The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Sir, I’m only giving you a kind reminder because we’re about to become neighbors.

“Your disease is incurable, and it’s getting worse. It looks like acute asthma, but your lungs are pretty damaged.”

Hearing that, the old man’s eyes could not help showing shock.

There was also disbelief in the young doctor’s eyes.

“That’s strange. You got a lucky guess.”

Sean ignored the young doctor before him and walked up to the old man.

“I don’t think many people can cure this disease. Besides, it’s an emergency. I’m the only one who can save your life. But I can’t promise to cure you. Die in ten minutes, or let me save you. It’s your choice.”

The old man nodded with difficulty at this. He could not speak even if he wanted to. He could only motion to Sean with hand gestures and ask Sean for help.

The woman understood the old man and panicked.

you lost your mind? Do you believe someone who just came

chimed in, “I think so too. This is an emergency. He can die at any time. Even if we have the best medical equipment and skills, there’s nothing we

were red as he glared at his granddaughter and

he pointed angrily at the

was disgusted by what

body all too well. At this rate, he would be dead before

grab at every lifeline

Sean walk over, the old man’s eyes instantly lit up

as he made a few more

try, whether I can cure him. I won’t

expressing his intention, the old man

and the doctor were instantly

can you trust someone like him? If you die, I…

the young woman again. What he meant was obvious-he wanted

at Sean and