The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 174

“Miracle!

“This is definitely a miracle!” a middle–aged doctor also exclaimed.

The Quinn family gazed at this scene with amazement after seeing the reaction of the doctors. Simon and Faye had stiff expressions on their faces. “What... What‘s the situation?”

“I don‘t know. Did Sean really do it?” After the Quinn family only just managed to react, they all rushed into the ward. They wanted to see what was going on with Old Madam Quinn now. Willow slowly raised her head in surprise and looked into the ward curiously. She had heard what the doctors said just now. The Old Madam Quinn‘s situation had improved greatly! The person who had been just about to die soon had gotten better? What exactly had Sean done? Willow turned her head to look at Sean incredulously, her eyes filled with puzzlement and shock.

To be honest, she really had not had much hope for Sean before.

After all, she had only seen Sean‘s medical skills once in all the time she had known him for.

It was that night she had had a menstrual cramp, and Sean had helped her relieve the pain.

Other than that, she had never seen his skills on display again.

It was because there had been no other solution to treat Old Madam Quinn‘s disease, so Sean had taken the initiative to treat her.

She did not expect him to surprise her so much.

“Sean…”

him, but

in and see Old Madam

if what he had

the ward. The Quinn family gathered in the

you sure my

still did not believe

look at

the LCD screen of a medical instrument in

curve below represents the real–time value of Old Madam Quinn‘s

her intracranial pressure at this position was only a few centimeters

guys can have a look.” The middle–aged doctor gave a simple explanation of the testing

Madam Quinn‘s intracranial

return

they did not want to believe it, the facts were right in front of them now! “Doctor, could it be that there‘s something wrong

little unwilling to give up. He really did not want Sean to become Old Madam Quinn‘s savior! “Even if there‘s a problem with the medical instrument, the

complexion is improving now, and her breathing is also becoming more stable. That can‘t be

middle–aged doctor pointed at Old Madam Quinn, who was lying on the