Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 592

Several people around also noticed the changes in Francis’s expression and they could not help but be stunned.

Only when Homer shook his head slightly because he knew that Sean’s action would definitely intimidate Francis and the others.

Perhaps this was better because they would not be too polite to Sean if they did not know how good Sean’s medical skills were.

Francis’s Adam’s apple rolled twice. After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked, “Mr. Lennon, what do you mean by this?”

Sean put down the teacup, raised his eyebrows, and asked, “Mr. Dwyane, didn't you say that you’ve always been in good health and free from sickness?”

Hearing Sean’s words, Francis coughed and replied quickly, “Mr. Lennon, I'm sick! I'm really sick!”

“C-can you tell me what happened to my body?”

Seeing Francis’s reaction, the other middle-aged people all sat up straight and looked at Sean seriously.

It seemed that this young man was really capable!

He was able to diagnose Francis’s illness just by checking his pulse for less than 20 seconds?

“Every night at a fixed time, half of my body will be sore and numb.

“In the second half of the night, it will turn into tingling, which makes it difficult for me to sleep.

“If you’ve really had a medical check-up, there must be one section showing abnormality. The medical term for it is called hyperviscosity syndrome.

“Of course, that's one reason, but it's not all.”

Sean leaned against the wheelchair slowly. His tone was full of confidence.

“Hsss!”

Francis gasped. His eyes were full of shock.

“Mr. Lennon, I'm convinced! I'm really convinced!

“So, what the h*ll is going on with my body?

“You must help me.”

Francis stood up directly, arched his hands, and pleaded with Sean.

He had sought countless hospitals and countless so-called renowned doctors for this strange disease of his own.

However, the symptoms were only relieved and not completely cured at all.

He was tortured every night.

As for Sean, he just took a sip from the teacup again but did not mean to speak.

How could Francis, who was as cunning as a fox, not understand what Sean meant?

“Mr. Lennon, my attitude was a little offensive just now, please don’t hold it against me.”

“Please give me some advice, what’s the cause of this disease...”

Francis’s eyes were full of sincerity.

“Hyperviscosity syndrome will inevitably lead to poor blood circulation.

“It’s caused by the narrowing of blood vessels. The blood isn’t flowing through the system as efficiently.

“It’s the blockage of blood vessels that causes these symptoms.

“As for those medical devices you're talking about, some causes are undetectable.”

Sean glanced at Francis and just briefly explained his situation.

“Mr. Lennon, I don't understand any of this.

“Just tell me, can it be cured?”

Francis kept standing and looked at Sean with respect.

Homer gave Sean a wink on the side.

Although Francis was of almost the same social status as Homer, he had a relative who served in the army in his family.

If Sean could be friends with them, it would definitely be very helpful to him.

Homer wanted Sean to make friends with Francis.

“When I'm done with the work at hand, you can come to me again.”

Sean saw Homer’s expression and he agreed because of his trust in him.

“Well, okay!