The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“What do you want?” Marsha, who was nearby, finally could not stand it anymore as he asked angrily.

The surrounding onlookers could not bear to watch either as they glared at Mr. Yale.

“Dr. Milos’s explanation is already profound enough to prove that he is an extraordinary doctor. What more do you want?”

“Are you purposely trying to cause trouble?”

“F*ck off. F*ck off. F*ck off! Don’t cause trouble here, or we’ll call the police!”

Many people yelled at Mr. Yale together, immediately making his expression ghastly.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been humiliated and left in shame, but Mr. Yale still sat in front of Sandra.

“I won’t test your theoretical knowledge anymore. I want to see your real medical skills… Aren’t you a miracle doctor? Diagnose me and find out what’s wrong with me.”

With that said, Mr. Yale put out his hand and put it in front of Sandra.

Sandra looked at Mr. Yale carefully for a moment before extending his right hand, putting his index and middle finger together, and pressing them on his wrist pulse.

“Well? Have you diagnosed my illness and its cause?” Mr. Yale asked smugly.

because he knew Dr. Milos would never be able to diagnose his illness or its cause. It was because

expert in Midwich, so he caused trouble to suppress Sandra’s limelight. He was healthy. He did a general physical examination not long ago. He had no serious illnesses, let

face gradually became

If you can’t, just say so! Haha, Dr. Milos is

Sandra suddenly looked up at Mr. Yale in

said that, Mr. Yale’s expression changed. He had a look

he immediately realized Sandra was lying

to be right. You’re a f*cking fraud! I’m telling you! I’m not ill! I’m just tricking you! Look at this if you don’t believe

that said, Mr. Yale pulled out a general physical examination report and slammed it onto the

did at Midwich’s First People’s Hospital not long ago. It’s written in the report that I’m healthy and have no illnesses! But you said I’m ill. What are you

craned their necks to look over, and their expressions instantly changed when they saw the general examination report on the

looked

Dr. Milos

slowly and said, “The hospital’s general examination report only checks your organs and so on to check whether you have diseases that will affect your life

me what’s wrong with me?” Mr.

“You’re weak

place instantly fell silent as soon as he said that. Mr. Yale even

stern as he said, “Is it funny? Mr. Yale, if I guess correctly, you must have a lot of girlfriends because you’re having sex unusually often,