The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 252

Not only Liam, everyone else was also going crazy. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

A needle injected from a person's behind was now appearing from the eyebrows—this went against everything they knew.

"No way! This is impossible..." Liam was getting pale as time passed. "Why is he vegetative again?"

Kingsley smiled at that. "Acupuncture is ever-changing. It's the same way that one stabs the skin with needles and how it is removed from the body. What do you mean by it being impossible?" "H- However, that needle of yours was clearly inserted from the behind..." Liam was getting confused. "This isn't wizardry, so how did the needle come out from the eyebrow?"

"I said the eight meridians in the body are connected. The silver needle just went through the meridians from the bladder meridian. Is it that strange?" Kingsley looked at a stunned Blake. "I heard your master is a senior from an ancient medical family. You should know this, right?"

However, Blake was stunned.

I don't know anything about it at all! This is beyond my comprehension. Even if Old Master Todd is here, I don't think he can explain it.

Seeing Blake was dumbfounded and didn't speak, Kingsley realized this skill had long since been lost.

Grinning, Kingsley changed the topic and said to Liam, "Since Mateo is vegetative again, you can try to heal him now. You will win this match if you wake him up using less time than I did."

Liam's expression turned dark at that. He could not heal a vegetative person in ten years, let alone ten minutes.

"Uh... I..." Liam weakly hesitated.

At that, Ronald shouted, "Why are you hesitating? Liam, weren't you feeling confident earlier? Why are you stammering now?"

The other masters of ancient medicine also mocked him.

"That's right. You always put on an arrogant attitude and look down on us. Now, you're paralyzed and can't even speak!"

"Hahal Your Western medical methods are useless! You're about to surrender to Dr. Nicholson!"

As those masters finally had an outlet to express their resentment, they did not give any respect to Liam.

Even Dylan queried, "Professor Clayton, do you want to challenge him or surrender?"

"I-I give up!" In the end, Liam clenched his teeth and surrendered.

As he said that, everyone was shocked, and they felt that it was absurd.

A young man in his early twenties defeated the dignified Liam Clayton. It was a landslide victory for Kingsley.

Meanwhile, Kingsley grinned. "Okay, since you admit defeat, then kowtow to apologize before these medical masters."

"I-I'll do it!" Liam's eyes were watery when he countered, "On one condition—you must save Mateo!"

Although Liam had married twice, he had no children.

Hence, he had regarded Mateo as his own son.

Their relationship had long gone beyond the scope of ordinary master and apprentice.

That was why Liam went all out to support Mateo, and he even gave the latter a Mittera green card to settle down there.

"Alright."

When Kingsley said that, Liam, who was in his sixties, knelt to Scott and the others. He did so before hundreds of people in the Medical Forum.

Liam kowtowed heavily more than a dozen times before raising his head and saying sadly, "I've already kowtowed. Can you save Mateo now?"

Seeing Liam’s initially tidy hair had become a mess, Kingsley sighed. "I meant that you have to kowtow ten times per person. However, I don't have the fetish of looking at older men kowtowing, so I'll forgive you. As for Mateo, you can rest assured. The stagnant blood in his meridians will gradually unblock, and he will be able to wake up automatically after around three months."

"I-Is that so? That's good..."

Liam let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

However, Kingsley omitted some information.

Mateo's brain meridian suffered three blockages in a short period, and it would cause irreversible damage to the brain.

It would leave serious sequelae even if it were unblocked after three months.

When Mateo woke up, he would be unresponsive and inarticulate. His IQ would become the same as that of a five-year-old.

In other words, he would have an intellectual disability.