The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 611 You're a Lifesaver!

Julian's eyes moved, as if he hadn't fully comprehended what had occurred.

"Dad!"

Stanley rushed to the bedside and move around in front of Julian. "Dad, how are you? Where does it hurt? Do you still recognize me?"

Andrew was also excited. "Grandpa! You finally woke up!"

The rest of the family members also gathered around, calling out to him with various titles.

Seeing them swarming to the bedside, Kingsley said in a deep voice, "Make some room! He needs air!"

Hearing that, Stanley hurriedly urged, "Yes, yes! Listen to Dr. Nicholson! Move aside!"

After speaking, he looked at Kingsley with gratitude. "Dr. Nicholson, you really are the God of Medicine! We should have recognized such a talent sooner!"

At this time, Andrew grabbed Julian's hand. "But… Why isn't Grandpa speaking?"

"He just woke up so it takes time for him to react."

Kingsley explained, "Give him some time. He'll be able to speak in just a few minutes. But…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Andrew nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, him waking up is already a miracle! Thank you so much, Dr. Nicholson!"

Kingsley sighed and didn't continue.

Sure enough, after a while, Julian blinked a few times and his lips also moved.

Seeing this, Stanley hurriedly stepped forward. "Dad, do you have something to say?" This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Julian coughed a few times, weakly saying, "I-I seem to have had a very long dream…"

Hearing his father's voice, Stanley cried instantly. "It's okay, Dad, now that you woke up, everything will be fine!"

Julian slowly turned his head and looked at everyone. "How did I survive?"

"Dr. Nicholson here saved you!" Andrew pointed to Kingsley and said, "Grandpa, he used ancient healing techniques to save you!"

"Ancient healing techniques?" Julian showed a self-deprecating smile.

"Heh, Old Master Todd used to tell me how wonderful and exquisite ancient healing methods were when I was in my 20s, but I always scoffed at them."

"I didn't expect—Cough! Cough! I had no idea that in the end, it would be the ancient healing techniques of our Empire of Qustia that would save my life from the jaws of death."

He looked toward Kingsley and said, "Young man, come here…"

Kingsley walked up and said, "Old Mr. Kean, do you have blurry vision?"

"Yes..." the old man said with a smile, "but it doesn't matter anymore. All that matters is that I'm still alive."

He tried to open his eyes wide and looked at Kingsley. "Young man, thank you. You saved my life. You are my savior."

When the Kean family members heard this, they were all shocked!

The elderly man personally stated that Kingsley was his savior.

This was the equivalent of a decree!

Those who had just mocked Kingsley were embarrassed. "I didn't expect that the God of Medicine was so skilled at such a young age. I really am ignorant!"

"Yes! As Old Mr. Kean's savior, Kingsley Nicholson is also the Kean Family's savior!"

Kingsley shook his head when he noticed that everyone was complimenting him.

"Like I said, I didn't use acupuncture needles. I only temporarily woke Old Mr. Kean up."

Everyone was confused by his words.

Stanley worriedly asked, "What do you mean by that, Dr. Nicholson? Will my father fall into a coma again soon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him cried out in surprise.

"Oh my god! What happened?!"

"Quick! Quick, someone save him!"