The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 2077

5 p.m. the next day.

The doctor at the clinic looked worriedly at the man before him, and he felt powerless for the first time.

“Does it hurt here?”

“It hurts like hell.”

“What about here?”

“Ahhh! Don’t touch it, bastard. It hurts!”

The doctor, who suffered another slap from the patient, felt for the first time that what Sean had taught him was useless. The patient before him was too difficult.

“How about this?” The doctor chuckled awkwardly at the patient. “I’ll get Dr. Lennon and ask him to diagnose you.”

Hearing this, the man in front of the doctor immediately lost his temper.

f*cking doctor? What on earth

answer the man when the man unceremoniously flipped the table in front of

picked up the chair and was about to swing it

doctor was horrified at

didn’t have any strength? How can you do

the man roared as the chair was about to fall on the

dodge. He instinctively held

crucial moment, a tall figure appeared before

a swoosh, the chair hit the man’s arm and shattered into a

doctor took a good look at

“Dr. Lennon!”

nodded slowly and glanced at the man in front

Tell everyone to back off so

front of Sean picked up a pen and

was no way Sean would go easy on him. He flipped something on the ground with his toe, and a wooden chair leg

whacked the

a thump, the man with a bleeding head fell onto the ground