The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1791

Hearing Jagoan’s confirmation, the female reporter and other reporters looked excited.

“Why did you take time out of your busy schedule to come to the slum and give free treatment to these poor people?” Another reporter asked.

Jagoan smiled and said, “Because the living conditions of the people here are terrible. They can barely feed themselves, let alone have money for medical treatment. It’s why I came here to treat them.”

“Won’t this impact your management of the city defense army? After all, your time is so valuable,” Another reporter asked.

Jagoan nodded slowly and said, “There’s no way it didn’t have any impact. But poverty is not a minor issue. If it’s not handled well, it can be worse than war, so I think properly dealing with poverty is a bigger priority.”

“I see… You’re very kind, Commander Jagoan!” A reporter said, licking Jagoan’s boots as several other reporters nodded in agreement.

“If our mayor, Dorodo‘s government hospital, relevant health organizations, and the poverty relief department can solve poverty, Iwon’t have to do this,” Jagoan said with a smile.

After answering the reporters’ questions, Jagoan motioned for Jagoan to lead them away.

The reporters were not done with their questions. They had many more questions they wanted to ask and interview, but Jagoan did not give them any more time.

“Our commander is busy. You’re lucky enough to get five minutes to interview him. Hurry out of here…”

watchful eye, the reporters

It was getting dark.

treated dozens of patients, but there were many more who had not been treated. No matter how good Jagoan was, not every

was not that he was incapable. It was because he could not physically cure everyone. Even if he split his body in two, he could not take care of all the patients in the world. Thus, some problems

late, and it was time for Jagoan and Jagoan to return to Dorodo‘s army

not safe for you to stay here alone as a girl. You better hurry back to

she did nothing to help

Jagoan kept everything in order, and

father about this place when I get back,” Shania

you…” Jagoan

Uriah back to the

and was about to go to his room to

Shania said as she trotted over to

to the living room,” Quentin

she smelled the fragrance in the air in the living room and looked at the luxury and exquisite furnishing,

the trip to the slum today, where she followed behind Jagoan and witnessed the slum residents, she suddenly felt a strong discomfort

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