The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 622 Amazing Needling Skills

Stanley staggered to his feet and shot a look at a young man in a neat, straight suit amongst his relatives. Then, he instructed, "Larry, contact President Wynn right now and transfer the entire Opulence Co. to her."

The young man named Larry stood up and said hesitantly, "Sir, h-how am I supposed to explain it to her? I don't think she'll accept such a huge company without asking any questions."

A few seconds passed by in silence before Stanley ordered, "I was classmates with her adoptive father and also tried to match her up with Andrew before. Just tell her that this is the compensation for the failed matchmaking."

Although Larry was doubtful that this explanation would pass scrutiny, he truly couldn't come up with any better excuse and nodded. "Okay, I'm on it."

After Larry left the premises with some of his subordinates, Stanley turned to Kingsley once more. "Dr. Nicholson, is this… alright?"

"Very good." Kingsley nodded at him and said to Andrew, "Also, I have some questions for you. Make some time for me in the next few days."

"Of course. I won't leave the house for the next few days and will come whenever you need me. I'll tell you everything I know."

All of a sudden, Hubert started gasping for breath as his body shook. The sight startled Stanley so terribly that he turned pale. "What… What's happening to my father? Please save him, Dr. Nicholson!"

"Don't worry. The blood is just concentrated at the blockage again," Kingsley said, pacing to the bed. "Now, I'm going to start treating Old Mr. Kean." Then, he picked up the needles that Patrick

had left next to the bed. He languidly twisted the needle between his fingers and administered it to Hubert's GB-14.

After the needle struck the meridian point, he changed his technique by laying the needle flat and shaking the end of it, shifting between quick and slow frequencies. This particular technique was aimed to gradually conduct the energy flow toward the blockage.

One needle, two, and then three. Kingsley's hands didn't stop for even a second, and soon, all nine needles were inserted into the meridians around Hubert's head.

He used all sorts of needling techniques, including snapping, shaking, massaging, and scraping, and everyone stared at him in amazement. Even Patrick, who was slumped on the floor, was shocked, realizing just what a fool he had been. Even the Todd Family couldn't come close to Kingsley's needling skills!

Ding!

While everyone was in awe at Kingsley's incredible skills, a sound echoed through their ears, vibrating their eardrums, and their minds became clear in an instant.

The Keans instinctively touched their foreheads as they whispered to each other in surprise, "What's… happening? It's such a bizarre feeling! My mind feels so energized!"

"Oh, my god! Just listening to the sound of the needle vibrating is enough to clear our minds!"

"He truly is a miraculous doctor! I feel as though all the exhaustion that has been plaguing me has vanished!"

Patrick, who was still on the ground, had his jaw agape as he stared at Kingsley in utter disbelief. This level of expertise had far exceeded his imagination.

On the other hand, Blake was shaking with excitement. Every time Kingsley administered the needles, he would gain a different insight, strengthening his determination to make Kingsley his teacher. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Hubert's eyelids twitched amidst the surprised gasps. Sure enough, a smirk appeared on Kingsley's lips before he removed the needles and returned them to the box one after another.

"D-Dr. Nicholson…" Stanley watched Kingsley keep away his tools and asked tentatively, "Dr. Nicholson, how did it go? My father is—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Hubert interjected with a bellow, "I'm still alive!"

"What…"

Everyone was shocked when they heard Hubert's powerful voice because he sounded nothing like a person who just regained consciousness. Instead, he sounded even more energetic than he did before slipping into a coma.