stop Sean. Beep beep! The rapid buzzer sounded again.

“The intracranial pressure has reached its limit, and she’s near death.” 1 A doctor glanced at the medical instrument and said, “You all can go in and say goodbye to her now.”

That left the Quinn family stunned. After all, Old Madam Quinn was still one of their loved ones! “Ask them to stay outside. I can save her,” Sean frowned slightly and said lightly. “How are you going to save her?

“The patient’s condition is at an irreversible stage now. “Even if she has a craniotomy now, it won’t help. Besides, are you even a doctor?”

The young doctor looked down on Sean from the beginning of his questions to the end.

a doctor, he should heal his lame leg first.” Simon did not forget to ridicule Sean, even

L

on with Old Madam Quinn. How can you save her?” The

went over to the hospital cot. He

and spoke slowly while checking on

her brain has a specific gravity of 1.005G and a total volume of

and spinal cord can protect the brain from trauma, and it can also remove brain

indispensable, but if there is malabsorption, circulation blockage, or excessive

Quinn is currently experiencing circulation

fix the blockage. After that, the problem

all,” Sean said lightly as he checked her pulse. There was dead silence

tensed up. Although they did not understand what Sean had

that Sean really

Swoosh!

also been determined by her brain’s CT scan, which had used various advanced medical equipment. Sean could tell all of that so clearly just from

Sir, what do you need us to do?” The middle-aged doctor stepped forward with a polite