Chapter 145: Call me Zhang Haoren in the future

"You're a miracle?" It was obviously a very serious moment, but after Su Lei heard Zhang Lang's words, she wanted to laugh very much, so she had an expression that couldn't laugh or cry. %Top%Points%Fiction www.23wx.com

I have to say that this expression is really rare for a thousand years.

It's as funny as Su Lei hearing Zhang Lang say that he is a "popular" goddess.

Zhang Lang looked at Su Lei, who was obviously distrustful of himself and full of 100% "mockery" expression, and sighed: "Forget it, there are some miracles, only if they are made, will anyone believe that this is a miracle." ”

Saying that, Zhang Lang suddenly returned to his seriousness and pulled Su Lei up: "Now, just tell me, how much does your brother's illness cost?" ”

"Huh?" Su Lei was a little dazed by Zhang Lang's suddenly serious expression, she couldn't imagine that in reality, someone would "change their face" so quickly.

At the last moment, Zhang Lang's conversation with himself was a bit like nonsense and nonsense, but in the next moment, this person suddenly became serious.

Very serious, it seems that Zhang Lang is very serious now.

How can there be people in the world who change their roles so quickly?

Su Lei felt that she seemed a little unimaginable, but in fact, not only her, but most people couldn't understand the maverick Zhang Lang.

Fortunately, the person who spoke to Zhang Lang was Su Lei, if he met any normal person, he would definitely regard the current Zhang Lang as a psychopath.

Su Lei looked at Zhang Lang and asked herself very seriously, she had no choice but to follow the other party's statement, roughly calculated the medical expenses, and said: "The bone marrow transplant should need about 150,000, plus the post-operative conditioning is about 100,000, a total of at least 250,000." ”

Zhang Lang nodded, Su Lei understood very well.

Different bone marrow transplant recipients, different types of bone marrow, in fact, the price is also different, you not only need to provide some funds to the hospital, but also to provide some funds to the "donors" who provide bone marrow.

In this way, the consumption is large.

Also, this does not guarantee that you will not experience rejection after surgery.

Not everyone who has leukemia will be able to recover after a bone marrow transplant, and you will need to take a lot of anti-rejection drugs.

To put it simply, it uses a large number of expensive drugs to inhibit its own rejection.

After listening to Su Lei's words, Zhang Lang took out a golden bank card from his pocket and put it in Su Lei's hand.

"It's ...... What are you doing......" Su Lei didn't understand why Zhang Lang handed her a bank card.

"There are a total of 350,000 in this card, which is almost enough for your brother's surgery according to your budget." Zhang Lang said.

"Huh? But that's 100,000 more! Su Lei asked strangely, did she think that Zhang Lang's mathematics was taught by the physical education teacher, but when Zhang Lang calculated the cost and price of making money for "pickpockets", it was very clear and clear.

"With more money, you can buy some supplements for your brother to eat, not to mention some related physiotherapy after the operation." Zhang Lang, as "Doctor Zhang", is very familiar with the postoperative maintenance of some conditions.

"Wait, oh no!" Su Lei took the card, and suddenly her body trembled.

"What's the matter, you're not going to get sick, are you?" Zhang Lang asked with some concern, after all, it is almost winter at this moment, this little girl is wearing such a thin dress, and she has been talking to herself at both ends of the ventilated carriage for nearly an hour, and there is a possibility of catching a cold.

"That's not what I meant...... Su Lei's little head shook like a rattle, she finally figured out now why she always felt a sense of disobedience in her conversation with Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang actually gave himself a stranger 350,000 for no reason?

"Hey, why did you give me money, you don't know me at all, you don't even know my name!" Su Lei voiced her doubts.

Zhang Lang was slightly stunned when he heard Su Lei's question as if it was the "three questions" in philosophy, raised his hand and touched Su Lei's little head with a British hat, and said, "Because, I am the miracle you want...... Uh-huh, by the way, I'm a great guy, well, that's it, bye-bye...... Uh, no, I forgot to tell you the password, six eights, it's easy to remember, well, just say goodbye. ”

Zhang Lang waved his sleeves and did not take away a single cloud.

In the shaking carriage, only Su Lei was left in a daze, and she felt that she had a dream, an unreal dream.

……

Zhang Lang returned to the original room lightly, and just wanted to go up to the second floor, but he didn't expect to be dragged into the bed on the first floor by a small hand.

Anjura hugged Zhang Lang, her mouth was almost close to Zhang Lang's ear, and said in a very "gentle" but absolutely unquestionable tone: "My dear junior brother, where did you go at night?" ”

"Ahem, toilet." Zhang Lang first found an answer that he thought was not very reliable.

"Toilets? In an hour, the ability of the junior brother is really strong, and now he dares to lie to deceive the senior sister? An Jiula's hand holding Zhang Lang suddenly exerted force, and both hands pinched the soft flesh on Zhang Lang's waist.

Oops......

Zhang Lang groaned in pain.

Sister, this girl is her own senior sister, even if the force value is a little lower than herself, she is also a powerful existence......

That's right, and this girl's force value is only slightly lower than her own cultivation of Yin Yang Divine Skills, damn it......

Zhang Lang didn't know that his moan almost made the boy who pulled the upper bunk "**" for Anjiu.

That's right, as soon as the boy above Anjura woke up, he heard the "tossing" of two people under the bed, "the rain and the clouds".

This boy with a thick bottom of glasses saw that the place opposite his bed was "empty", and he probably understood that Zhang Lang decisively went to roll the sheets with the beauty in his lower bunk.

What a, why isn't he the boy, why didn't he take the initiative to give way to the old woman?

The future livingleifeng is in a deep depression at the moment.

Of course, Zhang Lang didn't know about the changes and feelings of Anjura's philosophy and philosophy of life, and he was dealing with Anjura very hard at the moment.

There is no way, Anjura, the "grinding little goblin", is really terrible, not only pinching his waist, but also the gentleness of Anjura's raising mouth is resisting Zhang Lang's back, so that Zhang Lang can now be said to be living in the two heavens of heaven and hell.

To put it simply, it is pain and happiness.

Zhang Lang actually wanted to have only happiness and no pain at this time, but the reality obviously did not allow it.

"Ahem, angel, I just took the wrong medicine, so my thinking was a little confused, which caused me to say something, I'll tell you the truth now." Zhang Lang hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Hehe, that's right, my dear junior brother, the consequences of your deceiving senior sister are very serious!" Anjura hurriedly rubbed Zhang Lang's ears with her smooth hands, and playfully blew into Zhang Lang's ears.

Zhang Lang felt this picture that should have been beautiful, but he didn't know why his body shivered.

Anjura's movements now are very much like the precursor movements of the time when he was forced to "feed" as a pure child.

Damn, shouldn't that dark history be revealed?

However, instinctively, Zhang Lang found that deep down in his heart, he was still a little afraid of Anjula.

Is this the instinct of the body?

The "psychological trauma" inflicted on herself by Anjura lasted so long.

Although this senior sister now seems to have become harmless to humans and animals, it is normal, but after all, she is the demon king of the mixed world on Sanshen Mountain back then, and the so-called country is easy to change, and her nature is difficult to change!

An Jiura blew a sigh of relief - no, to be more precise, she had finally had enough, and at this moment, Senior Sister An said softly to Zhang Lang: "Tell me, in an hour, which little goblin seduced my dear junior brother." ”

It's you abrasive goblin!

Zhang Lang wanted to answer very much, at the moment he was holding himself behind his back, and the senior sister who was lying on the bed rolling the sheets with himself was you, you abrasive little goblin.

Although Zhang Lang wanted to answer this very much, the powerful instinct of "Zhang Dacai" still changed the topic: "If it is me and my senior sister...... I, I'm going to be livingleifeng, and I don't leave a name for doing good deeds, do you believe it or not, senior sister? ”

“livingleifeng?” Anjura was stunned for a moment by Zhang Lang's fresh term, but after thinking about it a little, Anjura sneered and chuckled, "You're still going to be a good person, haha......"

Maybe he knew that it was the middle of the night, so in order to prevent himself from laughing, Anjura buried his head behind Zhang Lang's back, and his body kept shaking.

He is worthy of being a cultivator of the inner family.

This flutter can be transmitted throughout the room.

So correspondingly, the second and third floors also moved with the trembling of Anjura.

At this moment, the future livingleifeng, wearing thick bottle-bottom glasses, is silently crying in his heart.

And he, just because at the moment his loser psychology is at work, the goddess is under other men, being ridden by other men galloping.

And he can only masturbate silently to comfort his empty, lonely and cold heart.

What a sorrow and helplessness this is.

Zhang Langcai doesn't care who is sad or happy in the world, at this moment he just wants to end this embarrassing topic with Anjula as soon as possible: "Senior sister, what are you laughing at, what I said is the truth." ”

"Honestly? Giggle...... "Anjura laughed again when she heard Zhang Lang's explanation, "Of course I know you're telling the truth, giggle......"

“……”

Hearing Anjura's words, Zhang Lang instantly understood, it turned out that when the girl on the third floor got up to steal money, Anjura was also awake, but because Zhang Lang acted first, Anjura didn't act.

In other words, Anjura already knew what Zhang Lang was doing, and now he was just teasing Zhang Lang.

"Ahem, angel, nothing can escape your eyes anyway, since you know everything, then I have nothing to explain, let's all wash and sleep, I'll go back to my bed...... angel,angel? Zhang Lang shouted a few times, but did not answer.

Looking back, Zhang Lang found that his unscrupulous senior sister was actually asleep holding her arm, and her breathing was very calm.

Zhang Lang shook slightly, and Anjura slept no different from a piglet.

"What is this?" Zhang Lang was helpless, okay, with a righteous and awe-inspiring mentality, for the sake of world peace not to be destroyed, for the world not to be woken up, so Zhang Lang let Anjura hold himself like a pillow and sleep for one night!

Isn't it just a night of sleep by the world?

Who is afraid of whom.

……

The next day, it soon came, and Zhang Lang found that the consequences of being slept by his senior sister for one night were very serious, so when he got up, he was holding two huge black circles.