I had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".
The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.
And my name was Claud Allston.
I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.

Mafia Boss And His 7 Sisters

Claud was visiting the California branch of Celestial Palace when he received Jennifer's call for help. Without any delay, he rushed to the hospital.

Jennifer, Duard, and the others stood in front of the bed. There was a corpse on the bed... It could be said to be a corpse because Kamal already had no heartbeat or breathing. He was a dead person.

Ajay Cowley, director of the hospital, was anxious.

What was the point of letting a dead person lie here like this?

A dead person could not be revived.

Unless miracles happened, Kamal would not be able to come back to life.

But were there miracles in this world?

Ajay bit the bullet and said, "Ms. Vasquez, I suggest that we let the undertaker repair Mr. Kamal Vasquez's body and arrange for the funeral. Please be aware that he is already dead."

Chapter 332 Resuscitating Tapping Method