The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 185

Chapter 185 Only those pharmaceutical tablet molds could make it so neat and uniform. However, even precision machines had a hard time achieving that with traditional patent herbal pills like pain–relieving pills. Sean was able to do it with just some primitive tools.

Homer was so impressed.

“Mr. Lennon, you really are a miracle doctor.

“I have never heard of your medical skills nor of this medicine–making technique.”

Homer closed the wooden box and put it down carefully. The surprise in his voice was unconcealed.

“It‘s just a simple trick.” Sean cupped his chin in his hand as he frowned slightly.

Homer was puzzled to see Sean like this.

Now that the pill was ready, why did Sean still look sad?

Homer looked at the wooden box on the table and asked.

“Mr. Lennon, is there a problem? “What exactly does this pi‘ do?” “It could get me back on my feet.”

Homer‘s eyes instantly widened as soon as he said that.

He had rarely talked about Sean‘s disability since they met.

After all, it was Sean‘s flaw.

However, Homer had kept himself busy these days. He had also looked into Sean‘s illness.

It was said that Willow had brought Sean to renowned doctors for two years without any success.

As a doctor himself, Sean did not solve the issue, leading Homer to think that Sean might never be able to get on his feet.

Homer was surprised to hear Sean say that.

that Sean could stand up, but he had been waiting for Lilac Heart Weed to

Lennon, what are you waiting for? “Consume it at once!” Homer rubbed his hands together, happy for Sean.

not mature enough. The effects might not be as good as I need it to

thought about that while working on

was resistant

was the ability to adapt. For example, the weather in the northeast region of Great Solaria was colder, so people there were generally more tolerant

was the same

stand up today, but it could unnecessarily hinder his complete recovery in the

that were old enough next time, it might not make

a little torn right

was his only

“Well.”

“Well then, Mr. Lennon, why don‘t you put this pill away first? “I‘ll have someone

you to take it if I really can‘t find

about it for a

can do for

At night.

to his room after finishing dinner. He no longer needed special needle treatment, so he had

the room, playing with the small wooden

out and consume it. Then, he would resign himself

it would make his body resistant to future

would be able to never get back on his feet as

not even get up, how could he

dared

to find herbs that were

“Whew!”

and looked out the window at

slowly sorted out the things that happened these days in

It was his habit.

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