The Guardian's Sword

"Are you the miracle doctor?"

"May I ask how you have such excellent medical skills?"

"Miracle Doctor, save my mom. My mom has terminal cancer. The hospital said
she is going to die. Only you can save her now!"

"Treat me too. I've been paralyzed for years..."

"Dr. Lennon, you're not going to deny treating the poor, are you..."

East World Hotel's entrance was in extreme chaos.

Sean raised his hands and made a pressing down motion, and the commotion
finally dissipated, and the surrounding area slowly went silent.

"Please hear me out. I'm not a miracle doctor. I just happen to know a bit about
medicine. Yesterday, I was indeed the one who treated the injured in the accident
near Citizen Garden at Central Street. But I'm not a real doctor, so it's better for
anyone who wants me to treat them to go to a legit hospital for treatment..."
Once Sean finished speaking, the reporter in front of him looked at the camera
and spoke emotionally.

"The gentleman standing in front of me is Dr. Sean Lennon, the mysterious man
who treated the injured in the accident yesterday. Despite having superb medical
skills, Dr. Lennon was humble. A man like him is rare in our day and age!"

Sean instantly had a headache. He felt the reporter had completely distorted his
meaning.

Another reporter asked, "Dr. Lennon, you left quietly after treating the wounded
man. Is that true?"

"Yes," Sean braced himself and nodded.

The reporter immediately looked into the camera and said, "Look, that's how
miracle doctors do things! He doesn't do it for fame or profit. He only wanted to
help people with his medical skills. All doctors should learn from his medical
ethics!"

With his scalp tingling, Sean put in much effort to calm the reporters down and
make them leave. However, Sean knew that there would be more and more
videos and news about him online after today. He would also become
increasingly famous.

He did not want this, and how it came to be this way was something he did not
understand.

The reporters gathering in front of the hotel left, but those who asked for medical
treatment did not.

Sean had no choice but to treat these people.

Most of the people who came to ask for treatment were elderly. Aimost none
were under 30 years old.

Some of their illnesses were easy to treat, so Sean cured them on the spot.
Some were hard to treat, but they made good progress after Sean's treatment.
Therefore, Sean's reputation as a miracle doctor spread like wildfire, and the
number of people who came to the hotel for treatment increased.

Before they knew it, the day had passed. It was already past 10 p.m. when Sean
and Zander got to return to their hotel suite to rest.

The general manager, Cheryl, had someone prepare a meal for Sean and
Zander.

Then she looked at Sean with admiration and said, "Boss, I have asked someone
to prepare a meal. You can rest after eating. You're exhausted. Do you want me
to ask the masseuses to give you a spa session?"

A spa session was a full-body massage that Sean and Zander had heard of, but
they were not interested in it.

"No thanks. We'll just have dinner. We don't need a spa,” Sean said as he shook
his head.

"Oh, alright then." Cheryl was a little disappointed.

Cheryl admired Sean now. After all, she had witnessed what happened out there
today.