Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1287

"What a joke!

"I've heard of special needle treatment, but it's only about needles inserting for acupoints.

"How can special needle treatment be useful for conditions that have to be treated with surgery?"

Anderson sneered, dismissive of Sean's remark.

"You think the special needle treatment doesn't work because the special needle treatment you know isn't that effective."

Anderson blushed as soon as Sean spoke.

Andrew shook his head and smiled, feeling relieved.

The meaning of this sentence was like someone saying that knowledge was useless, but it was his knowledge that was useless.

You think money could not buy happiness because the little money you have could not buy happiness.

How could someone like Anderson understand Sean's special needle treatment?

"Are you talking about stopping the thymoma from growing with special needle treatment, or even eliminating it?"

Leonard finally reacted and looked at Sean with surprise.

"That's right."

Sean nodded gently.

"But... But..."

Leonard, who was usually calm, stammered.

Sean's approach was good.

It not only avoided the risk of surgery but also avoided the side effects of using too much modern medicine.

However, the point was how was it possible to eliminate a thymoma that needed to be surgically removed with special needle treatment alone?

"How hard can it be?"

Sean stepped forward, and Andrew immediately had someone send over disinfectant cotton balls.

Sean disinfected the needle in front of everyone. He was going to treat Old Master Parker with the needles.

"Stop! Do you have a medical license? How dare you act randomly?

"If anything happens to Old Master, you can't afford to pay even if you have ten lives!"

Anderson went up again to stop Sean.

"Anderson, don't be a troublemaker. Mr. Lennon is a very good doctor."

Andrew snapped at Anderson, frowning.

"Don't tell me nonsense.

"Dr. Wester, do you think he can do it?"

Anderson snorted coldly and turned to look at Leonard.

"I don't know."

Leonard pondered for a few seconds before shaking his head.

First of all, based on his medical accomplishments, he had never known that thymoma could be targeted with special needle treatment.

Besides that, he had no idea how good Sean's medical skills were, so he dared not judge him simply.

"That's even worse! I don't believe him!"

Anderson withdrew his gaze, still insisting.

"Sean, how sure are you?"

Leonard went silent for two seconds before looking at Sean and asking.

"I'll restore his mobility in two days."

Sean's voice was calm but had a tremendous amount of confidence.

It was as if Old Master Parker's disease was nothing to him.

"No, I would never put Old Master at risk!"

No matter what Sean said, Anderson refused to let Sean do anything.

"How dare you? Shut up!"

Just then, Old Master Parker snapped at Anderson.

"The Parker family can't thank Sean enough for being willing to treat me.

"Instead of thanking him, you're talking nonsense."

Old Master Parker yelled as he glared coldly at Anderson.