“Hold out your hand,” Jagoan ordered without the slightest hesitation.

Feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from Jagoan, the woman shuddered with fear.

How the h*ll is he a doctor?

He’s a demon who has killed countless people!

How could my husband bring back such a horrifying man?

Another five minutes passed, and Jagoan walked out of the man’s house with Jagoan and Yvonne.

“Take me to your house to treat your daughter,” Jagoan looked at a middle-aged man and spoke.

After treating a dozen people in a row, Jagoan’s forehead began to sweat.

At the sight of this, Yvonne dampened a towel with water, wrung it out, and ran over to help Jagoan wipe his sweat. However, instead of letting her help him wipe his sweat, Jagoan took the towel from her hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead himself.

Although he had cured many people, Jagoan knew there were probably many more patients and injured people who had not been treated.

there were two or three thousand people in the slum, almost as

if only one out of ten was sick or injured. There would be hundreds

outside, and the day

people outside looked at him with excitement and respect. Several old ladies

“Taquila!”

“Taquila! Taquila!”

Jagoan

Yvonne

in our dialect, meaning saint. They

what it

Saint?

nine-star commander, Guardian God of war, the city defense

But

face was also full of

memory, Jagoan was an excellent commander who not only had abilities that no one could match but also

so many people by himself. Even the so-called miracle doctor practicing medicine to help the people was incomparable

over from afar. Some of them held microphones, and some had cameras on

tell they were reporters

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