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.

your mind? Do you believe someone who just came out of nowhere? He’ll kill you if he’s a

chimed in, “I think so too. This is an emergency. He can die at any time. Even

were red as he glared at

could not speak, he pointed angrily at

old man was disgusted by what the young woman and

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

only grab at every lifeline available now.

man’s eyes

struggled as he made

I can cure him.

his intention, the old

and the doctor

you trust someone like him? If

finish, the old man pointed angrily at the young woman again. What he meant was obvious-he wanted her to shut

Sean and shook