The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Carver family was quick. In about ten minutes, they had arranged the cars and route.

Optimus Clinic was a five-minute drive from the hospital.

They already went as fast as they could go. To ensure nothing happened to Michael, the Carver family spared no effort to get rid of all the obstructions along the way.

The Carver family soon loaded Michael into the vehicle on his hospital bed.

Once he was placed steadily, the vehicle started the engine and headed toward Optimus Clinic as fast as possible. Theodore and the others also left the hospital.

Standing in his office, Martin watched the vehicle containing Michael drive away with a smile of relief on his face. He then called Curtis, which was quickly connected.

“Mr. Lake, Michael has left the hospital, as have the Carver family and the Davis family,” Martin said immediately.

Curtis’ surprised voice came from the phone. “You’re efficient! If Michael dies this time, I’ll tell my father to promote you!”

surprised

doctors angels and kind. In Martin’s opinion, it was nonsense. He did not think he could

and age, cash

forgotten the oath he took when

Michael’s condition. After leaving the intensive care unit, he’ll die within two days!” Martin said

good, good! How dare that old fart

that said, he hung up the

seemed to have seen Michael dead, himself being highly regarded by the Lake

Kennedy as

Martin’s all set. Michael has now left the hospital. Martin said Michael won’t survive more than two days outside the intensive care unit in his current condition! That old fart is going

as if he had not heard

calligraphy, Kennedy looked up at Curtis and said indifferently, “It’s not the end. Don’t get too excited. The Carver family doesn’t have a lot of

is also in the hospital, there’s no way he will agree to rashly send

writing with his