The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“The five of you are decent doctors. How can there be a disease that the five of you can’t diagnose even after working together?”

“Let’s go. Show me!”

Slightly more curious about the patient they were talking about, Jagoan said after looking at the five apprentices before him.

“Yes, yes. Dr. Lennon, this way, please!”

The five led the way, waking past the patients still waiting for treatment in the clinic.

“These patients are still waiting. I only need one of you to lead the way. The rest can continue treating the other patients,” Jagoan glanced at the line of patients in the clinic and said to the five.

Hearing that, there was a hint of disappointment in the apprentices’ eyes, but they did not say anything more. Four remained in the hall to continue treating patients, while the remaining one went toward the back with Jagoan.

Looking at the apprentice leading the way, Jagoan asked,” Morgan, can you tell me about the patient’s symptoms first?”

the day except that he looks pale and weak. But red spots

little shaken up. It was

did not ask

the patient whose condition

man in his 40s. He was lying

nothing wrong with the man except that he

man also propped up his body and asked, “Cough cough! Dr. Wadkins, you came.

frustrated. As a doctor, he had failed to figure out the patient’s disease after several

about

could finish his sentence, Mr. Quartz, lying in

helplessly, “Forget it. I also heard there’s a new clinic with a miracle doctor in Ocean City, so I thought of taking a chance. Even internationally renowned doctors can’t figure out my disease. It’s

look of relief flashed

Quartz, and it was not the five apprentices’ fault that

Do you think you can accept not being able to do anything because others can’t either?”