Dad hummed a small song and groped for a while. Then he found that there was no alcohol at all. Every time he wanted to play, his father would drink some alcohol before, but at this time he found that he could not touch it no matter how hard he touched it.

The anxious father patted his passbook on the table, continued Wang Ke at the head of the bed, then slowly got up and went out.

Wang Ke looked at the passbook in front of him and naturally knew that the thing was something he would go to the bank to do every time he won money.

At this time, his father had left, and Wang Ke tested his body and wanted to touch the passbook hanging on the corner of the table.

Wang Ke moved to the distance, but it was always a little bit worse.

I was locked in the top grid before, but at this time there was a little gap, Wang Ke still wanted to try it.

Helpless Wang Ke completely tilted his body, and his wrist was squeezed by handcuffs and turned purple, so he barely touched a corner of the passbook with his big toe.

The whole body is straightened, and the next second it will cause cramps.

Wang Ke almost pulled out his strength and hooked it for the last time, and the next second the bed board collapsed again.

Wang Ke fell heavily and handed it on, and the sides of the bed were sunk towards the middle.

He raised the wooden board and directly clamped his hand between the bed board and the head of the bed. Wang Ke screamed, but could not take off his handcuffs.

Wang Ke shouted for a while before he realized that there was nothing he could do.

The pain began to turn into numbness, and there was no sense when the hand didn't move. But as long as you move, the pain would come to the brain again. At this time, Wang Ke reached out to his passbook next to him.

I opened the passbook with one hand and found that there was no money inside.

All the money is deposited in the passbook card and then transferred out to another card.

Dad's deposit balance is zero. The data on the previous page of the passbook shows that the card has been traded at least 110,000 yuan. It should not only be the money that was cheated, but also the savings of the father working on his own. It is obviously an unsolved mystery to whom the money was given to him. The specific one can only be told by his father.

Wang Ke knew about this and could only pretend not to know about it, because Uncle Zhao believed that he would win the money.

Xiaoqu's voice came from a distance, and Wang Ke threw the passbook again with one hand.

Then he started screaming, and his father was startled to start a shock when he entered the room.

I saw the collapsed bed board and Wang Ke's twisted arms.

At this time, my father naturally hurriedly and supported the bed board from below.

Wang Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his father took out the key from his pocket and handed it on. Wang Ke trembled and unbuttoned his other locked hand, and the obvious marks on his wrist were already purple.

The bed board and flesh decomposed into the bloody and bloody at this time, and Wang Ke's hands began to tremble constantly.

Dad pushed Wang Ke off the bed, then turned the bed board over again. This time, he nailed a row of long nails into it. But no matter how it is fixed, it is no longer stable. If it is used for a little force, it will sound abnormally. Dad looked at Wang Ke's hand and said, "Can you move?"

Wang Ke was completely unable to move, but he knew that if he could not move, he would have no value. Wang Ke, who endured the pain, shook his left hand: "You can move, you can still move."

The left hand swayed left and right as his wrist swung, and Wang Ke's expression was extremely painful and ferocious.

My father went out with his cell phone and made a phone call. After half an hour, it was not Uncle Sun who came first, but the barefoot doctor in the village.

The barefoot doctor checked and shook his head: "Go to the hospital in the town, I can't cure this thing."

"You can get rid of it, and money is indispensable to you." Dad explained helplessly.

The barefoot doctor originally planned to leave, but after thinking about it, he helped him.

I went to the door and lit some wood ash to burn it, poured it onto the wound. Then I took the firewood and left the scraps of wood strips and tied them up with linen.

At this time, Wang Ke thought of something when he saw his hand being kept in a whole linen tuck. He touched the barefoot doctor's hand and begged: "I'm prone to moving, so I'll wrap it thicker."

The barefoot doctor lit his head, and the child's request was naturally satisfied. Two more wooden sticks and numbness were over. Wang Ke lit his head and hid his arms in satisfaction.

The oral Western medicine was packed in stacks of paper wrapped in paper, and was divided into the course of treatment to be taken in the next three days.

The barefoot doctor left, and dad chased him to pay.

I didn’t want much paper tape, I sipped it: “It’s best to go to the town for treatment. Now, it’s inevitable that there will be sequelae in the future.”

Having said that, my father was reluctant to take him to the town and shook his head.

The helpless barefoot doctor pulled his father away and asked him how to deal with the wound if it was infected.

Wang Ke obviously saw a chance to breathe, and his first reaction opened the wardrobe.

Below is a dagger and a thorn stick, and both things were taken out by Wang Ke.

The dagger was stuffed horizontally and the stinger into the wrapped wrist, and the part similar to the plaster completely covered the traces of the stinger and the dagger.

After Wang Ke finished these things, he tried them out and confirmed that it was impossible to shake them out except to pull them out by himself. Wang Ke endured the pain and stood by the bed waiting for his father to come back.

The father obviously did not come back alone five minutes later. On the way back after sending the barefoot doctor back to the neighboring village, his father met Lao Sun and Lao Zhao.

After talking about what happened along the way, Lao Sun was full of concerns.

After entering the door, the father said, "Now in this matter, the child cannot deal cards. Why don't we take turns to shuffle the cards and serve as the banker?"

As soon as these words were said, Lao Sun naturally shook his head. Lao Zhao's face turned slightly pale, and the two seemed to be afraid of their father. Dad could see a little clue, and then smiled: "Sit down and say it slowly."

"Or don't gamble, right? Another day?" Uncle Sun said.

Uncle Zhao nodded: "What do I think too."

At this time, Wang Ke understood that if his father was asked to deal cards, his father would definitely win. Uncle Sun naturally knew about this, so Uncle Sun, who came with 20,000 yuan, would not be willing. His mobile game became like this, obviously he couldn't help. But Uncle Zhao also became scared at this time. Wang Ke's first reaction. Uncle Sun could invite Uncle Zhao to come together and obviously agreed to the other party. It might be that Uncle Zhao would have 60,000 yuan, otherwise Uncle Zhao would not have thought that after he knew that Wang Ke could not get started, he would start to be afraid.

Dad felt something at this moment: "What is this and what, it's you who want to play with me with 20,000 yuan. You are also the ones you are afraid of when you come. What are you trying to do?"

Uncle Sun and Uncle Zhao were obviously speechless when asked. At this time, Wang Ke picked up the old playing cards on the bed with one hand and said, "I can deal cards. Uncle Sun and Uncle Zhao, do you play?"

Wang Ke's words were completely to give Uncle Sun and Uncle Zhao's confidence to let him go on the field to bet on the card.

Uncle Sun and Uncle Zhao nodded slightly. At this time, Wang Ke turned to look at his father: "My hands are not a problem, let me deal the cards, right?"
Chapter completed!