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.

of the mall, the mall

east door of the mall

of

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

the sign and found himself on the

got off the escalator, Jackson saw

old man with gray hair lay on the ground, his face as white as paper, his lips closed,

a doctor. I'll see what's going

the same age as the white-haired old man,

the crowd, not daring to delay the time,

height, and looked to be over seventy years, but

put his hand on

man was a doctor of traditional Chinese

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

ventilation has a great impact on the patient. Do not

but no one left, watching them from

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

the eyes of the

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

could not help

long history, especially the art of silver needle. Many people

western medicine was in the ascendant and Traditional Chinese medicine had come to a dead

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

did not stop at hand. He confidently lifted the silver needles, and

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

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

after a while, the patient

man's brow gradually

he never seen, and he had treated many of these

this time, a youngster’s voice came from

“You're wrong!”

and saw a young man in plain clothes, with arms crossed, looking at him

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