The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 172

Sean what the f*ck are you trying to do?!” Simon, who was standing behind,
immediately shouted.

“Save someone.”

Sean said those two words without looking back.

“Don't talk rubbish!

“Stay right there!” Simon stepped forward, trying to stop Sean. Beep beep! The
rapid buzzer sounded again.

“The intracranial pressure has reached its limit, and she’s near death.” 1 A doctor
glanced at the medical instrument and said, “You all can go in and say goodbye
to her now.”

That left the Quinn family stunned. After all, Old Madam Quinn was still one of
their loved ones! “Ask them to stay outside. I can save her,” Sean frowned
slightly and said lightly. “How are you going to save her?

“The patient's condition is at an irreversible stage now. “Even if she has a
craniotomy now, it won't help. Besides, are you even a doctor?”

The young doctor looked down on Sean from the beginning of his questions to
the end.

“Is he a doctor? “If he is really a doctor, he should heal his lame leg first.” Simon
did not forget to ridicule Sean, even at this time.

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“You don't even know what's going on with Old Madam Quinn. How can you save
her?” The middle-aged doctor also frowned and asked.

Sean moved his wheelchair and went over to the hospital cot. He first looked at
the medical instrument and Old Madam Quinn's expression.

After that, he stretched his palm out and spoke slowly while checking on her
pulse.

“The cerebrospinal fluid of her brain has a specific gravity of 1.005G and a total
volume of 130 to 150 milliliters.

“The cerebrospinal fluid that surrounds the brain and spinal cord can protect the
brain from trauma, and it can also remove brain metabolites and inflammatory
exudates.

“Cerebrospinal fluid is indispensable, but if there is malabsorption, circulation
blockage, or excessive secretion, hydrocephalus will occur, which will put
pressure on intracranial tissues.

“Old Madam Quinn is currently experiencing circulation blockage

“You only need to fix the blockage. After that, the problem will be solved.

“She doesn’t need a craniotomy at all,” Sean said lightly as he checked her
pulse. There was dead silence in the entire ward as those words were spoken.
The doctors’ eyes were wide and the Quinn family also looked all tensed up.
Although they did not understand what Sean had said, they could still feel Sean's
professionalism!

Could it be that Sean really was a doctor?

Swoosh!

The middle-aged doctor gasped sharply. Those diagnoses had also been
determined by her brain's CT scan, which had used various advanced medical
equipment. Sean could tell all of that so clearly just from checking her pulse?
That was no easy feat! “This... Sir, what do you need us to do?” The middle-aged
doctor stepped forward with a polite tone.

“Disinfect the cotton balls.

“And I need everyone to wait outside.”

Once Sean finished speaking, the middle-aged doctor immediately executed his
orders. Although the Quinn family did not believe in Sean, at this time, there was
no other choice. As Willow looked at Sean sitting alone in front of the hospital cot,
her heart was filled with countless complex emotions.

He had never been taken seriously by the Quinn family in the past two years.
However, it was hie who was taking care of everything at this moment. As Willow
looked at Sean's back, she felt for the first time that Sean was a man who was
extremely responsible!

The door of the ward was closed.

Sean took out his silver needles and disinfected them with alcohol-soaked cotton
balls.

“I'm willing to do this only for the sake of not wanting to make Willow sad.

“So, please treat Willow better if you recover,” Sean murmured. When he finished
murmuring, the silver needle in his hand was already disinfected.

In the next second, he pinpointed the acupoints of Old Madain Quinn's brain and
administered the silver needles quickly and accurately. In an instant, six silver
needles were distributed across Old Madam Quinn's head. Sean also
administered silver needles to Old Madam Quinn's three other acupoints. 1