Chapter 233


    These men really wanted Kingsley to mentor them. They knew Kingsley had mastered the long-lost


    Gorgion’s technique. The technique could save someone who was an inch away from death and even


    change their fate. They might not be smart enough to master that, but if Kingsley was willing to be their


    mentor, he might just save them when they needed it most. Most of these juggernauts were at least


    sixty years old. They would love to live longer if they could. Mr. Ledger’s legs were failing him, but if


    Kingsley would help him out, he might just regain most of his mobility. Everyone else had the same


    idea too. They would do anything just for Kingsley to grant them their request.Kingsley looked at the


    men and massaged his forehead. “Why am I not surprised?” he muttered under his breath.Tristan and


    Seth were stupefied, and so was everyone else. This was beyond theirprehension. Why did they


    kneel all of a sudden? And it’s all of them too! These guys are supposed to be the pirs of Cleapolis’


    ancient healing industry. What are they doing?“Mr. Duncan, Mr. Rand…” Tristan’s voice was


    trembling. “W-Why are you doing this?”Scott shot him a dangerous re and roared, “Keep your mouth


    shut, Professor Zinkleigh! One more insult and we’ll make you pay!”“That’s right!” ke was the


    angriest of them all. “You wanna insult Dr. Nicholson? Over my dead body!”Tristan was at a loss for


    words. “I-I didn’t insult him. H-He threw the first punch.”“So? What do you want? Punch him back?”


    ke got up and approached Tristan. “Fine! Punch me then. Right in the face if you want!” He held


    Seth by the cor and closed in. “Come on! If you want to punch someone, punch me!” Seth’s legs


    were trembling. There’s no way I can punch you! He looked to Tristan for help, but to his horror, Tristan


    was not looking too good either. ke was not just the president of Cleapolis Acupuncture Society, but


    he was also the pride and joy of Old Master Todd. Tristan’s career would be destroyed if Old Master


    Todd came at him for letting Seth punch ke. Qustia’s medical world would do anything for him if he


    just said the word. Seth nched, and he waved his hands. “I-I won’t do that, Mr. Hemsworth. I-I


    can’t…”“Hmph!” ke snorted and shoved him away before looking at Tristan. “And you! Still going to


    look down on Dr. Nicholson?”“I…” Trisan felt humiliated. There were about thirty doctors in the lobby,


    and everyone had heard him threaten Kingsley. If he backed off now, he could never walk with his headThis is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    held high in Cleapolis’ medical industry ever again.“No answer? Well, let Dr. Nicholson decide then.”


    ke looked at him coldly and went back to kneel before Kingsley. “What would you like to do, Dr.


    Nicholson? We’ll do anything. Just say the word. The whole ancient healing industry supports you.”The


    whole industry supports him? The crowd erupted into a discussion. Wait, so that means Kingsley owns


    half of Cleapolis’ medical industry now? The Western medical world was divided into a lot of branches,


    so they could never be as united as the ancient healing branch of the medical field. If the ancient


    healing industry came together as one and served a single leader, Kingsley would be the top doctor in


    Cleapolis. Everyone was now seeing Kingsley in a different light.Kingsley did not answer ke.


    Instead, he looked at the crowd coldly. “Hm, someone said the professor’s students are the cream of


    the crop, if I recall. And what else did they say? Oh, yes, that he’s the best teacher in


    Cleapolis?”Everyone lowered their heads when Kingsley looked at them, and they kept quiet. The guy


    who said that out loud earlier cursed himself for his ignorance. All the juggernauts here want to be his


    students. Tristan is nothingpared to him. Yeah, his students are the cream of the crop, but these


    guys here are built different from the crop!