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The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2045
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Chapter 2045

"I think you're really senile! I’d believe you if he was older. You're helpless."

01 'Spike got up and left as he scolded.

Sean looked at 01 ‘Spike's back and slowly said, "It’s not too late for you to leave after I take a look at you and

confirm whether you can be treated. Aren't you too prejudiced, sir?"

"Ha. Should I waste my time here with you?" With his back to Sean, 01 Spike suddenly turned around and looked

Sean straight in the eye, intense pressure erupting from his body.

Everyone around looked troubled under the great pressure.

Looking directly at 01 Spike, Sean's face was as cool as a cucumber. It was as if he was unaffected at all.

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After a while, 01 'Spike restrained himself and exclaimed to Sean.

"Boy, you’re calm. Are you also a member of the army?"

Sean stepped forward and whispered to 01 'Spike, ' I used to be an army medic."

01 'Spike's eyes instantly filled with admiration for Sean when he heard this. His wrinkly hand slapped Sean hard on

the shoulder.

Boy, this isn't something to be ashamed of. Just say it out loud!"

01' Spike's attitude changed completely when sensing that Sean was someone like him.

He saluted Sean. "I'm Theodore Davis."

"You can call me Sean, sir,” Sean said.

Theodore chuckled, "Oh! This boy is such a lovely kid.

Alright, since you can cure the Old Master Carver, I'll let you give it a try. I won't complain even if you fail."

"This way, please." Sean led Theodore inside.

As they entered the villa, Sean took out a needle kit.

No one thought anything of it at first. However, after seeing the long, thick needles, his three attendants looked

doubtful.

As Sean's needle was about to insert them into Theodore's crippled leg, the three attendants gathered around him.

"Wait a minute!"

"No, are you sure you want to insert such a thick needle in his leg? What if something goes wrong?"

Sean glanced at the three and was about to say something when Theodore spoke in dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter with you three? Sean's giving me a special needle treatment. Why are you bothering us? Are

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you afraid Sean will cure me?"

"No, no," One hurriedly shook his head and scratched his hair several times. "It's harsh, but I don't think he's

reliable. The needle is so thick. You’re in bad health either. What if

anything happens to you?"

Hmph. I'm not even afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Theodore waved at Sean. "Sean, you can do anything with

my leg. You and I are the same. What's there to be afraid of? I'm old, but I've never been a coward."

Sean nodded and immediately inserted the needle.

Theodore let out a scream in less than ten seconds.

Beads of sweat dripped from Theodore's forehead as he clenched his teeth while trembling.

Although he's a strong-willed old man, he had trouble withstanding such pain.

The three people immediately panicked when seeing this.

One hurriedly stroked Theodore's back.

Are you okay, sir? Is everything all right?"