The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Bob’s face was full of tears. Muddy tears streamed down his face, which had not been washed for days, and soaked his clothes.

Not only did Bob kneel before Jagoan, but so did Yvonne and her mother.

Two women, one older and one younger, knelt before Jagoan, thanking him repeatedly.

Jagoan did not enjoy being knelt at. He quickly lifted Bob, Yvonne’s mother, and Yvonne off the ground. However, no sooner had he lifted Yvonne and her mother than the two women knelt again.

“Don’t kneel!” Jagoan simply ordered.

Yvonne and her mother shuddered before standing upright.

“Yvonne, your father’s arm is alright now. With good rest and good nutrition, he’ll be alright in less than a month. Of course, he has only one arm left, so he won’t be able to do any physical work, but I can get him a job. As long as he’s not lazy, he’ll have no trouble supporting your family.”

Yvonne‘s mother burst into tears when she heard that Jagoan not only cured her husband‘s illness but also gave him a job.

Yvonne’s mother asked shakily,

fees. I never charge for treatment…” Jagoan said

aloof. He did not charge people partly because his way of treating people did not cost

and Jagoan Group. Therefore, Jagoan was worth at least tens of billions of

Jagoan, but it was a lifesaving grace for Yvonne‘s

was overwhelmed with gratitude as she

and the others now believed in Jagoan’s medical skills. Those who had

let your father return to his room and rest,” Jagoan said

carried Yvonne’s father, Bob,

coming out of the room, Yvonne’s mother asked curiously, “Yvonne, who are these people? Where did you get them

Dad is Jagoan Jagoan, the commander-in-chief of Dorodo’s city defense army. And the well-dressed lady

she was at a loss

at the gate cast a look of shock at Jagoan standing in the