Summon Of The Sword

Chapter 1923
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Chapter 1923

At noon.

Sean wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a sip of water, and proceeded to treat the elderly lady in

front of him.

The elderly lady was already old and had osteoporosis. She hurt her back when doing yoga a few days

ago and had not yet recovered.

Sean gave her a massage, wrote a prescription, and told her to fill it from a major pharmacy. The

elderly lady thanked him for a long time before finally leaving.

People who came for treatment basically had such problems. Although they were not minor diseases

such as cold and fever, they were not particularly serious. Sean could detect the cause of the disease

and easily give the best treatment.

After the elderly lady left, a middle-aged man stepped up.

The man was about to sit down in front of Sean when suddenly a provocatively dressed young woman

pushed him away and sat down in front of Sean.

"How could you cut in line?" The middle-aged man asked angrily.

The provocative young woman put her arms across her chest and said, "So what if I cut in line? Are

you gonna hit me?"

The middle-aged man's face was livid with anger, but he was speechless. He could not beat up a

woman. It would be a big deal if he did beat her up.

"Forget it. Forget it... Let her consult first. Mr. Lennon diagnoses people very quickly anyway."

The people at the back persuaded, and the middle-aged man's expression looked slightly better.

Sean was sizing up the young woman.

The young woman was about 17 or 18 years old. She looked young, but her makeup was heavy, and

her clothes were revealing.

One could tell at a glance that this young woman was not an obedient girl who was still a student but a

rebel already out in society and was even a prostitute. However, Sean did not think less of her because

of that.

"Hello, what's bothering you?" Sean asked calmly.

The young woman raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "I'm ill all over!"

Hearing this, everyone around was angry and looked at the young woman with displeasure, but she

was still haughty.

"What are you looking at? Look at me again, and I'll rip your eyes out!" The young woman spat and

yelled.

Everyone was so mad that their expressions changed, but they still looked away and stopped looking

at her.

Zander was a little annoyed too. It was because the young woman was not here to get medical

treatment but to cause trouble!

Sean was not an idiot. He figured that out too, but he was not angry because he realized the young

woman was indeed ill, despite her unpleasant attitude. Besides that, she was terribly ill.

"Give me your hand..." Sean said flatly.novelbin

"Why? Are you trying to take advantage of me?" The young woman said with a sneer.

"F*ck off if you don't want treatment!" Zander could no longer stand it.

He yelled as he stepped forward.

"Zander, don't..." Sean stopped Zander before turning around to look seriously at the young woman

and advised, "I'm taking your pulse, not taking advantage of you. Don't overthink it. If you want

treatment, I will treat you. I think you should know that you're indeed ill."

Hearing Sean's remark, the young woman looked slightly confused. She found it strange.

She was a prostitute and was often looked down upon by various people. Even the men hiring her for

her services were cruel to her and regarded her as an outlet.

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