King's Back

Chapter 60 Who Said He Would Die

Jackson wore a blue pinstripes suit that seemed tailor-made for him, showing off his broad pectoral muscles and powerful waist.

He was even more stylish and noble than the male stars on the wall posters.

"I'll take all the ones I've tried. Besides, bring me a pair of sunglasses."

Take it all?

The girl was so surprised that she couldn’t close her mouth. All the clothes added up to at least one million yuan.

That day's orders were more than any other worker' orders in a month.

She blinked her big eyes and wondered how much she would get.

"Why, is there any problem?"

Jackson wondered when she didn't say anything.

"Oh, no, Sir. I'll put it up for you. Just a moment, please."

Moments later, the pretty girl packed up all the clothes and then took Jackson's diamond card to pay for the clothes.

After a slight sound, the card paid successfully!

The saleswomen opened their eyes wide. My god, this guy was really a rich man!

And the beautiful saleswoman’s hands were shaking. The commission this time was at least 100 thousand!

The other four salespersons felt being hit in the face, especially the salesman, who couldn't even look at Jackson.

"Sir, we have a delivery service. If you can't pick it up yourself, we can deliver it to your door." said a saleswoman warmly.

Jackson nodded and said, "All right, I'll give you the address."

Leaving his address, Jackson smartly turned and left the Versace store.

to walk out of the mall, the mall loudspeaker

to the east

of the mall immediately. There is

nonstop sound on the radio had been ringing through the mall, with a

up at the sign and found himself on the east side

off the escalator, Jackson saw a

with gray hair lay on the ground,

I'm a doctor. I'll

the same age as the white-haired old man, appeared outside the

this, the crowd, not daring to delay the time, hastened

was of medium height, and looked to be over

man stooped down and put his

was a doctor of

his eyelids

a great impact on the patient. Do not gossip. It’s

dispersed, but no one left,

needle bag he was carrying

needles shone in the

a silver needle, and pierced it in the

could not help

Chinese medicine had a long history, especially the art of silver needle.

in the ascendant and Traditional Chinese medicine had come

about 10 cm almost stabbed into the patient's brain, which scared most

did not stop at hand. He confidently lifted the silver needles, and pierced several of them

forehead], glabella acupoint[ophryon], and

were inserted into the four acupoints of the patient's

a while, the patient

brow gradually frowned. It

had treated many of these syncope symptoms. Generally speaking, patients

time, a youngster’s voice

“You're wrong!”

man looked up and saw a young man in plain clothes, with arms crossed,

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