“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.

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

if only one out

outside, and the day had passed

at him with excitement and respect. Several old ladies even held red strips of cloth, trying to tie them around

“Taquila!”

“Taquila! Taquila!”

people shouted at Jagoan with admiration on

looked at Yvonne and her daughter, asked

explained, “Taquila is a term in our dialect, meaning saint. They are thanking you, Commander

what

Saint?

amused. As the nine-star commander, Guardian God of war, the city defense army’s commander-in-chief, the

Haha! But

also full of

excellent commander who not only had abilities that no one could match but also outstanding

so many people by himself. Even the so-called

came running over from afar. Some of them held microphones, and some

reporters who had caught wind

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