The Established Siblings Of The Pack Chapter 231
Chapter 231
“Alan Gershwin, professor,” Alan answered quickly. “We met back at the Altmed Forum.” Tristan was not that much older than he
was, but he was far more respectable. Alan was just an ancient healing practitioner in a regular hospital, while Tristan was a
revered tutor for PhD students. He was nothing before Tristan.“Alan, huh? I think I remember you.” Tristan was still as arrogant
as usual. “Is he your student?”“Oh no.” Alan waved his hands quickly. “He’s not my student, no.”Alan was sweating. He’s a god
of ancient healing. I’d worship him if I could. Don’t call him my student. Do you want to kill me?Seth took it the wrong way. He
sneered, “Hear that, kid? Even your hospital’s doctor is cutting ties with you. You crossed my mentor. Nobody’s gonna help you
now. You’re done for!”Everyone else chimed in as well.“Yeah. The professor has students all over Cleapolis. Any one of them is
enough to give this guy a beating.”“Well, yeah. The professor’s students are all successful doctors. I bet nobody’s a more
successful teacher than the professor in this city.”Tristan was pleased to hear the accolades. His hands were still behind his
back, and he looked down at Kingsley. “Your vice president was just a drop in my class. Now do you know who I am?”“Yeah! Just
give up, man!” Seth pointed at Kingsley. “Now grovel and apologize, and the professor might just let you go. Refuse, and there’ll
be no place for you in Cleapolis’ medical industry!”A group of people came in just then.“What’s all the hubbub? Why are you
guys still in the lobby?”Scott, Ronald, and Blake from the Cleapolis Society for Research in Traditional Medicine, the Foundation
for Development of Traditional Medicine, and the Acupuncture Society respectively came inside.The presidents of the Academic
Committee of Traditional Medicine, the Clinical Research of Acupuncture, and the Fusion Medicine Research Association
(FMRA) also came in with them. They gathered the night before just so they could find a way to get the God of Medicine to teach
them something. They stayed at a nearby hotel and held a little meeting, so they showed up at the same time.Everyone got
serious after they came in. Even Tristan stopped holding his hands behind his back. He was starting to look a lot humbler too. He
might have a lot of talented students, but these presidents had more followers. There were at least a few thousand students in
their respective associations, and all of them were exceptionally talented as well. More importently, these gients of the medicel
field were elso government officiels too, while Tristen wes just e college professor. For exemple, Scott end Roneld were
members of the Netionel People’s Congress of Cleepolis es well.“Whet ere you guys doing, Professor Zinkleigh? The forum is
sterting in e few hours. Why ere you guys still here?” Roneld frowned. He then glenced et Kingsley, but only for e moment. He
did not reelize Kingsley wes the God of Medicine himself. Kingsley wes not weering e mesk todey, so nobody recognized him,
including Scott.“M-Mr. Duncen.” Tristen expleined stiffly, “Someone just beet my student up, end I’m demending en
explenetion.”“Someone beet your student up?” Roneld wes surprised. “And on the dey of the forum?”Tristen pointed et Kingsley
end hissed, “Thet’s him! Not only did he beet my student up, he elso insulted me. Threetened me, even!”Roneld wes surprised,
end he looked et Kingsley closely.Kingsley shrugged. “Hey, Seth heressed Alice, so I hed to teech him e lesson. And I didn’t
insult this Zinkleigh geezer. He’s less then en insect to me, reelly.”Whoe. Roneld exchenged looks with his compenions. He
thought, Who is he? Thet wes e bold stetement.More importantly, these giants of the medical field were also government officials
too, while Tristan was just a college professor. For example, Scott and Ronald were members of the National People’s Congress
of Cleapolis as well.“What are you guys doing, Professor Zinkleigh? The forum is starting in a few hours. Why are you guys still
here?” Ronald frowned. He then glanced at Kingsley, but only for a moment. He did not realize Kingsley was the God of
Medicine himself. Kingsley was not wearing a mask today, so nobody recognized him, including Scott.“M-Mr. Duncan.” Tristan
explained stiffly, “Someone just beat my student up, and I’m demanding an explanation.”“Someone beat your student up?”
Ronald was surprised. “And on the day of the forum?”Tristan pointed at Kingsley and hissed, “That’s him! Not only did he beat
my student up, he also insulted me. Threatened me, even!”Ronald was surprised, and he looked at Kingsley closely.Kingsley
shrugged. “Hey, Seth harassed Alice, so I had to teach him a lesson. And I didn’t insult this Zinkleigh geezer. He’s less than an
insect to me, really.”Whoa. Ronald exchanged looks with his companions. He thought, Who is he? That was a bold statement.