Chapter 619 I''m Going To Kick You to Death Today!


    At the same time, Herman was still crying and begging, "Dr. Nicholson... Master... I realize my


    mistake now…"


    Thud! Andrew strode forward and kicked Herman to the ground.


    Angrily, Andrew scolded, "D*mn it! You quack doctor. How dare you cry? How dare you disturb Mr.


    Hemsworth while he''s treating my grandfather?"


    Now, the situation was very clear.


    As the president of the Acupuncture Society, ke couldn''t be that stupid as to mistake Kingsley for


    a master.


    Therefore, it was without a doubt that Kingsley was a real God of Medicine.


    On the other hand, Herman, who had been using Kingsley of malpractice, was the quack doctor


    himself!


    "You d*mn b*stard! You not only caused my grandfather to cough up blood from your practice but


    also led us to misunderstand Dr. Nicholson!"


    Full of anger, Andrew kicked Herman again.


    Following each curse, he would kick Herman.


    "And you still have the audacity to drink the tea that my father served you!"


    "It''s also thanks to you my father scolded me for being ipetent!"


    "And you almost caused me to misunderstand Xaria!"


    "I''m going to kick you to death today!"


    When Andrew got enraged, even Alex was beaten to a pulp, let alone a mere ancient doctor.


    Soon, Herman''s body was covered in shoe marks.


    "Enough," Stanley intervened. "You''ll distract Mr. Hemsworth from treating your grandfather."


    "Yes, Dad."


    Andrew then pointed at Herman and threatened ferociously, "If you dare to say another word, I''ll end


    you right here!"


    With blood oozing from his mouth, Herman shook his head repeatedly to indicate that he wouldn''t


    dare to speak again.


    As the room quieted down, ke began to check on Julian''s pulse.


    After a moment, ke''s expression changed slightly.


    "The lesion is in Old Mr. Kean''s head. His vital energy is in disorder, and there''s congestion. I''m


    afraid there''s only a five percent chance of sess in treating him with acupuncture."


    ke''s diagnosis was the same as Kingsley''s.


    The only difference was that Kingsley imed that he could cure Julian with acupuncture.


    On the other hand, ke stated that there was only a five percent chance of sess.


    In an instant, it became clear who possessed greater expertise and skill.


    Stanley''s face changed. "Mr. Hemsworth, what do you mean by a five percent chance of sess?"


    "The head is the mostplex and fragile area when ites to blood vessels. Even I wouldn''t


    dare to perform acupuncture casually.


    "In other words, the chances of awakening Old Mr. Kean are very low. Not to mention that if the


    acupuncture treatment fails, he will pass away immediately. Even God can''t save him."


    With a sigh, ke continued, "President Kean, it''s up to you to decide whether or not to proceed


    with acupuncture."


    There was a 95% chance that Julian would die on the spot after the treatment.


    But without the treatment, Julian could remain in aa for some time.


    Even though Stanley was usually decisive in business, he couldn''t make up his mind at this critical


    moment.


    Just then, Andrew pointed out in a shaky tone. "W-Wait a minute. This doesn''t make sense. Just


    now, Nic—I mean Dr. Nicholson—only tapped a few times on Grandpa''s head, and Grandpa woke


    up.


    "Mr. Hemsworth, howe you say there''s only a 5% chance of awakening Grandpa?"


    "Ahem, ahem." ke''s face turned red as he coughed awkwardly.


    "O-Of course, you can''tpare me to Dr. Nicholson. He''s capable of bringing the dead back to


    life. Even if I practice for another hundred years, I would still be far from reaching his level."


    As ke said that, he became puzzled.


    "President Kean, Dr. Nicholson is right here. Why would you go through all this trouble to have me


    treat Old Mr. Kean instead? This—"


    ke wanted to say that it did not make any sense.


    But it didn''t sound quite right to say that out loud, so he stopped.


    On the other hand, Stanley felt a bitter taste in his mouth but couldn''t exin it to ke.


    What could he say?


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    He couldn''t just say that his family had mistaken Kingsley as a fraud earlier, could he?


    Not only did he and his family insult Kingsley repeatedly, but they even threatened to chop off


    Kingsley''s hands to be buried together with Julian if things went wrong.