The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1893

Sean had always been interested in medicine. Besides that, he had also figured out a set of his own medical skills

theory on the battlefield.

Now that he had time, he wanted to read more books on traditional medicine to make his medical skills more

comprehensive and advanced. However, Sean found the dozens of books on traditional medicine he bought were

superficial and boring after returning to the hotel.

It seemed that it was not feasible to learn theoretical knowledge of traditional medicine by buying some books on

traditional medicine in the bookstore.

Sean was disappointed, but Zander was thrilled. Because that way, Sean would not force him to read.

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Zander was a typical soldier. He had no problem going to war and leading soldiers, but he could not sit down and

study. It would make him feel worse than dying.

"Commander, if you ask me, that's a lot of ways to kill time. We can go shopping, play ball games, and watch

competitions. We can do anything. Isn't it better than reading?"

Zander's remark made Sean laugh out loud.

"You just don't want to study... Forget it. I won't force you," Sean said and took a long exhale.

***

Next day evening.

Once Sean and Zander got ready, there was a knock on the door.

Zander went to open the door and saw Gabe standing outside.

Gabe was dressed in a suit with his hair neatly combed, making him look stylish.

"What, what, what! You look good!" Zander said with a smile.

Gabe nodded and said, "We're young. We're not old yet, so we have to keep up with the times, of course. We can't

be left behind by it...

Then Gabe looked at Sean.

Although Sean had also changed into a suit, his suit was ordinary. Both the material and workmanship were simple

and plain. You could tell it was not a designer brand at a glance.

"Mr. Lennon, you're keeping a low profile as always," Gabe could not help but say.

"I just don't like to spend too much effort on pointless things," Sean said calmly.

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It was late. The three did not waste time there and quickly went downstairs.

Sean and Zander got into Gabe's car and drove toward the auction.

Gabe's car was barely considered a luxury car. It was a Mercedes Benz costing about half a million dollars.

To ordinary people, a car of about half a million dollars was considered a luxury car, but a car costing half a million

dollars was no different from an ordinary car to the rich.

Sean was happy with it. Because with Gabe's income, such a car would be just right for his status and not too much

of a financial burden on him. If Gabe was driving a multi-million dollar sports car, there was no doubt that Gabe had

become corrupted.

After all, his monthly income was only a little over 10,000.

If he did not become corrupted, how could he afford a luxury car?

If Gabe, who was driving, had known what Sean was thinking, his hands would have shaken, and he would have

driven onto the grass.