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Time passed quietly, and the morning passed peacefully. Zhang Dongjun has not yet felt the benefits of the fortune charm to him.

After work, Zhang Dongjun came to a small restaurant to buy some food for Liu Xue's mother and daughter.

Zhang Dongjun didn't like Liu Xue's beauty, he just felt that it was not easy for a single mother to carry a child, and he had done a good thing.

When he came to the hospital, Zhang Dongjun just pushed open the ward, and the scene in the room shocked him a little.

I saw more than a dozen doctors and nurses squeezing the water in the narrow ward, and they stood there with big eyes and small eyes, as if waiting for someone.

"Xiao Zhang, you're here!" Liu Xue hurriedly stepped forward when she saw Zhang Dongjun coming.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the doctor in the room and asked suspiciously, "Sister Liu Xue, is this discussing Xiaobao's condition?

Before Liu Xue could speak, a white-haired doctor in his fifties held Zhang Dongjun's hand and said, "You are Zhang Dongjun, I heard that Ms. Liu said that you fed a pill to the patient, is there still that pill?"

"No!" Zhang Dongjun's head shook like a rattle.

"Is there a prescription?" the doctor asked, still in pursuit.

"Nope!"

"How much do you know about the pill ingredients?"

"I don't know any of them!"

"Where did the pill come from?"

"I don't know!"

"And what else do you know?"

"I don't know anything!"

The doctor asked Zhang Dongjun a series of questions in one breath, and Zhang Dongjun didn't know all of them. He thought in his heart: "I said that this is the elixir given by the gods, and it won't scare you to death." ”

Seeing that Zhang Dongjun didn't want to say anything, the doctor didn't continue to ask, he sighed and said to Zhang Dongjun: "Alas, it's a pity! If your pill can be studied, it will be a miracle in the history of medicine." ”

Zhang Dongjun saw that the doctor was still talking about the pill, so he quickly changed the topic: "Doctor, how is Xiaobao's illness?"

"When we came to check in the morning, the patient's body was no different from a normal person, but last night's test was indeed leukemia, and we also took out last night's blood sample for another test, and the conclusion was still leukocytosis, which means that your pill did cure the patient. The doctor looked at Zhang Dongjun with straight eyes, as if he wanted to get something out of his mouth.

Zhang Dongjun nodded and didn't speak, he walked to the hospital bed and touched Xiaobao's hair: "Xiaobao, come to eat, you can go home with your mother after you have a full meal!"

Liu Xue was a little distracted when she saw that Zhang Dongjun liked Xiaobao so much, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After Liu Xue's mother and daughter finished eating, Zhang Dongjun also left the hospital, he wanted to stay longer, but those doctors surrounded him like flies.

"Gollum!" Zhang Dongjun walked on the way home, and his stomach rang uncontrollably.

The only money left this month also bought lunch for Liu Xue's mother and daughter, and they touched their pockets and took out five yuan, Zhang Dongjun looked at the crumpled banknotes and was struggling with whether to buy cigarettes or lunch.

"Scratch the music, scratch out the BMW car, scrape out the gold ingots, scratch out the big villa! Five dollars a scratch, five dollars you can't buy a BMW, five dollars you can't buy a villa, but you can scratch a piece of the sky! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

Not far away, there was a booth selling lottery tickets, and advertisements were constantly playing on the loudspeakers.

Zhang Dongjun hesitated for a while after hearing this, and slowly walked towards the stall selling lottery tickets.

"Boss, can you really scratch out a big villa?" Zhang Dongjun picked up a scratch ticket and said to the stall owner.

"Yes, the grand prize of our scratch lottery is 1.5 million, do you want one?" said the stall owner, pointing to the poster on the side.

"Then why don't you scratch it? What kind of lottery tickets do you sell if you can win the lottery?" asked Zhang Dongjun with a puzzled expression.

As soon as Zhang Dongjun's voice fell, the boss's face turned cloudy in an instant, pointed to his nose and said, "What are you doing?

Zhang Dongjun saw the boss talking to him like this, and threw the five yuan in his face and said confidently: "Who are you talking to, give me one!"

"Cut! The boss put the five yuan in the cabinet and reluctantly took out a stack of scratch tickets for Zhang Dongjun to choose.

Zhang Dongjun has been silently reciting in his heart: "God of Wealth, God of Wealth, these five yuan are my food money for the past few days, you must bless me to win the lottery! If I don't win the lottery, I will go to your book review area to hack you!"

Zhang Dongjun picked for a long time, and finally found a scratch ticket that looked more pleasing to the eye and began to scratch.

"Hit, win, must win!" This scratch is divided into 3 columns, the first column is a total of four numbers for the winning number, the next two columns are 10 numbers, there is a corresponding amount of money under the number, if 10 numbers correspond to the winning number, then it means that you have won.

Zhang Dongjun scratched the first column, and the winning numbers were 5, 9, 18, and 23

The second column of numbers is scratched, and there is no corresponding winning number.

There was only the last digit left in the third column, and Zhang Dongjun was a little disappointed in his heart, it seemed that the five yuan was ready to be wasted.

Zhang Dongjun's palms were full of cold sweat at this time, and he never scraped the last number.

"You should hurry up and scrape, don't affect my business. If you buy one and want to win the lottery, isn't it too much? The boss looked at Zhang Dongjun with a disgusted face, sneering at him from time to time.

Zhang Dongjun ignored him and began to scratch the last number

The last number slowly appeared in front of Zhang Dongjun's eyes, which was a big 9 characters, and there was 50 yuan below.

"Haha! I won the lottery!" Zhang Dongjun excitedly handed the scratch ticket to the boss.

"Is it to exchange cash or continue?" said the boss with an unhappy face when he saw Zhang Dongjun winning the prize.

Zhang Dongjun thought for a while and said: "I'm giving me two, and the rest will be exchanged for cash, give me the money first!"

After taking the boss's forty yuan, Zhang Dongjun drew two more.

"Fifty bucks!"

"Hit again!"

"Five cards are coming!"

"Damn, hit again!"

"Oh mom, I'm embarrassed to be hit again!"

Zhang Dongjun scraped fifty sheets in one go, and all of them were in the denomination of fifty yuan.

"Boss, just give me fifty sheets!" Zhang Dongjun saw that he was so lucky, and stretched out five fingers to the boss.

The owner of the lottery stall had a somewhat ugly face, and at this time Zhang Dongjun was already surrounded by a crowd, and he couldn't refuse.

In fact, the boss should be grateful to Zhang Dongjun, because many onlookers saw that Zhang Dongjun had been winning the lottery, and they also scraped it one after another.

This time, good luck no longer favored Zhang Dongjun, and only a small half of the fifty tickets he just bought won the prize, and most of the denominations were within ten yuan.

Zhang Dongjun's shaving hands were a little sore, and he didn't continue to buy. directly exchanged the lottery ticket into cash, excluding the money to buy the lottery ticket, Zhang Dongjun got a total of 2,230 yuan.

"Boss, your chances of winning the lottery are quite high, I'm here tomorrow!" After speaking, Zhang Dongjun put the money in his pocket and turned to leave.

"I've made money, I've made money, I don't know how to spend it, a Nokia in my left hand, and a Motorola in my right hand!" Zhang Dongjun hummed a song and walked on the road.

Although there are not many of them, the rent arrears for two months are settled.

With a huge amount of money in his pocket, Zhang Dongjun came to the restaurant for a simple lunch, went to the small shop to buy Hongtashan with a soft box, and stopped a taxi and went straight to the rental house.