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Xiang Lao was startled and didn't understand what was going on.

"He Jiarong and He Jiarong, you only know He Jiarong, you won't be able to heal the disease without He Jiarong, right?!"

Zang Di'an's face turned red, is it a bunch of waste in his hospital?

"Can cure is cure, but if I take care of it, the treatment time will be much longer, and the effect will not be as thorough as a wildfire."

Xiang Lao replied honestly, wondering why, when he mentioned Doctor He, the Chief Tibetan seemed to have seen a scourge.

"Elder Xiang, isn't this right? The treatment should be done step by step. You can't try fast, blindly fast, it may be counterproductive. Go back, I believe you, you can definitely cure this patient."

When Zang Dian heard that the treatment time was long and there was money to be made, he immediately put on a smiling face and said to Xiang Lao with a smile.

"President Tibet, you can't say that. With the level of a doctor, he can definitely cure the disease quickly and well." Xiang Lao said hurriedly.

"Elder Xiang, our hospital can't always rely on others. If we encounter intractable diseases, we will ask others to help us. What can we do for ourselves? Let me tell you, Secretary Xie just called me before you came in. On the phone, I emphatically emphasized this matter so that our hospital will learn to be independent in the future and strive to improve the doctor's medical skills! It will benefit the people of Qinghai City!" Zang Di'an said without changing his face and heartbeat.

For people like him who deal with powerful figures all day long, slurs have become commonplace.

Xiang Lao was stunned by him, and he couldn't help but blame himself. Indeed, after getting to know He Jiarong, he felt a sense of dependence in his heart. Whenever he encountered more difficult symptoms, he wanted to find He Jiarong. .

"Then I go back and try?" Xiang Lao scratched his head.

"Go, don't forget to pass my words to your Chinese medicine department." Zang Di'an nodded in satisfaction and said.

At this time, Lin Yu was sitting on Li Zhensheng's bed in Huishengtang, flipping through the information sent by Qin Lang on his mobile phone.

The information contains all the information about Zang Dian in detail.

Including his birth time, age, preferences, family composition and professional resume.

"Sir, why bother, let me just kill him." Li Zhensheng said a little annoyed.

After hearing that Zang Dian dared to fight Jiang Yan and Lin Yu in this way, he was so angry that he wanted to kill this kid.

For him, the easiest and most effective way to solve the problem is to kill the opponent directly.

"That won't work, Brother Li, it's not when you were a soldier, you killed people when you said killing. In society, we must abide by the law." Lin Yu smiled, "Besides, people from the Military Intelligence Department have been watching For us, at this time, if you don't cause trouble, you won't cause trouble."

"But I can't swallow this breath!" Li Zhensheng said bitterly, when did he experience this kind of anger.

For him, Lin Yu was angry because he was angry, even he was even more angry than Lin Yu.

"What's the urgency, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come." Lin Yu said with a smile, after he caught the words "love gambling", a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Li, can you help me buy something."

Lin Yu took out several hundred yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to Li Zhensheng.

"No, sir, I have money." Li Zhensheng waved at him quickly.

"Brother Li, these things are different from the past. I have to use my own money to buy them." Lin Yu said and stuffed the money into Li Zhensheng's hands.

Li Zhensheng couldn't help but wonder, thinking that Lin Yu had said this deliberately, and didn't refuse.

"There is a mahogany brand in Antique Street, you ask him to help me engrave the eight characters of Zang Di'an's birth date into the birthday, and then help me buy some betting money, preferably with'Long live the future', "Tai Ping in the world" or "Yishi IKEA"." Lin Yu asked.

"What is betting on winning money?" Li Zhensheng asked puzzled.

"If you go to the antique market and ask them, they will know."

"okay."

Li Zhensheng nodded and hurried to Antique Street.

Then Lin Yu called Qin Lang and called him to the hospital.

After Qin Lang came, Lin Yu asked, "Brother Qin, have you been to Zang Di'an's current address?"

"I've been there, I touched it yesterday." Qin Lang nodded.

"Then you will send something to his house for me in a while, is that okay?" Lin Yu asked.

"It's a piece of cake!" Qin Lang said with some pride, joking, it's not like playing with ordinary people's homes like people of their level.

Thinking that when they were performing their tasks, there was no difficulty in sneaking into the mansion full of guards.

At noon, Li Zhensheng came back and handed Lin Yu the things he bought.

Lin Yu checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he pressed the winning money to the peach wooden sign, and the winning money was engraved into the peach wooden sign. Then he handed it to Qin Lang and said, "Brother Qin, help I sent this mahogany sign to Zang Di'an's house and hid it in a hidden place southwest of the living room."

"Sir, what are you doing? It took so long to give him something? It's not bad if we don't ask him for something!" Li Zhensheng was puzzled by the second monk.

"Haha, Brother Li, you don't know that. Have you heard of the art of overcoming?" Lin Yu couldn't help being amused by him.

"No."

Li Zhensheng and Qin Lang shook their heads together.

"Actually speaking, I shouldn't use this method to retaliate against him, but he used shameless and despicable methods first. I can't teach him this way too much." Lin Yu snorted coldly, and then said. , "The art of overcoming was originally an ancient witchcraft, and later evolved into a folk custom of avoiding evil and praying for auspicious auspiciousness, which is to use the placement of town objects to drive away evil and avoid disasters. Those who are proficient in this way can use You can understand that things change the fortunes of others. You can understand it as a curse, which can cause people to suffer from constant illnesses, and at worst, they can ruin their families."

"Mister, are you trying to destroy his family?!" Li Zhensheng suddenly became energetic and excited.

"This trick is high! It is hidden, efficient, and difficult to trace!" Qin Lang praised again and again.

"..." Lin Yu.

The hostility of these two soldiers was too heavy, and they were about to fight and kill at every turn.

"My feud with him is not deep enough. I just suppress his fortune through this mahogany card. If he does not have greed and does not gamble, it will not have any effect on him, but he has to gamble. If you do, then you will definitely lose ten gambles and ten loses." Lin Yu explained patiently to them, sighing inwardly, when Li Zhensheng and Qin Lang could be as civilized as him.

It can be very civilized to rectify people, why do you have to fight and kill.

After noon, Qin Lang took the peach wood sign Lin Yu gave him and touched it into Zang Di'an's house.

At this time, Zang Di'an and his wife were in the unit, so Qin Lang did not hurriedly stick the wooden sign under the sofa in the southwest corner, and then dashed away.

"Tibetan courtyard, touch two at night?"

When he got off work in the evening, Deputy Dean Xun specially ran to the dean's office and smiled with a pleased expression on Dian.

"Touch it, of course I have to touch it, I'm very lucky these past two days."

When Zang Dian heard this, he immediately became interested, and then packed up his things and walked out with Xun's deputy yard.

When he walked to the entrance of the hospital, a man in a black vest suddenly rushed over. He was very muscular and very strong. It was Qin Lang.

"Our husband said, you have a bad fortune tonight. If you don't want to lose, you will go home."

After seeing Zang Di'an, Qin Lang reminded him with a smile, and then turned away without waiting for him to reply.

"Who is this person? Mad?"

Zang Di'an and Xun Vice-Yuan looked at each other, wondering how Qin Lang knew they were going to gamble at night.

"Don't worry about him, it may be a lunatic." Xun's vice-yuan asked Zang Di'an to ignore him.

The two found a place to simply eat something, and then went to the teahouse they often visit.

"Oh, Tibet and Xunyuan are here, Lord Ma and others have just arrived, waiting for you." The waiter smiled and greeted them, motioning them to go upstairs.

Zang Di’an and Xun’s vice yard went up to a private room upstairs. There were two men with flat heads sitting in them. They looked thirty or forty years old. They both wore tight black short sleeves. One of them was older. The man wearing the gold chain was Ma Ye, and he politely greeted Zang Di’an and Xun Vice-Yard, and then started washing mahjong.

There are some connections in this teahouse bureau, so they are not afraid of investigation. They play here with peace of mind, and they bring cash when they come.

Tonight, Zang Dian's hand was particularly stinky. He played nine games and lost all of them. Among them, there were five shots. The 20,000 yuan he brought was lost.

"Fucking grass, what's your luck!"

When Zang Dian went outside, he was very angry and yelled angrily.

It shouldn't be at his level. So far, when he hasn't lost so embarrassed at the table, he basically wins more and loses less.

"Occasionally, it's normal to have bad luck. The Tibetan Institute, we will get it back tomorrow." Xun Vice-Institute said with a smile.

The next day after get off work, Zang Dian and Xun Vice-Yuan walked out again. Qin Lang, who had been waiting at the door, walked over again and said with a smile: "Our husband said, your luck is not good tonight, you don’t want to lose. With the bottom up, I went home."

It was exactly the same as what he said yesterday. After he finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Zang Dian to answer.

"Fuck you, idiot you!"

Zang Di'an yelled at him, but he lost last night, but the neurosis came to curse him again today.

"Don't pay attention to him, Tibetan courtyard, you must be full of luck tonight." Xun deputy courtyard laughed.

As a result, this evening, Zang Dian lost another 13 games in a row, of which eight shots, and 40,000 yuan was lost again.

"Fuck, that's weird!" Zang Di'an's angry face turned green when he walked outside the teahouse.

"Tibet Institute, it's really weird that you are feeling lucky these past few days, or let's take a break and then come back." Xun's deputy courtyard was also puzzled, causing him to lose a lot.

"No, I must get Ben back!" Zang Dian was very unwilling.

The next afternoon, before he got off work, he directly called Xun's Vice-Choice, walked with him outside the hospital, and looked around, for fear of encountering Qin Lang again.

Fortunately, they got out of the door smoothly this time, but when the two of them were taking a taxi, Qin Lang suddenly rushed out and said with a smile: "Our husband said, your fortunes are not good tonight, and you don’t want to lose. , Just go home."

After speaking, he turned and ran away.

"I care about your mother!"

Zang Di'an's nose was full of smoke, grabbed a stone and threw it in the direction where Qin Lang disappeared. Unfortunately, Qin Lang disappeared early.

"Tibetan courtyard, or let's not go tonight. This kid is very wicked. After talking for two days the day before yesterday, you... both really lost..."

Vice President Xun said with a cold sweat on his face.

Zang Di’an was already in a cold sweat on his back, feeling panicked. He couldn’t help but clamped the heavy handbag in his arms. There were 200,000 inside. If you can’t turn over the book tonight, go back His wife checked him and had to beat him to death.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth vigorously and said, "Go, get in the car, I won't believe it. If I lose again tonight, I will eat shit!"