Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Under the persuasion of these brothers, Zhang Mu really left with 30 yuan.

He took out 20 for a few good brothers to play, and he deposited the remaining [-] into the bank card.

As soon as I got home and opened my eyes, I was whipped.

"Ouch." Zhang Mu exclaimed.

"Where did you go last night, why didn't you answer the phone?" Zhang Congding asked angrily.

"Aren't I worried that you are still angry all the time?" Zhang Mu raised a bottle of liquor in his hand, "Did you see that? Jian Nanchun, I bought it to honor you."

"Do I need your filial piety?" Zhang Congding said so, but most of his anger subsided.

I hope Zhang Mu can turn his back on his evil ways, right?

"Sister, when will you introduce that rich second-generation brother-in-law to me?" Zhang Mu laughed when he came to Zhang Lan's room.

"Then it's convenient for you to steal money, isn't it?" Zhang Lan said angrily.

"Sister, if you say that, I have to criticize you? If you know that we are the closest people in this world." Zhang Mu said seriously, "Isn't my brother-in-law's money my money?"

"I will help you for the last time." Zhang Lan said and stood up, "If you gamble again in the future, don't look for me."

"Sister, don't worry, I will never touch gambling again." Zhang Mu promised, patted his chest.

"I should go." Zhang Lan said softly.

"It's rare to come back, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Zhang Mu said with some reluctance.

"I came back from leave. You said I left in such a hurry, what are you doing?" Zhang Lan glared at Zhang Mu.

After Zhang Lan returned to Jiangnan Medical University, he contacted Zhao Yang immediately.

The result was told that there is no time now.

Zhang Lan asked Zhao Yang what he was doing, and Zhao Yang found a reason to prevaricate her.

This made Zhang Lan very worried.

She was worried that Zhao Yang would alienate her because of Zhang Mu's affairs.

I have to say that Zhang Lan thought too much.

Not to mention that Zhang Mu spent 800 million, even if Zhang Mu spent 8000 million, Zhao Yang would not care much.

He is now developing members in the organization, and he has different charters for each member, and this is extremely energy-consuming.

Let's talk about opening eyes.

Zhang Mu and his brothers had a simple plan.

As long as you win 30 a day, no matter how lucky you are, you won't miss it.

And as long as you lose 20, you will definitely not be able to play again.

Not long after half a month passed, Zhang Mu found that they removed the chic ones, and Zhang Mu made nearly 200 million here.

What Zhang Mu doesn't know is that there is no absolutely sane person in this world, and his brothers also take part of the casino's commission in order to weave a big net to trap Zhang Mu firmly.

Zhang Mu lost another 20 that day.

"I think I can win it back with the next hand." Zhang Mu bought another 20 chips with this in mind.

As a result, I don't know what to do today, and Zhang Mu's luck is surprisingly bad.

If he presses the big one, the small one will come out.

If he suppresses the small, he will make the big one.

It seems to be against him.

"It's impossible to go down all the time."

"Yes, as long as you keep doubling, as long as you can win one game, you can win back all the previous ones."

"Fuck it, I don't believe I can't win a game."

Under the bewitching of several brothers, Zhang Mu also felt that it made sense.

It didn't take long for the 200 million to be lost, and then Zhang Mu started to sign orders like crazy.

At three o'clock in the morning, Brother Long handed a stack of lists to Zhang Mu, "Brother, your luck is too bad today, so you should stop playing."

"Brother Long, if you sign me another 300 million contract, I think I will definitely win it back." Zhang Mu grabbed Brother Long's arm and said with burning eyes.

"Brother, it's not that I don't sign the bill for you. It's just that I have the authority. Why don't you pay 2000 million first, and then I'll sign you a bill for 300 million?" Long Ge said with a smile.

"2000 million?" Zhang Mu said cleverly.

Have you lost so much without knowing it?

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Mu called Zhang Lan again.

Not long after, Zhang Lan answered the phone, "Don't tell me, did you go to gamble?"

Zhang Lan was very disturbed when he asked this sentence.

Because if there is no important matter, could Zhang Mu call her in the early morning?

"Sister, didn't I hold back?" Zhang Mu said shyly.

"How much did you lose this time?" Zhang Lan really wanted to slap Zhang Mu to death.

"3000 million, no, 2000 million." Zhang Mu whispered.

Zhang Lan's brain exploded with a bang.

3000?

"Zhang Mu, do you know how much 3000 million is?" Zhang Lan roared at Zhang Mu.

"Sister, you have to help me." Zhang Mu glanced around secretly, "If you don't help me, I will be beaten to death."

"Then you will be beaten to death." Zhang Lan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Hearing the beeping sound, Zhang Mu knew that his sister was angry.

He dialed again.

As a result, Zhang Lan hung up directly.

Zhang Mu called again and found that Zhang Lan had turned off the phone.

Zhang Mu's heart sank gradually, did my sister not plan to take care of herself?

After being silent for a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Brother Long and said, "Brother Long, it's getting late tonight, why don't I call my parents again tomorrow morning?"

"What's the matter? Just pay it off before twelve o'clock tomorrow night." Brother Long said empathetically.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Zhang Mu was woken up by the phone ringing.

His scalp tingled when he saw the calling number.

"My sister probably told the old man." Zhang Mu had a toothache.

But the phone must be answered.

As soon as the connection was made, Zhang Conding yelled at him.

"Why did you promise me before? Now you're going to gamble again?" Zhang Conding was startled by Zhang Lan's news early in the morning.

3000?

How long has it been since?

This kid actually poked such a big basket?

"Father, I promise this is the last time." Zhang Mu said with a wry smile, "Sister won't answer my calls anymore, Dad, please persuade my sister."

"No one will save you this time." Zhang Congding said with a sharp pain in his heart.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Ding Jiahui yelled from the phone.

There was a look of helplessness on Zhang Mu's face.

He wanted to say, old man, how many times have you played this trick?

Do you think it's possible for me to believe it?

"You little bastard, your father has a heart attack." Ding Jiahui scolded after taking the phone.

"Mom, it's okay, Dad's body is getting stronger." Zhang Mu curled his lips and said.

Ding Jiahui was too lazy to say anything else, she was completely disappointed in this son.

After she hung up the phone, she called 120.

When Zhang Lan rushed to the hospital, Zhang Congding was still in the emergency room.

"How is the current situation?" Zhang Lan asked uneasily after rushing to the operating room.

"It's been more than three hours since the rescue." Ding Jiahui said in disbelief, "You said what should I do if something happens to the old man?"