I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 244

Just as everyone was busy involving themselves in a discussion, Kingsley said to Dylan, who was stunned, "Director Wayne, let's not waste any more time. Shall we start the test?"

"Yes… Of course…"

Dylan didn't even realize that his attitude had inadvertently become very humble...

"Since… Ahem… Since we now have a ready-made patient in a vegetative state..."

While Dylan was talking, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Ready-made patient in a vegetative state?

What a strange way of describing it, but he was afraid this was the only time he would call it that way.

With a light cough, Dylan bit the bullet and continued, "Let us invite Professor Clayton and Dr… Dr. Nicholson to come up front for the test. We shall judge whether traditional medicine or modern medicine is more effective in treating a vegetative patient!"

Just as Dylan's voice fell, the audience fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Kingsley and Liam, eager to watch their next move.

Liam's face was distorted.

"To treat a vegetative person, we must focus on hyperbaric oxygen therapy, physical therapy, and

neurostimulation. This will be an extremely long process, so I'm afraid he cannot be treated here..."

"So? What do you mean by that, Professor Clayton?" Kingsley uttered indifferently.

"Weren't you quite aggressive when you asked for a simulated medical treatment just now? Why are you making excuses now?"

Putting on a constipated look, he defended himself, "It was a simulation just now, but we're doing a practical operation now. Of course, they can't be considered the same!"

In fact, he expected that the traditional medicine community dared not compete with him earlier.

That was why he was being aggressive to overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum. He intended to defeat the enemy without fighting!

However, a 'freshly-made' vegetative patient was now placed before him, making him slightly flustered!

Seeing that Liam was embarrassed, Dylan hurriedly tried to save the situation. This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yeah, it does not only take an extremely long time to wake up a vegetative person, but it also requires a certain amount of luck, and there is no corresponding medical facility on site. Professor Clayton can't just make bricks without straws!"

He pondered for a while and continued, "What about each of you list out the treatment methods you will use to heal the patient? The medical experts present will analyze which method is more effective! As for Mr. Ross... I will send him to the neurology hospital after the meeting."

After listening to Dylan's words, everyone nodded, agreeing that there was no better way.

Only Kingsley smiled lightly. "It might be difficult for a modern doctor to build bricks without straws, but ancient healing methods are different. I can cure Mateo on the spot!"

Dylan, Liam, and everyone else was speechless.

The audience fell silent the moment Kingsley spat his words.

Everyone looked at him differently.

Some looked at him in disbelief.

Some looked at him dismissively.

Some stared at him in shock.

Some people just watched like a fool.

"Did I hear it right? He said that Mateo could be cured on the spot?"

"Haha, although he used acupuncture to turn Mr. Ross into a vegetative state, I don't believe he can cure him!"

"That's right. It's easy to kill someone, but saving lives is another case!"

"I think he's just bluffing! He'll try to make up an excuse later!"

Amidst the heated discussion, Dylan cleared his throat and said to Kingsley, "Dr. Nicholson, this matter is not a joke! Don't promise the moon!"

"I think he's just talking big!" Liam snorted coldly.

"If he can revive Mateo on the spot, I will hand over 100 million dollars to the traditional medicine community!"

Kingsley raised a finger and shook it slightly. "Professor Clayton, that's not called a handover. That's called losing to us, and that alone is not enough. If I can revive Mateo, from now on, you must include this sentence in all your papers, articles, and speeches——I respect the traditional medicine method of the Empire of Qustia, and it is the most mysterious and effective medicine in today's world!"

When he heard Kingsley's words, Liam's face turned green!

If he added such a claim at the end of his written works and speeches in the future, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping himself in the face?

Moreover, his future platform to shine was in Mittera and the whole world!

Kingsley was trying to make him a free publicity ambassador for the traditional medicine community of the Empire of Qustia!