The Guardian's Sword

Listening to the discussion and criticism of the people around him, Sean was unfazed.

Also worried, Zander leaned over and asked, "Commander, is this man badly hurt? Can you treat him?"

Sean had finished examining his wounds.

He looked at Zander and the people around him and said, "Don't worry. The man’s injuries aren't serious. It's just that a major artery in his leg was nicked by the motorcycle wreckage. He's unconscious due to sudden impact and massive blood loss. Just stop the bleeding in time and give him some time to recover, and he'll be fine. He'll wake up naturally."

Sean started the treatment after saying this, but the people around him looked doubtful. The traffic policeman also looked suspiciously at Sean, and his face was full of distrust.

"Do you know medicine? Are you a doctor?" The traffic policeman asked.

"I know medicine, but I’m not a doctor..." Sean answered.

He meant he was not a professional doctor who worked in a hospital.

policeman immediately yelled, "You're not

also persuaded Sean, "Young man, you're

him alone

him. Why are you so eager to heal him? What do you want? What if

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Zander lost his temper.

fuss? All you do is cause chaos! If anyone says one more word, I won't go easy on you!"

onlookers instantly shut up at

people who were filming got more excited

him

and his right hand pressed hard on a certain acupoint above the wound. The blood that had just been

the front of his top.

kept his right hand pressed

of the legs, temporarily blocking the blood vessels. This way, it could effectively stop the blood loss, but Sean could not press on it forever. It was why he tore off a piece of cloth and tied it around the man's thigh as a rope, putting a tight