However, Sean was gentle toward her and looked at her sternly without any greed or other feelings.
She had not seen such a gaze for a long time. To be precise, she had never seen it since she started working as a prostitute.
After some hesitation, the young woman held out her hand and put it in front of Sean.
Sean felt the young woman's pulse. After a long time, he finally looked up and said, "You're indeed ill. Your illness... Well, it's a common gynecological disease."
"Is it treatable?"
The young woman asked, but she knew this man could never cure her.
She knew she was sick and went to the hospital, but the doctors told her that her disease was too advanced to be treated.
It was why she had given up on herself.
Someone had offered her one hundred thousand dollars to give Sean trouble yesterday.
Even if she knew Sean was Dr. Lennon—a man respected by many in Midwich, she did not hesitate to take the money and decided to cause trouble.
Since her illness was untreatable, she was probably going to die soon, so why bother?
All she wanted to do was get paid and enjoy the rest of her life.
However, Sean nodded slowly.
"It's treatable. I can cure you if you cooperate."
"Really?"
The young woman was shocked and asked in disbelief.
Sean turned to look at Zander and said, "Get someone to prepare a folding bed. I'm going to give her special needle treatment."
"Alright."
Zander nodded vigorously and went to prepare the stuff.
In less than ten minutes, a folding bed was ready, and the young woman lay hesitantly on the bed, waiting for Sean's treatment.
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