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.

walk out of the mall, the mall loudspeaker

Is there any doctor here? Please rush to the east door of the mall immediately. There is an emergency

of the mall immediately. There

radio had been ringing through the

looked up at the sign and found himself on

saw

of the crowd, an old man with gray hair lay on the ground, his face as white as paper, his

everybody. I'm a doctor. I'll

then, an old man, with almost the same age

daring to delay the time, hastened to make way for

old man was of medium height, and looked to be over seventy years, but

put his hand on the

man was a

patient's condition again, looking at his eyelids while prying open his

a great impact on

but no one left, watching

old man took out the silver needle bag he was carrying from his suit, opened it on the

the

confidence, proudly picked up a silver needle, and pierced it in the patient's brain acupoint, and then most of the needle disappeared into

crowd could not help

medicine had a long history, especially the art of silver needle. Many people had heard of it, but not

in the ascendant and Traditional Chinese medicine

a silver needle as long as about 10 cm almost stabbed into the patient's brain, which

hand. He confidently lifted the silver needles, and pierced several of them in some acupuncture

of the head], Shangxing acupoint[upper forehead], glabella acupoint[ophryon], and Sishencong acupoint[top of

series of four silver needles were inserted into the four acupoints of the patient's brain.

while, the

old man's brow gradually

and he had treated many of these syncope symptoms. Generally speaking, patients would wake

time, a youngster’s voice came from

“You're wrong!”

in plain clothes, with arms crossed, looking at him with

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