The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1390

However, Old Madam Zackman’s clothes were also clean. It seemed that she was well taken care of.

Old Madam Zackman in the wheelchair looked lifeless, and her eyes were dim.

She sat in the wheelchair, motionless. She was not blinking and not moving her mouth.

It was kind of creepy.

“I made some nutritious soup for Old Madam. She didn’t even take a sip.

“Why don’t we just give her an IV drip?”

Henry’s wife whispered.

“Oh…”

Henry sighed and shook his head slightly.

With Old Madam Zackman’s current condition, she was not even strong enough to get an IV drip.

She had not had a drop of water in two days. She was only going to die if this went on.

“I know my body. Stop looking.”

Old Madam Zackman said indifferently without glancing at Sean.

Hearing this, Henry felt even more helpless.

Old Madam Zackman had been like this for 1.5 years.

“Old Madam doesn’t look disabled.”

Sean whispered after looking at her for a moment.

“She’s not disabled. She just couldn’t walk suddenly.

“The hospital checked and found nothing wrong.”

Henry nodded, his tone frustrated.

“Old Madam, let me feel your pulse.”

Sean asked Old Madam Zackman.

Old Madam Zackman glanced at Sean with a hint of disdain on her lips.

“Alright.”

Old Madam Zackman nodded and held out her wrist.

Her wrinkled wrists looked scrawny.

Sean immediately reached out his hand to feel Old Madam Zackman’s pulse.

After feeling both wrists, Sean slowly withdrew his hand.

“How is it, Mr. Lennon? Is Old Madam seriously ill?”

Henry quickly looked at Sean and asked urgently.

Even Henry’s wife looked at Sean to see what he would say.

“Ill? Old Madam isn’t ill at all.

“She’s in good health.”

Sean shook his head and said solemnly.

“What…”

Henry was instantly stunned.

Henry’s wife also froze before shaking her head.

What kind of miracle doctor was Sean if he could not even treat an illness?

Only Old Madam Zackman looked at Sean doubtfully. It was eye-opening to her today.

Whenever Henry took her to see a doctor, all the hospitals could diagnose her with dozens of diseases.

Sean was the first doctor to say she was not ill,

“Mr. Lennon, what… what did you just say?

“Old Madam isn’t ill?”

Henry was silent for a moment before stammering.

“Yes, she’s fine.”

Sean nodded and answered decisively.

Bang!

Just then, the second bedroom door was pulled open.

“Stop wasting your time here, you quack.

“She’s fine? Why would we invite you here if she’s fine?”

Henry’s son stood in the doorway, pointing at Sean and shouting.

“You b*stard!”

Henry jerked his head around, grabbed the ashtray on the table, and hurled it in his direction.

Bang!

Crash!

The ashtray hit the wall before landing hard on the ground.

“Apologize to Mr. Lennon!”

Henry glared at the young man and shouted.

“Is it possible?

“I’d get down on my knees and apologize if he’s capable!

“Don’t pretend what you’re not if you’re incompetent!”

Henry’s son shouted, losing his temper.

“I want you to apologize!”

Henry was shaking with anger.

“If he can cure Grandma, I’ll apologize to him.

“I will kill him if he can’t!”

Henry’s son, who was also hot-tempered, slammed the door after he finished.

“Mr. Lennon, my son… my son is young. You…”

Henry quickly turned around to apologize to Sean.

“It’s alright.

“Can I talk to Old Madam alone?”

Sean asked, slowly waving his hand and looking at Henry.

“Talk alone… Okay! Sure!”

Henry froze before quickly saying yes.

“Old Madam, let Mr. Lennon take a good look at you…”

Henry wheeled Old Madam Zackman toward the bedroom nearby.

Old Madam Zackman was like a zombie-she neither agreed nor refused.

She looked like she was a stringless puppet.

Sean slowly got up and headed for the bedroom.

Henry told Sean about Old Madam Zackman on their way over.

Sean confirmed his suspicion after seeing it for himself.

Many diseases in the human body were related to emotions and state of mind.

Old Madam Zackman’s body had no major problems, but she had many minor ones.

It was all related to her emotions.

Hospitals usually prescribed medicine specifically for Old Madam Zackman’s condition.

However, it would only provide temporary relief. It would recur. Besides that, medicine had side effects.

Over time, Old Madam Zackman’s body became even more resistant to the medicine, and the situation

worsened.

Dragon Kingdom’s traditional medicine was all about going to the source, also known as getting rid of the

root of the problem.

When the root of the problem was removed, the symptoms would disappear.

Old Madam Zackman’s illness was all about her mood and state of mind.

In conclusion, you need to treat the cause, not the symptoms.

The room.

Sean locked eyes with Madam Zackman.

Old Madam Zackman’s eyes were dull and lifeless.

“Old Master Casper would not have wanted this for you.”

Sean said all of a sudden.

Old Madam Zackman looked up slowly, her eyes cold.

“Young man, who gave you the courage to call him by his name?

“Do you know who he is?”

Old Madam Zackman’s eyes were cold.

“I know.”

Sean nodded gently.

“What the f*ck do you know?

“Get the f*ck out of here now!”

Old Madam Zackman slowly pointed toward the door.

“Old Madam, if Mr. Zheng knew you treated me this way, he would slap you. Do you believe me?”

Sean said, half joking, half serious.

“Who are you?”

Old Madam Zackman sized up Sean.

“I’m Sean Lennon.”

Sean spoke slowly, revealing his identity.

“Sean Lennon…”

Old Madam Zackman muttered.

“They call me Commander Lennon in the army.”

Sean said again, nodding gently.

“You’re… Commander Lennon?”

Old Madam Zackman widened her eyes at this.

“You’re the Commander Lennon the old man had mentioned?”

Old Madam Zackman’s originally dull eyes had a different light in her eyes.

She looked like she had been waiting for Sean to show up.

Sean had no idea that Old Madam Zackman would have such a big reaction.