The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Ring! Ring! Ring! There was the rapid ringing of a phone.

Sean turned around to return to his desk and pulled out his phone.

It was a phone call from an apprentice at Optimus Clinic.

"Hello?" He answered the phone and immediately heard the apprentice's anxious voice.

"Dr. Lennon, do you have a minute?" "What's the matter? Take your time.

What's the hurry?" Sean said solemnly, frowning slightly.

Perhaps affected by Sean's voice, the apprentice's voice became a little less anxious.

"Dr. Lennon, we're at the medical summit! "A guy who claims to be the top internist in the country has given us a problem we can't solve! "We didn't want to embarrass you, so we swallowed our pride and called you, Dr. Lennon!" The apprentice quickly explained.

Hearing that, Sean raised his eyebrows.

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I'm coming over now.

me the address!" Sean hung up after

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hesitation, Sean got up and left Optimus Security Services'

the roar of a supercar,

in white coats gathered in a hotel in

almost everyone present was a prominent

a man, pale as paper, lying quietly

of the man's chest, anyone who saw him would think that the

"Hey, Pablo.

have a miracle doctor? "Can't you guys who claim to be the apprentice of the miracle doctor tell what's wrong with this patient?" A man in his thirties with metal-rimmed glasses

said that, all eyes in the room focused on Optimus