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?”

strange. He has no symptoms during the day except that he looks pale and weak. But

Wadkins seemed a little shaken up. It was obvious

nodded slightly and did

Morgan, Jagoan soon met the patient whose condition had rendered

in his 40s. He was lying on the bed,

Morgan had said before, there was nothing wrong with the man except

“Cough cough! Dr. Wadkins, you came. Did you figure out

frustrated. As a doctor, he had failed to

about

sentence, Mr. Quartz, lying in his hospital bed, looked

gave a long sigh and said 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

look of relief flashed across

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

can they be blamed for being unable to treat the patient? Do you think you can accept not