“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.”

behind his back, and he looked down at Kingsley. “Your

and apologize, and the professor might just let you go. Refuse, and

of people came

hubbub? Why are you

Ronald, and Blake from the Cleapolis Society for Research in Traditional Medicine, the Foundation

them. They gathered the night before just so they could find a way to

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

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him e lesson. And I didn’t

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