The Established Siblings Of The Pack
Chapter 233

The Established Siblings Of The Pack Chapter 233

Chapter 233

These men really wanted Kingsley to mentor them. They knew Kingsley had mastered the long-lostGorgion’s technique. The technique could save someone who was an inch away from death and evenchange their fate. They might not be smart enough to master that, but if Kingsley was willing to be theirmentor, he might just save them when they needed it most. Most of these juggernauts were at leastsixty years old. They would love to live longer if they could. Mr. Ledger’s legs were failing him, but ifKingsley would help him out, he might just regain most of his mobility. Everyone else had the sameidea too. They would do anything just for Kingsley to grant them their request.Kingsley looked at themen and massaged his forehead. “Why am I not surprised?” he muttered under his breath.Tristan andSeth were stupefied, and so was everyone else. This was beyond their comprehension. Why did theykneel all of a sudden? And it’s all of them too! These guys are supposed to be the pillars of Cleapolis’ancient healing industry. What are they doing?“Mr. Duncan, Mr. Ragland…” Tristan’s voice wastrembling. “W-Why are you doing this?”Scott shot him a dangerous glare and roared, “Keep your mouthshut, Professor Zinkleigh! One more insult and we’ll make you pay!”“That’s right!” Blake was theangriest of them all. “You wanna insult Dr. Nicholson? Over my dead body!”Tristan was at a loss forwords. “I-I didn’t insult him. H-He threw the first punch.”“So? What do you want? Punch him back?”Blake got up and approached Tristan. “Fine! Punch me then. Right in the face if you want!” He heldSeth by the collar and closed in. “Come on! If you want to punch someone, punch me!” Seth’s legswere trembling. There’s no way I can punch you! He looked to Tristan for help, but to his horror, Tristanwas not looking too good either. Blake was not just the president of Cleapolis Acupuncture Society, buthe was also the pride and joy of Old Master Todd. Tristan’s career would be destroyed if Old MasterTodd came at him for letting Seth punch Blake. Qustia’s medical world would do anything for him if hejust said the word. Seth blanched, and he waved his hands. “I-I won’t do that, Mr. Hemsworth. I-Ican’t…”“Hmph!” Blake snorted and shoved him away before looking at Tristan. “And you! Still going tolook 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 head

held high in Cleapolis’ medical industry ever again.“No answer? Well, let Dr. Nicholson decide then.”Blake 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.”Thewhole industry supports him? The crowd erupted into a discussion. Wait, so that means Kingsley ownshalf 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 ancienthealing industry came together as one and served a single leader, Kingsley would be the top doctor inCleapolis. Everyone was now seeing Kingsley in a different light.Kingsley did not answer Blake.Instead, he looked at the crowd coldly. “Hm, someone said the professor’s students are the cream ofthe crop, if I recall. And what else did they say? Oh, yes, that he’s the best teacher inCleapolis?”Everyone lowered their heads when Kingsley looked at them, and they kept quiet. The guywho said that out loud earlier cursed himself for his ignorance. All the juggernauts here want to be hisstudents. Tristan is nothing compared to him. Yeah, his students are the cream of the crop, but theseguys here are built different from the crop!