The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 683

“What’s going on with the old lady?”

Sean was silent for two seconds before asking.

“Mr. Lennon, she has the same condition as Old Madam Quinn.

“Her son is serving in the army, so he can’t always be there for her. She’s already sick, and her missing her son aggravated her condition.

“If you don’t help her, she’ll be dead in two days.”

The doctor’s tone had a deep resignation.

Sean was slightly silent before letting out a sigh.

He could ignore the rest.

However, he could not ignore the old lady.

Sean used to be a member of the army, and he could not just look away.

Even if soldiers did not share the same division, they were still comrades.

In Sean’s opinion, the families of these soldiers deserved to be taken care of.

“I’ll be right there.”

With that said, Sean hung up, grabbed his car keys, and headed to the hospital.

River City People’s Hospital. Outside the intensive care unit.

The doctor called Sean and waited anxiously in the hallway.

A man and a woman were standing in the doorway.

The woman seemed to be in her thirties, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

The man next to her, presumably her husband, was softly comforting her.

that, several other medical experts were in a nearby room, discussing

we do? What

nothing your

my mother. My brother

grab one of

gently shook their heads and

doctors,

could not cure and people

Yeast, take it easy.

a good doctor. He must have

Sean, came forward and comforted

are you talking

doctor immediately glared at

the whole hospital could do, and Dr. Sutherland

they failed

“Chief, last time Old…”

was about to explain, but the attending doctor cut

working on

they said they were working on a treatment plan,

was getting worse.

feet, waiting for the old lady’s son to come back and see

“Where is she?”

a voice came from behind

asked Dr. Sutherland as he walked

there. Right in

expect Sean to be so quick. They hurriedly led Sean to the

“Stop! Who is he?”

attending doctor immediately

Old Madam Yeast’s condition

their teeth slightly,

asking you, who

doctor snorted coldly but showed no intention of stepping

doctor I found. He must have a way

doctor would not allow a stranger to

explained through clenched

not help frowning when