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Chapter 2037

After bending down and examining with a mini spy camera, a veteran investigator sighed. "It's rare to have such

vigilantes nowadays.

"These people in the hotel were involved in a fight and breaching people's privacy with mini spy cameras. Take

them all away!"

"Yes!"

The next morning, Sean took Willow to the private villa he had just bought.

Zander had already been waiting in front of the villa. He immediately greeted Sean and Willow with a smile when

he saw them.

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He was about to exchange a few pleasantries with them when he heard an unusually loud voice.

Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out to come from the villa next door.

"Where's the ambulance? Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? Grandpa can't hold on much longer!" The young

woman yelled with great anxiety.

An old man lay on the nursing bed as he was wheeled out. His face was pale as he had trouble breathing.

A young doctor nearby was so anxious that he was covered in sweat, and he looked bewildered.

Seeing this, Sean went over to check on the old man.

Seeing a stranger's sudden appearance, the young woman immediately flew into a rage and shouted at Sean.

"Where did you come from? My grandfather is dying. What are you doing here? Get lost!"

The young doctor said quickly, "Eleanor, don't worry. The ambulance won't take more than ten minutes. He'll make

it."

"As for the busybody...” The young doctor glanced disdainfully at Sean. "I'll ask him to get lost."

With that said, he was about to push Sean away.

Then, Sean spoke to the old man.

"Sir, is it acute asthma?"

The old man froze before nodding with difficulty.

Sean immediately felt the old man's pulse, observed him, and frowned slightly.

The young doctor, who had planned to push Sean away, hesitated at the sight.

"Is that traditional medicine?"

"You can call it that," Sean replied.

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The young doctor frowned. "What? What does that mean? It's acute asthma. He'll die if he doesn't get treatment in

time!"

With that said, he angrily pushed Sean away. "Move. You can't afford it if you killed him because you delayed the

time. It

The young doctor was about to push Sean when Sean got up and moved away.

"It's not normal asthma. He can hold on for ten more minutes at most. It will be too late if you wait for the

ambulance."

"What did you say?" The woman and the doctor cast strange looks at Sean.

The woman snapped, "No, where are you from? Did you say that in hopes that my grandfather will die? I'm telling

you. If anything happens to my grandfather today, I'll blame it on you."

The young doctor snorted coldly. Traditional medicine? It's just an act. Let you cure him? God knows how many

people you've killed. Don't you feel ashamed to ask for trouble?"

Sean did not give a damn about the woman and the young doctor's remarks.

He only glanced at the old man before speaking slowly.

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