The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Listening to the discussion and criticism of the people around him, Nirina was unfazed.

Also worried, Valentina leaned over and asked, ”Commander, is this man badly hurt? Can you treat him?”

Nirina had finished examining his wounds.

He looked at Valentina and the people around him and said, “Don’t worry. The man’s injuries aren’t serious. It’s just that a major artery in his leg was nicked by the motorcycle wreckage. He’s unconscious due to sudden impact and massive blood loss. Just stop the bleeding in time and give him some time to recover, and he’ll be fine. He’ll wake up naturally.”

Nirina started the treatment after saying this, but the people around him looked doubtful. The traffic policeman also looked suspiciously at Nirina, and his face was full of distrust.

“Do you know medicine? Are you a doctor?” The traffic policeman asked.

“I know medicine, but I’m not a doctor…” Nirina answered.

He meant he was not a professional doctor who worked in a hospital.

policeman immediately yelled, “You’re not a doctor. Why pull such a stunt? What if you make his

him also persuaded Nirina, ”Young man, you’re kind, but good intentions go wrong

you’d better leave him alone until

so eager to heal him? What do you want?

sarcastic comments

Valentina lost his temper.

is treating the man. You can’t help anyway. What’s all this fuss? All you do is cause chaos! If anyone says one more word, I won’t go easy on you!” Valentina said and rolled up his sleeve, revealing

of onlookers instantly shut up at

were filming

on around him and focused on

and his right hand pressed hard on a certain acupoint above the wound. The blood that had just been

hand to rip off the front of his top. He tied

the while, Nirina kept his right hand pressed on the

Nirina could not press on it forever. It was why he tore off a piece of cloth and tied it around the man’s thigh as a rope, putting a tight strangle on the blood vessels in his thigh, which could also