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…”

Jagoan’s watchful eye, the reporters had no choice but

It was getting dark.

who had not been treated. No matter how good Jagoan was, not every

cure everyone. Even if he split his body in two, he could not take care of all the patients in the world. Thus,

getting late, and it was time for Jagoan and Jagoan

stay here alone as a girl. You better hurry back to the mayor’s residence with Uriah,” Jagoan said

because she did nothing to help

care of the wounds, Jagoan kept everything in order, and Yvonne and her mother assisted Jagoan. The delicate mayor’s daughter did

father about this place when I get back,” Shania

you…” Jagoan

to the mayor’s residence

Quentin had just finished his dinner and was about

tell you,” Shania said as she

the living room,” Quentin said

room. With her feet on the thick fluffy carpet as she smelled the fragrance in the air in the living room and looked

granted. However, after the trip to the slum today, where she followed behind Jagoan

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