The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1923

At noon.

Viola wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a sip of water, and proceeded to treat the elderly lady in front of him.

The elderly lady was already old and had osteoporosis. She hurt her back when doing yoga a few days ago and had not yet recovered.

Viola gave her a massage, wrote a prescription, and told her to fill it from a major pharmacy. The elderly lady thanked him for a long time before finally leaving.

People who came for treatment basically had such problems. Although they were not minor diseases such as cold and fever, they were not particularly serious. Viola could detect the cause of the disease and easily give the best treatment.

After the elderly lady left, a middle-aged man stepped up.

The man was about to sit down in front of Viola when suddenly a provocatively dressed young woman pushed him away and sat down in front of Viola.

“How could you cut in line?” The middle-aged man asked angrily.

The provocative young woman put her arms across her chest and said, “So what if I cut in line? Are you gonna hit me?”

The middle-aged man’s face was livid with anger, but he was speechless. He could not beat up a woman. It would be a big deal if he did beat her up.

“Forget it. Forget it… Let her consult first. Mr. Steven diagnoses people very quickly anyway.”

The people at the back persuaded, and the middle-aged man’s expression looked slightly better.

Viola was sizing up the young woman.

The young woman was about 17 or 18 years old. She looked young, but her makeup was heavy, and her clothes were revealing.

One could tell at a glance that this young woman was not an obedient girl who was still a student but a rebel already out in society and was even a prostitute. However, Viola did not think less of her because of that.

“Hello, what’s bothering you?” Viola asked calmly.

Anita was a little annoyed too. It was because the young woman was not here to get medical treatment but to cause trouble!

Viola was not an idiot. He figured that out too, but he was not angry because he realized the young woman was indeed ill, despite her unpleasant attitude. Besides that, she was terribly ill.

“Give me your hand…” Viola said flatly.

“Why? Are you trying to take advantage of me?” The young woman said with a sneer.

“F*ck off if you don’t want treatment!” Anita could no longer stand it.

He yelled as he stepped forward.

“Anita, don’t…” Viola stopped Anita before turning around to look seriously at the young woman and advised, “I’m taking your pulse, not taking advantage of you. Don’t overthink it. If you want treatment, I will treat you. I think you should know that you’re indeed ill.”

Hearing Viola’s remark, the young woman looked slightly confused. She found it strange.

She was a prostitute and was often looked down upon by various people. Even the men hiring her for her services were cruel to her and regarded her as an outlet.