The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Alexander spoke as if he was concerned about Old Master Carver.

He said to Moana’s face, “This man can run away with the treatment fee. And you might die. I think you should check around your villa or in your home to see if he has done anything.”

Moana snorted coldly at Alexander’s words. “Mr. Wonka, are you or Old Master Carver the one getting treated? Old Master Carver only needs to say one word. Whether I save him or he continues to be gravely ill is his business. Why does an outsider like you have so much to say?”

Alexander glared at Moana before wanting to say something to Old Master Carver again.

However, Old Master Carver cut him short with a wave. “That’s enough. I already suspected Dr. Lennon once. Do I have to suspect him a second time? Will I have any respect for Dr. Lennon that way? Dr. Lennon is doing me a favor by not abandoning me now.”

“But…”

Alexander wanted to reply when Old Master Carver cut his words, “That’s enough. Haven’t I tried your ways? Or are you afraid that my cure will prove someone is a better doctor than you?”

Alexander instantly lowered his head and fell silent.

Old Master Carver looked at Moana again. “Dr. Lennon, how long do you think it will take to cure me?”

Moana replied. “Depending on

my life.

will do.” Moana refused to

his granddaughter Eleanor and ordered, “Eleanor, get

“Huh?” Eleanor froze.

small

here? Just do what I

and obediently went

I have to be treated at the hospital?” Old Master Carver could not help

you like. You can also do it at home. All

it

treatment every three days. I’ll drop

Master Carver nodded repeatedly to Mozart.

Moana left the place. After all, there was nothing else for him to do