The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1390

Chapter 1390

However, Old Madam Zackman’s clothes were also clean. It seemed that she was well taken care of.

Old Madam Zackman in the wheelchair looked lifeless, and her eyes were dim.

She sat in the wheelchair, motionless. She was not blinking and not moving her mouth.

It was kind of creepy.

“I made some nutritious soup for Old Madam. She didn’t even take a sip.

“Why don’t we just give her an IV drip?”

Henry’s wife whispered.

“Oh…”

Henry sighed and shook his head slightly.

With Old Madam Zackman’s current condition, she was not even strong enough to get an IV drip.

She had not had a drop of water in two days. She was only going to die if this went on.

“I know my body. Stop looking.”

Old Madam Zackman said indifferently without glancing at Sean.

Hearing this, Henry felt even more helpless.

Old Madam Zackman had been like this for 1.5 years.

“Old Madam doesn’t look disabled.”

Sean whispered after looking at her for a moment.

“She’s not disabled. She just couldn’t walk suddenly.

“The hospital checked and found nothing wrong.”

Henry nodded, his tone frustrated.

“Old Madam, let me feel your pulse.”

Sean asked Old Madam Zackman.

Old Madam Zackman glanced at Sean with a hint of disdain on her lips.

“Alright.”

Old Madam Zackman nodded and held out her wrist.

Her wrinkled wrists looked scrawny.

Sean immediately reached out his hand to feel Old Madam Zackman’s pulse.

After feeling both wrists, Sean slowly withdrew his hand.

“How is it, Mr. Lennon? Is Old Madam seriously ill?”

Henry quickly looked at Sean and asked urgently.

to

isn’t ill

in good health.”

head and said

“What…”

was instantly

froze before shaking her

if he could not even treat an illness?

looked at Sean doubtfully.

see a doctor, all the hospitals could diagnose her

was the first doctor to say she was not ill,

what did you just say?

Madam isn’t

for a moment before stammering.

“Yes, she’s fine.”

nodded and

Bang!

bedroom door was

your time

fine? Why would we invite you here if she’s

stood in the doorway, pointing at

“You b*stard!”

on the

Bang!

Crash!

before landing hard

Mr. Lennon!”

at the young man and

“Is it possible?

get down on my knees

pretend what you’re not

son shouted, losing his temper.

you to

shaking

cure Grandma,

kill him if he

who was also hot-tempered, slammed the door

Lennon, my son… my son is young.

around to apologize

“It’s alright.

talk to Old

asked, slowly waving his hand and looking

Okay!

before quickly saying

Lennon take

wheeled Old Madam Zackman toward

Madam Zackman was like a zombie-she neither agreed nor

like she was a stringless

and headed for

Old Madam Zackman

confirmed his suspicion after seeing

related to

Madam Zackman’s body had no major problems, but

all related to her emotions.

for Old Madam Zackman’s condition.

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