The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2071

Everyone was surprised. They could not tell that this person was the disgusting
scabby man from before.

They were surprised that he was a different man than before.

The scabby man greeted Sean with a chuckle, "Dr. Lennon.”

Sean also froze slightly when he saw the scabby man.

After all, it was hard to recognize a mangy old man so clean suddenly.

The scabby man also noticed something was wrong.

Listening to these people's fierce debate, he had begun to defend Sean inwardly.
After glancing at the crowd, he noticed the clinic director.

The clinic director instantly froze. Watching the scabby man striding toward him,
the clinic director instantly had a bad feeling.

Not wanting to get caught, the clinic director hurriedly wanted to escape.
However, the scabby man never gave him a chance to do that.

"Stop. Don't run! Are you guilty?"

When he heard the scabby man call him, the clinic director was so anxious that
he inwardly cursed the scabby man.

"Is this incompetent loser trying to expose me? How can I allow this?" he thought.
Seeing that he could not keep up with the clinic director, the scabby man shouted
to Sean.

"That's him. He's the clinic director of the traditional medicine center not far from
this clinic. He paid me 3,000 dollars to make a scene here."

As soon as he said that, Sean's eyes fell on the clinic director, and the clinic
director froze in place, unable to move at all.

The people around him also looked at the clinic director.

For a moment, the clinic director was the target of scrutiny.

"Gosh, that old beg..." The speaker recalled what Sean had said before and
swallowed the word "beggar". "That old man has exposed such exciting news."
"Yes, the old man was paid to make a scene. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a disgusting
behavior."

The clinic director looked at a loss as they spoke.

He was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to crawl into a hole now that his
plan was exposed.

However, he wanted to teach the scabby man a lesson.

He would not be in such an awkward position if it were not for the scabby man's
damned mouth.

The clinic director shouted at the scabby man. "You bastard! How dare you? I
gave you money, and this is how you treat me?"

The scabby man glanced at Sean. "I didn't expect Dr. Lennon to be so kind. Even
if I was a beggar, he was nice to me. If I harmed Dr. Lennon, I'l never forgive
myself."

"Take your money back," the scabby man said and tossed the three thousand
dollars in his arms at the clinic director.

The money contained some pus from earlier. It was somewhat disgusting.

The clinic director frowned. He wanted to get his money back, but he hesitated
for a moment because he saw it was dirty.

Sean snapped his fingers.

Zander immediately understood what Sean meant. He walked up to the clinic
director, patted the clinic director on the cheek in an annoying way, and rudely
shoved 3,000 dollars into the clinic director's hand.

Sean said, "Sir, pick up your money! After some washing and drying, it's still
clean.

"As for you, you can stay here and try my treatment or leave. It's up to you."
Hearing this, the clinic director was relieved. He thought Zander was going to
beat him up in front of so many people, and he would be humiliated.

Since Sean had said he could leave, he wanted to leave as fast as he could.