Chapter 293: Sickness

This is actually the question he wants to ask the most, and as for the front, it is really just an appetizer.

He has a huge sense of expectation for his wife, and he is always looking forward to the other party being able to turn back, but he also knows that what he has done is too rubbish, and the other party will not turn back at all.

For the sake of his career, he abandoned everything, and now that his career has abandoned him, it seems that it can be said that the past is in the past.

But he's still looking forward to it, what if he can?

Fang Mo looked at him, he was also looking at Fang Mo, the two looked at each other like that, and after a while, he lowered his head first: "If Mr. has anything to say, just say it directly, I can bear it." ”

At this time, he has nothing to lose, as long as he can save his wife, his career doesn't seem to be so important?

Of course, it's best to be able to juggle your career.

Because this has become a demonic obstacle for him, if it can't be completely eliminated, it is destined to take root in his heart for a lifetime, and it may not be possible to unravel it in this life.

"Your wife has been waiting for you in the same place, but before I go to her, I still say the same thing, first go to buy the lottery ticket, and then go to the hospital to check, maybe you will have some different feelings?"

Fang Mo laughed again, that smile was very warm and touching.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" I don't know why, the middle-aged man felt that the only way out was to believe in Fang Mo at this time, so he nodded firmly, and carefully rearranged the hair on his head.

"How much?"

He asked.

Fang Mo shook his head and said very casually: "I can't say how much it is, you can watch it yourself, when everything is revealed, you will understand, and then you will give money, it will be the same." ”

God babble!

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that Fang Mo was really a little weird.

When someone else stole it, he was about to start asking for money, but Fang Mo not only didn't ask for money, but instead acted as if he didn't care about money at all.

So, he believed the other party's words.

He bought a lottery ticket and went to the hospital for a check-up, but he wanted to see where his wife had been waiting.

"At home? Impossible! ”

"She will never come back home!"

He is still clear about this, although his wife is a relatively kind person, but at the same time, she is also a strong person, and if she says that she will not come back, she will never come back.

The two have divorced, maybe in the past few years, the other party has already found another person.

Watching him slowly walk out of the room, the smile on Fang Mo's face disappeared.

"It's not easy, it's not easy for anyone!" With a sigh, he picked up the fan and fanned it, and at this time he had no intention of continuing to play games.

Now he just wants to lie there and think about his future, if he can, he feels that his future will be very exciting, not like the person in front of him, so ......

Impotence, and outright failure.

He couldn't accept this, and even if he failed in the end, he wouldn't accept it completely.

"Fortunately, I still have a means to make a living, otherwise, it seems that there really will be no chance again." Fang Mo thought about what he knew, and for the first time, he felt a huge amount of gratitude to his master.

If it weren't for the Master, he might have to struggle to survive in that powerless world, just like these people, until the end, when he looks back, he will find that he has long lost everything.

……

Yang Jun, who had never bought a lottery ticket, walked into the lottery shop.

He frowned, sniffing the store a little uncomfortably, feeling as if his nasal cavity was speaking.

The environment in the lottery shop,It's like this,It never changes,It seems that there will be people smoking hard here,In my mind, I fantasize about what to do if I win tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

But this is destined to be impossible, otherwise, the whole country will go to buy lottery tickets, wouldn't everyone be able to make a fortune?

According to the daily draw, then the prize money is accumulated......

It will take many years, and then then the financial sector will definitely collapse completely, local tyrants can have, but they must occupy a small part, if most people are local tyrants, then there is no need to distinguish between local tyrants and non-local tyrants.

"Boss, bring me a lottery ticket."

The boss was wearing slippers, shirtless, and scraping with two pieces of scratch in his hand.

Basically everyone who sells lottery tickets will more or less like to play one or two by themselves, because only in this way will they have the pleasure of getting involved, and only in this way will they be happy.

Yang Jun doesn't like such people, because this kind of unrealistic people who look forward to unrealistic seem to be people who have lost faith in life.

Such a person is destined to have no great achievements, or even small achievements, which may not be there.

"Wait, I'm going to finish scraping this one soon!" The owner of the lottery shop held a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at him obliquely, and then continued to hang his lottery ticket, and after a while, he snorted: "Unlucky, and I didn't win!" ”

"What do you want? Scratch or not? ”

The owner of the lottery shop raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

Such a person,It is absolutely impossible to sell any lottery tickets,Because he can see,This is a business that is often said in society,Generally, such a person,Nor will they put their hopes on the lottery,All pinned on the lottery.

Both sides are not people in the same world at all.

"Two-color ball, come to four bets of the same, add a 10 to the red ball, and a 20 to the blue ball." The number Yang Jun said was his wife's birthday.

He has never forgotten that if it weren't for the fact that the two sides have become like this, maybe he will prepare a surprise for the other party in the coming October.

The year before last, on the first anniversary of the divorce, he once brought his own gift to see the other party, and then suddenly found that it seemed that the woman was no longer his wife.

At that time, he squatted on the side of the road with a gift like a child and began to cry, as if no one was around.

At work, he even forgot that he and his wife divorced, so to speak, it simply became a machine, and it was a machine destined to have no emotions and no desires.

In my memory, I just kept it above my work, and there was nothing else but that.

"Wait!"

Although the owner of the lottery shop was surprised why this guy would buy four notes, but the business came to the door, he would not push it out directly, so after playing, it was handed to him: "The first time to buy, it is better to buy less, save the last one is not hit, and then there is no hope at all." ”

Eight yuan is not enough to make people lose hope, but people are very strange and complex animals, they always feel that they will definitely be able to win, and if they want to win for the first time, they will definitely enter the pit, and it is the kind that can't climb out.

But if they can't get it the first time, they may never buy it again next time.

And since this person buys it here, maybe it is a nearby resident, he must keep this customer, especially this kind of elite, who basically doesn't care about how much money.

"Thanks, it's just four bets." Yang Jun shook his head, there was no need to explain to the other party.

He just wanted to explain that the reason he bought the four bets was because of his four expectations.

Family, career, house, life!

But there's really no need to explain this thing to this boss.

After buying it, he walked straight out of the road and drove his own car to the hospital.

Queue, registration, and then all sorts of checks.

Yang Jun, who was not in a too complicated mood, sat outside the door of the hospital and began to smoke.

An hour later, he got the results.

But when he looked at it, he was stunned.

"Cholecystitis?!"

"Hepatic ascites?!"

"Gastritis?"

"Lung infection?"

"This, how is this possible?"

There are so many diseases, he thought it was a fake after seeing it, it was too exaggerated, and every mark on it seemed to mock him fiercely.

The above was sneering, and the most important thing was that he knew that none of these things were fake, they were all true!

There will never be jokes in the hospital, especially with so many conditions, it will never be taken out casually.

"Doctor, me, can I still be saved?"

He stood in front of the doctor, with tears in his eyes, and asked, "If I can't be saved, how long will I live?" ”

The doctor looked at the examination report on it, some couldn't believe it, stared at him for a long time, and then shook his head and said: "If you don't say it, I suspect that you are seventy years old this year, so many diseases, it can't be a mistake, right?" Why don't you get a better diagnosis? ”

Not only did he not believe it, but even the doctor did not believe it, after all, the terrible list in front of him was like a terrible person, just like those who were bad from head to foot.

"Okay, okay, you say we'll get the diagnosis!"

Yang Jun opened his mouth in a panic, he even felt a little unsteady in his hands, and just wanted to go out with the list, but he turned around and asked with a wry smile: "If it's true, then how long can I live, doctor?" ”

"Don't be so pessimistic, these can be cured, as long as you keep your mood calm, the most important thing is to actively treat, temporarily give up work, and you will recover almost in half a year."

Half?!

Hearing this, Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

But the doctor's next sentence made him raise his heart to his throat: "However, your luck is really good, if you hadn't come here today, maybe you would have to use an ambulance again, and even sudden death at work is not impossible." ”

The doctor's words shocked him and made him panic.

His wife's work is not too tiring, but if she wants to support her son, it is very difficult and difficult, if something happens to him, how will the child support be paid?