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?”

He has no symptoms during the day except that he looks pale and weak. But red spots will appear on his chest at night. It starts itching uncontrollably,

condition, Morgan Wadkins seemed a little shaken up. It was obvious that the patient’s situation was

nodded slightly and did

met the patient whose condition had rendered the five

middle-aged man in his 40s. He was lying

had said before, there was nothing wrong with the man except that he looked pale

his body and asked, “Cough cough! Dr. Wadkins, you came.

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

Quartz, about your

his sentence, Mr. Quartz, lying in

clinic with a miracle doctor in Ocean City, so I thought of

relief

out what was wrong with Mr. Quartz, and it was not the five apprentices’ fault that they could not

out the disease, how can they be blamed for being unable to treat the patient? Do you think you can accept