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 your

the reward? You saved my life.

after all. Any price will do.” Moana refused

turned to his granddaughter Eleanor and ordered, “Eleanor, get 30 million immediately. Consider it Dr. Lennon’s

“Huh?” Eleanor froze.

not a small amount

Just do what

and obediently went to

treated at the hospital?” Old Master Carver could

go wherever you like. You can also

let’s do it at home

needle treatment every three days. I’ll drop by when

Carver nodded repeatedly to Mozart.

After all, there was nothing else for him to