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Hundreds of people suddenly felt something pierce their eardrums and swept through their brains like
rolling thunder.
The cursing came to a screeching halt.
Everyone looked at Skylar with their mouths wide opened and eyes full of shock.
Not knowing what was happening, they just inexplicably stopped and subconsciously focused all their
attention on Skylar again.
At this point, Skylar said calmly, “Listen up. I’m only going to give you one chance. Whoever asked you
to make the scene, get the hell out of my way! Otherwise, I will let you regret it!”
Everyone panicked but then calmed down again.
“Kareem Fashion’s products have harmed us, and we are here to defend our rights, so it has nothing to
do with other people!”
“Yes, if someone has instructed us, why do we need to come here to seek for justice when we are still
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“You’re Yulia’s toy boy, right? You’re really good at turning the tables!”
“What a shameless couple!”
A bunch of people hid the secrets by cursing even more rudely.
Skylar didn’t bother to talk to them and said directly to Dianne, “Go to the hospital, find a patient with
terminal cancer and bring him here.”
“Yes!”
Dianne responded and immediately headed for the parking area.
In a short while, Dianne came over with a man with a pale face, thinning hair, and a hospital gown.
Seeing the man, the gang of troublemakers all cast a puzzled look.
They did not know what Skylar was up to.
Yulia was also puzzled, but she did not have the slightest doubt.
Skylar naturally had his own reasons for doing so.
“Most of you say you have cancer. I’ve observed you and found that you are right!”
Skylar suddenly spoke.
“Then, why did you say that we were instructed by someone? Who would joke about their own health?”
A man whose hair had fallen out immediately shouted.
Skylar sneered, “So, do any of you know him?”
With that, he pointed to the man Dianne had brought here.
The rowdy crowd froze for a long time before a woman whispered, “I know him. He has the same
primary care doctor as me, and we both have stomach cancer, but I’m in the middle stage and he’s in
the late stage.”
“Late stage? No wonder he’s so thin. He looks like he can fall down when the wind blows! What this
bastard doing for bringing a dying patient in front of us?”
A bunch of people were puzzled.
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Skylar didn’t say anything and simply asked Dianne to hand him an antique sheepskin bag.
The package contained twenty-four shiny silver needles.
“Take off your top!”
Skylar said to the man Dianne had brought here.
The man nodded, sat down on a chair and began to unbutton his shirt.
On the way here, Dianne had already explained the intention to him.
The man came with the mindset of trying anything he could.
So he had nothing to hesitate about.
Once the man’s upper body was shown, Skylar held the parchment bag in one hand and squeezed the
silver needles in the other, darting over the man’s body.
As for the acupuncture points and stitches, no one could see clearly.
“Is he giving acupuncture to a patient with terminal stomach cancer?”
Someone asked in shock.
“Could it be that he is trying to prove to us that he can cure even cancer?”
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