Beichuan Hospital.

In the afternoon, the golden sunlight pours in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At the edge of the small round table, three men who did not return home on the first day of the new year sat around.

Yan Yi squatted on the wooden bench, glanced at the cards in his hand, and swept to the side like a scalpel, "Boss Fu, how many cards do you still have?" ”

Fu Yancheng reclined on the sofa, his eyelids raised lazily, "Three." ”

Tang Yi on the other small round stool coughed lightly, and after a brief eye contact with Yan Yi, he said confidently, "Pass!" Boss, Yan Yi and I only have two cards left. ”

Fu Yancheng sneered, and his slender fingers drew out two cards, "One against three." ”

Yan Yi: "......"

Tang Yi: "......"

Shouldn't the boss play a single card?

Why are there pairs?!!!

The two glanced at each other and uttered the most desperate three words in the world, "I can't afford ......"

Ay.

They all left big cards, A, 2, K, Q.

Unexpectedly, it still fell short!

"This is not the landlord I know! The landlord controls the whole process, winning from beginning to end, and there is no sense of game experience at all. ”

"Boss Fu, even if you don't understand me who was swept out of the house, you should also be considerate of Comrade Tang Yi who came to pat you on the first day of the first lunar month! This pair of three...... Isn't it too much......"

"One against three is too much?" Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows.

Yan Yiyi nodded rhetorically: "Of course!" This is simply rubbing my IQ and Tang Yi's on the ground! ”

Fu Yanchengfei's thin lips hooked.

Tang Yi inexplicably had a bad premonition, and then watched him flip the last card with his big hand, and immediately a spirit blurted out and debuted.

"Boss! You win! Please, don't flop! ”

Syllable.

"A three."

The three words in a low and deep tone made the whole ward freeze for a moment.

“……”

“……”

The most desperate words in the world are "one against three, can't afford it"?

No!

After that, when the cards are closed, the opponent's last hole card is still three!

This is the truth, the right, the absolute, the hope!

Fu Yancheng knocked on the sofa again and again, looking like your landlord or your landlord, "Go on?" ”

Tang Yi and Yan Yi glanced at each other, shaking their heads like pounding garlic.

Yan Yi: "I want to check the medical records!" ”

Tang Yi: "I...... I'm going to send a message back to my family! ”

The two of them fled for their lives and hid in two corners of the ward and pretended.

Fu Yancheng was lying on the sofa alone, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he let out a long sigh.

"Hey, if you want to lose, why is it so difficult?"

Yan Yi poked the two holes in the medical record with a pen.

Tang Yi poked the phone screen hard, this force, his hand slipped, and he clicked on the hot search by mistake, and a popular video popped up.

"I didn't mean to break the bottle of red wine in the supermarket, and I didn't want to pay the bill, but ...... But that's 1,800 pieces...... Boom! ……”

Yan Yi put down the medical record and looked at it curiously.

"I'll it! Boss, the little god seems to be in trouble! ”

Tang Yi's face was full of astonishment, and when he saw that Fu Yancheng was still lying on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, he hurriedly rubbed over and said.

"Boss, look! The little god washed away Cheng Gan's grievances, but was beaten upside down and said to be forced to commit suicide, which shows that someone wants to get her......"

Fu Yancheng opened his eyes expressionlessly, "So what?" Do you want me to help her settle this matter? ”