When Kenneth Sunder said that, almost everyone turned to look at Alex. Surprise, doubt, and disbelief crossed their faces.
In popular belief, cancer is a terminal illness, a horrible disease that could equate to death. Although modern medicine had many cancer treatments, the chance for relapse was still high.
In the middle and late stages, and especially in the final stages, it was equivalent to a death sentence.
‘Alex could cure cancer?’
The people present couldn’t believe it, not even Susan. However, Alex smiled. “The information you have is quite extensive, Mr. Sunder. ”
Kenneth replied, “I’m acquainted with the housekeeper of Alaska’s Larsen family, Nickolas Dryer.”
Kenneth couldn’t believe it at first either. Even though he knew that Alex was the grandson of the Divine Constabulary’s president, he didn’t believe that he could really cure cancer… Even William Rockefeller, who had a god-like existence, lacked the capability to do it.
However, now, Alex had just listed all of Freya’s problems in one breath and even said that it could be completely cured. He was looking forward to seeing it a little.
Alex nodded, and it felt like he had seen the light at the end of a dark tunnel. Kenneth exclaimed in surprise, “So, you can really treat cancer? Even if it’s advanced?”
“As long as it’s not to the point that the body has decayed or anything like that, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Then, Kenneth mentioned that his wife had larynx cancer, which was approaching an advanced stage. Although it had taken a lot of money to treat her, the effects from the treatments were minimal, and the doctors had few solutions left to offer.
“Young Master Alex,” Kenneth said. “As long as you can cure my wife’s cancer, I will follow you down into Caesar’s tomb. Even if I die, it will be worth my life!”
Alex furrowed his brows and said nothing.
“What is it?” Kenneth asked.
“Was all that talk just empty words? In fact, there isn’t anything you can do about cancer.”
Wendy had also started to get nervous.
When she had heard that Alex really could cure cancer, she was elated, but if it all turned out to be wasted effort, then it would all be simply too disappointing. Thinking the same thing, Freya frowned as well. Could it be that Alex only knew how to talk and that he was actually powerless when it came to the illness?
At that moment, however, Alex shook his head. “I heard that you’re a miracle thief, nicknamed Magic Hand, and there is nothing you can’t steal. But now, I’m thinking that after I go into the tomb, you won’t be much help to me.”
Kenneth jumped up immediately.
This was not a question of treating his wife. It was a doubt of his abilities, basically trampling on him. “Bullsh*t, how can I be useless? Do you know how many mechanisms there are in that tomb? How many traps? Some tombs are even locked behind extremely complicated mechanisms. You might open the door without me, but can you get the treasure inside?”
Alex calmly replied, “I’m not interested in any of that treasure. I just want to find clues to my father’s whereabouts, to know which direction he headed.”
Susan said, “Alex, Mr. Kenneth has powerful abilities. There are indeed many mechanisms in Caesar’s tomb, not to mention the fact that some tombs may look normal but have sophisticated locks in them. Without Mr. Kenneth, we may very well not get in.”
“Alright, we’ll count you in then!” Alex said as he looked at Kenneth. “I just don’t want you to die in vain. You’re not alone, after all, and you have such a lovely daughter! How about this. Go and bring your wife here, and I’ll treat her right away. Don’t worry. She’ll be healed quickly, and when the time comes, you won’t be distracted.”
“Okay!”
“So, what about you? What request does Mr. York have?” Alex asked, finally turning to Zayne.
“I have to say that although the clothing the middle-aged man wore was inconsistent with the era they were in, he was tall and had attractive features. He turned out to be quite the handsome old man.”
Alex could see that this person had a deep martial arts cultivation base, and he had to be at least an advanced-Earth expert. There was another strange bloodline fluctuation in his body, so he was obviously a talented person with an innate bloodline.
The Pinnacle of Life Chapter 1447
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The Pinnacle of Life Chapter 1447
When Kenneth Sunder said that, almost everyone turned to look at Alex. Surprise, doubt, and disbelief crossed their faces.
In popular belief, cancer is a terminal illness, a horrible disease that could equate to death. Although modern medicine had many cancer treatments, the chance for relapse was still high.
In the middle and late stages, and especially in the final stages, it was equivalent to a death sentence.
‘Alex could cure cancer?’
The people present couldn’t believe it, not even Susan. However, Alex smiled. “The information you have is quite extensive, Mr. Sunder. ”
Kenneth replied, “I’m acquainted with the housekeeper of Alaska’s Larsen family, Nickolas Dryer.”
Kenneth couldn’t believe it at first either. Even though he knew that Alex was the grandson of the Divine Constabulary’s president, he didn’t believe that he could really cure cancer… Even William Rockefeller, who had a god-like existence, lacked the capability to do it.
However, now, Alex had just listed all of Freya’s problems in one breath and even said that it could be completely cured. He was looking forward to seeing it a little.
Alex nodded, and it felt like he had seen the light at the end of a dark tunnel. Kenneth exclaimed in surprise, “So, you can really treat cancer? Even if it’s advanced?”
“As long as it’s not to the point that the body has decayed or anything like that, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Then, Kenneth mentioned that his wife had larynx cancer, which was approaching an advanced stage. Although it had taken a lot of money to treat her, the effects from the treatments were minimal, and the doctors had few solutions left to offer.
“Young Master Alex,” Kenneth said. “As long as you can cure my wife’s cancer, I will follow you down into Caesar’s tomb. Even if I die, it will be worth my life!”
Alex furrowed his brows and said nothing.
“What is it?” Kenneth asked.
“Was all that talk just empty words? In fact, there isn’t anything you can do about cancer.”
Wendy had also started to get nervous.
When she had heard that Alex really could cure cancer, she was elated, but if it all turned out to be wasted effort, then it would all be simply too disappointing. Thinking the same thing, Freya frowned as well. Could it be that Alex only knew how to talk and that he was actually powerless when it came to the illness?
At that moment, however, Alex shook his head. “I heard that you’re a miracle thief, nicknamed Magic Hand, and there is nothing you can’t steal. But now, I’m thinking that after I go into the tomb, you won’t be much help to me.”
Kenneth jumped up immediately.
This was not a question of treating his wife. It was a doubt of his abilities, basically trampling on him. “Bullsh*t, how can I be useless? Do you know how many mechanisms there are in that tomb? How many traps? Some tombs are even locked behind extremely complicated mechanisms. You might open the door without me, but can you get the treasure inside?”
Alex calmly replied, “I’m not interested in any of that treasure. I just want to find clues to my father’s whereabouts, to know which direction he headed.”
Susan said, “Alex, Mr. Kenneth has powerful abilities. There are indeed many mechanisms in Caesar’s tomb, not to mention the fact that some tombs may look normal but have sophisticated locks in them. Without Mr. Kenneth, we may very well not get in.”
“Alright, we’ll count you in then!” Alex said as he looked at Kenneth. “I just don’t want you to die in vain. You’re not alone, after all, and you have such a lovely daughter! How about this. Go and bring your wife here, and I’ll treat her right away. Don’t worry. She’ll be healed quickly, and when the time comes, you won’t be distracted.”
“Okay!”
“So, what about you? What request does Mr. York have?” Alex asked, finally turning to Zayne.
“I have to say that although the clothing the middle-aged man wore was inconsistent with the era they were in, he was tall and had attractive features. He turned out to be quite the handsome old man.”
Alex could see that this person had a deep martial arts cultivation base, and he had to be at least an advanced-Earth expert. There was another strange bloodline fluctuation in his body, so he was obviously a talented person with an innate bloodline.