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"They're still working on it," Quentin replied.

"How long has he been in there?"

Sean glanced at the closed door of the emergency room.

"It's been three hours," Quentin said with a wry smile.

Three hours!

Three hours, and he's still unconscious?

He's not out of the woods yet?

Just then, Quentin's daughter, Shania, walked over and said with slightly red
eyes, "Mr. Lennon, is my bodyguard... Uriah going to die?"

"Do you want him dead?" Sean asked in reply.

"Of course not. He got hurt trying to save me..." Shania's eye sockets got even
redder.

"Then he's not going to die," Sean said earnestly.

Then Sean headed for the emergency room door with Zander right behind him.
The emergency room door was automatic. As soon as Sean came to the door,
the emergency room door opened automatically, and what was going on in the
emergency room was revealed to Sean.

It was called an emergency room but was no different than a surgery room.
Under the surgical lamp, Uriah lay ghastly pale with his eyes closed on the
operating table. His chest was barely moving, and he wore an oxygen mask over
his mouth and

nose.

An attending doctor and several nurses in green scrubs were working on saving
Uriah.

Sean and Zander's entrance startled several doctors and nurses waiting in the
hallway.

"Wait, you can't go in..." One of the doctors quickly called out to stop him, but it
was too late.

Sean and Zander had already marched into the emergency room. There was no
way they would turn around and leave.

Sean and Zander's intruding stopped the attending physician who was
resuscitating Uriah.

He turned his head to glance at Sean and Zander before chiding, "Who are you?
Who let you in?"

"It's me. I let them in. They might be able to help, sir," The mayor Quentin said
from the doorway.

Quentin was the mayor of Dorodo, so they could not reject him.

The attending physician, who was also the director of Dorodo People's Hospital,
frowned but did not scold him like earlier.

Quentin at the doorway had no idea how good Sean was, but he had faith in
Sean. After all, many had happened since Sean arrived in Dorodo, but Sean had
never once let him down.

"Let me try. I might be able to cure him."

Sean came to the operating table and said to the hospital director.

The hospital director frowned even deeper. He tried to bite his tongue but
eventually failed.

He snapped, "Are you kidding? Are you a doctor? Do you have a medical
license? It's a matter of life and death. Who's going to be responsible if you kill
him?"

"I will..." Sean replied immediately.

"That sounds nice. Can you handle the responsibility?" The hospital director
retorted unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Zander instantly snapped and said, "Shut up! Who do you think
you're talking to? I'm afraid you're not the hospital director yet when our
commander saved people on the battlefield!"

Upon hearing Zander's words, the hospital director instantly became angrier.