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.

Jackson was about to walk out of the mall, the mall

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

to the east door of the mall immediately. There is

been ringing through the mall, with a

sign and found himself

saw a crowd of people

hair lay on the ground,

I'm a doctor. I'll see what's

the same age as

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

to be over seventy years, but he was

down and put his

a

looking at his eyelids while prying open his mouth, looked at the coating on his tongue, and then

on the patient. Do not gossip. It’s more important

no one left, watching them

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

shone in the eyes of

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

could not help

art of silver needle. Many people had heard of it, but

medicine was in the ascendant and Traditional Chinese medicine had come to

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

lifted the silver needles, and pierced

head], Shangxing acupoint[upper forehead], glabella acupoint[ophryon], and

needles were inserted into the four acupoints of the patient's brain. And the old man sweated

while,

brow gradually

seldom symptoms had he never seen, and he had treated many of these syncope symptoms. Generally speaking, patients would

this time, a youngster’s voice came

“You're wrong!”

old man looked up and saw a young man in

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