The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 185 Only those pharmaceutical tablet molds could make it so neat and uniform. However,

even precision machines had a hard time achieving that with traditional patent herbal pills like pain–

relieving pills. Sean was able to do it with just some primitive tools.

Homer was so impressed.

“Mr. Lennon, you really are a miracle doctor.

“I have never heard of your medical skills nor of this medicine–making technique.”

Homer closed the wooden box and put it down carefully. The surprise in his voice was unconcealed.

“It‘s just a simple trick.” Sean cupped his chin in his hand as he frowned slightly.

Homer was puzzled to see Sean like this.

Now that the pill was ready, why did Sean still look sad?

Homer looked at the wooden box on the table and asked.

“Mr. Lennon, is there a problem? “What exactly does this pi‘ do?” “It could get me back on my feet.”

Homer‘s eyes instantly widened as soon as he said that.

He had rarely talked about Sean‘s disability since they met.

After all, it was Sean‘s flaw.

However, Homer had kept himself busy these days. He had also looked into Sean‘s illness.

It was said that Willow had brought Sean to renowned doctors for two years without any success.

As a doctor himself, Sean did not solve the issue, leading Homer to think that Sean might never be

able to get on his feet.

Homer was surprised to hear Sean say that.

It turned out that Sean could stand up, but he had been waiting for Lilac Heart Weed to arrive.

“That‘s great! Mr. Lennon, what are you waiting for? “Consume it at once!” Homer rubbed his hands

together, happy for Sean. However, Sean picked up the wooden box and slowly put it down again.

“It‘s not mature enough. The effects might not be as good as I need it to be.”

Sean had thought about that while working on the pill.

Everyone‘s body was resistant to medicines,

In layman‘s words, it was the ability to adapt. For example, the weather in the northeast region of Great

Solaria was colder, so people there were generally more tolerant of the cold than people elsewhere.

It was the same with medicine.

If Sean took this pill right now, he might stand up today, but it could unnecessarily hinder his complete

recovery in the future.

Even if he used herbs that were old enough next time, it might not make any difference.

Therefore, Sean was a little torn right now.

It was his only chance.

“Well.”

Homer also had some knowledge about herbs. Homer pondered for a moment before suggesting “Well

then, Mr. Lennon, why don‘t you put this pill away first? “I‘ll have someone search for Lilac Heart Weed

more than ten years old. The Larson family‘s herb warehouse has no shortage of herbs.

“Give me some time to look for it. It‘s not too late for you to take it if I really can‘t find it. What do you

think?”

Sean thought about it for a moment and nodded after all.

“That‘s all we can do for now.”

At night.

Sean went back to his room after finishing dinner. He no longer needed special needle treatment, so he

had free time.

Sean sat alone in the room, playing with the small wooden box.

He wanted to take the pill out and consume it. Then, he would resign himself to fate. However, after

much hesitation, Sean did not do it.

If the pill was not efficient enough, it would make his body resistant to future doses.

Then he would be able to never get back on his feet as long as he lived.

If he could not even get up, how could he make Willow liappy or get even with Blaze?

Therefore, Sean dared not gamble.

Homer and Hayden had to find herbs that were old enough.

“Whew!”

Scan put down the wooden box and looked out the window at the night scene in the distance.

He slowly sorted out the things that happened these days in his mind.

It was his habit.

He had spent eight years in the army and was always ready for battle.

As a nine–star commander commanding millions of troops, there was no room for carelessness.

One wrong move could cost tens of thousands of soldiers.

Therefore, Sean enjoyed sorting things out to make sure there were no mistakes when he was alone.

Fion did not criticize Sean much about what happened today.

In the Quinn family‘s opinion, Sean overestimated his capabilities, and Old Madam Quinn‘s recovery

had nothing to do with him.

What he did was nothing more than pretending to the Quinn family. 1

In the past, Fion would have yelled at Sean.

However, she only slightly criticized Sean at dinner.

After all, Sean paid for their cars and even the clothes and jewelry they wore.

It caused Fion to rein her nastiness in a bit.

Sean did not care about any of these things. What mattered to him was that he intervened to save Old

Madam Quinn and kept Willow‘s family alive.

Seeing Willow happy was already enough for Sean. Sean shook his head slightly and stopped

overthinking “Mr. Larson said Hayden didn‘t call the CIA. 1 “Then who could it be?”

Sean was not stupid. He could see that Dino Quentin from the CIA had never spoken to him.

However, he tried to help Sean.

Sean did not know him.

He must have helped Sean because someone asked him to.

The only government official Sean knew in River City was Hayden.

If it was not Hayden, who would it be?