The Guardian's Sword

"What do you want?" Zander, who was nearby, finally could not stand it anymore
as he asked angrily.

The surrounding onlookers could not bear to watch either as they glared at Mr.
Yale.

"Dr. Lennon's explanation is already profound enough to prove that he is an
extraordinary doctor. What more do you want?"

"Are you purposely trying to cause trouble?"

"F*ck off. F*ck off. F*ck off! Don't cause trouble here, or we'll call the police!"
Many people yelled at Mr. Yale together, immediately making his expression
ghastly.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been humiliated and left in shame,
but Mr. Yale still sat in front of Sean.

"1 won't test your theoretical knowledge anymore. I want to see your real medical
skills... Aren't you a miracle doctor? Diagnose me and find out what's wrong with
me."

With that said, Mr. Yale put out his hand and put it in front of Sean.

Sean looked at Mr. Yale carefully for a moment before extending his right hand,
putting his index and middle finger together, and pressing them on his wrist
pulse.

"Well? Have you diagnosed my illness and its cause?" Mr. Yale asked smugly.
He was secretly laughing because he knew Dr. Lennon would never be able to
diagnose his illness or its cause. It was because he was not sick!

He just disliked Sean's sudden popularity as a traditional medicine expert in
Midwich, so he caused trouble to suppress Sean's limelight. He was healthy. He
did a general physical examination not long ago. He had no serious illnesses, let
alone minor illnesses.

However, Sean's face gradually became solemn.

"Did you diagnose anything? If you can't, just say so! Haha, Dr. Lennon is just a
fraud!" Mr. Yale sneered.

However, Sean suddenly looked up at Mr. Yale in front of him and said, "You're ill,
seriously ill."

As soon as he said that, Mr. Yale's expression changed. He had a look of
disbelief. Then he burst into laughter.

Although he was shocked at first, he immediately realized Sean was lying and
bluffing.

"Dr. Lennon oh Dr. Lennon, you fraud. I didn't expect to be right. You're a f*cking
fraud! I'm telling you! I'm not ill! I'm just tricking you! Look at this if you don't
believe me. This is my physical examination report. I'm healthy!"

With that said, Mr. Yale pulled out a general physical examination report and
slammed it onto the table.

Mr. Yale went on saying, "This is the report of the general physical examination I
did at Midwich's First People's Hospital not long ago. It's written in the report that
I'm healthy and have no illnesses! But you said I'm ill. What are you doing if
you're not lying? What are you if not a liar? Dr. Lennon, I've exposed your tricks!"
The people around them craned their necks to look over, and their expressions
instantly changed when they saw the general examination report on the table.
Many people looked doubtfully at Sean.

Is Dr. Lennon really a liar?

Sean shook his head slowly and said, "The hospital's general examination report
only checks your organs and so on to check whether you have diseases that will
affect your life or even have major adverse consequences for you. There are
many diseases that general physical examination can't find..."

"Then tell me what's wrong with me?" Mr. Yale immediately asked in reply.

Sean solemnly said, "You're weak and infertile."

The place instantly fell silent as soon as he said that. Mr. Yale even laughed.
Sean's expression grew stern as he said, "Is it funny? Mr. Yale, if I guess
correctly, you must have a lot of girlfriends because you're having sex unusually
often, which makes you weak... It has caused detrimental problems to your
health, which directly leads to your infertility..."

"You sleep with many women and rarely use protection, don't you? Even so, you
still have no children and haven't impregnated any woman, right?"

"You don't have to answer if you're embarrassed. But I'm the only one who can
cure you and restore you to health after all. Otherwise, you'll never have
children..."

Although Sean looked serious, his tone was calm, and he spoke slowly.
However, Mr. Yale could not even smile anymore. He had not paid attention to
this before because he thought he was so capable in that aspect that it often
made him proud.

But it's true that I haven't made any woman pregnant yet, let alone have children!
Is something wrong with my body, and Dr. Lennon is right about it?

Is this a joke?

He must be lying! He must be!

"I don't believe... I don't believe you..." Mr. Yale began to panic as he shook his
head.

"It's alright if you don't believe me. If you refuse to admit it, there's no way I can
force you. But you're only going

to regret it in the end," Sean said indifferently before waving his hand to signal
Mr. Yale to leave.

However, Mr. Yale sat there motionless.

"Get the f*ck out of here now!" Zander walked over and yelled as he slammed
the table.