When he entered the small dark scene, there were no one left there. The elder brother won a lot of money just now, and after a while, he also went back. There were very few people in front of the anchor machine. Peng Cheng was very purposeful. He didn't even look at the anchor machine and went straight to the fishing machine. He wanted to use the remaining 394 coins to try his luck, and nothing else had to do with him.

There was no one in front of the fishing machine. The huge machine was humming on its own. This guy was so dedicated. Peng Cheng casually pulled a chair and sat down, put the plastic box containing steel on the countertop of the machine, and stuffed all the coins into the fishing machine in one breath. It was a thrill, the money always turned into steel to make such a nice sound. After a while, all the four hundred coins were thrown in.

He also played with coins. This thing is not a whole lot from King of Fighters. Although the power consumption may not be much different, the speed of eating coins is obviously different. Peng Cheng used up the coins in five minutes. The young man pinched his eyebrows. To be honest, he was still a little unsatisfied at that moment.

Who would have thought that this thing could not get enough to spend 100 yuan and 400 coins. It was too fast. He only had six coins at one shot, and he could press six coins at one time. If it was replaced by a machine outside, he could press the color. Peng Cheng remembered the man he had seen. The man recovered all the deficits and beat a big dragon. The dragon swayed one by one on the table in ten minutes, waiting for you to cut it for five minutes. Thinking of this, he was a little itchy and lost another 100, and he was a little upset.

Peng Cheng picked up the plastic box on the counter again. He looked at it for a long time and became more upset. Then he stood up, perhaps he was hesitating. He stood in front of the machine for a while before slowly walking out. Before leaving the door, he looked back and forth. On the machine, a big golden dragon was swaying back and forth. The dragon's fake eyes were as if dead, and it was extremely ugly. He even stared at him. He felt that the dragon was looking at him, and then he went to the bar and bought two hundred yuan coins.

This time, we came back with 800 coins. The young man had some skills. He felt that six coins were useless to beat small fish. If he wanted to win, he could only beat big fish and dragons, otherwise he would not be able to make any profit. He had thought about it. This time, we aimed and kept fighting. It was under this guiding ideology that Peng Cheng cut 1,000 in half an hour into the middle of the day.

In fact, Peng Cheng's guiding ideology is correct. This machine can only have a high rate of return when fighting big fish, but he forgot a question. This machine is used to test luck. Today, Peng Cheng's luck was probably almost exhausted by those two flashes just now.

In this way, Peng Cheng played with this fishing machine paranoidly, and the machine kept humming the song throughout the whole process. No matter how much money the Peng Cheng had on the table became, it hummed, and it didn't know. He hummed, the more it hum, the more Peng Cheng wanted to fight it, and then he could only be a desperate person. The one who committed suicide could not save him, and the one who committed suicide was gone, and the young man became even more depressed. The anger in his heart seemed to be pinched and felt so uncomfortable. He didn't recognize the one hundred yuan, and it was all 1,200 yuan, so how could people bear it?

The young man could no longer let go of his frown: "Auntie, get points."

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"Brother, is that a yes? Can you ask your daughter to read it to you? That's a line?" Sister Wang Ying laughed loudly. Her husband criticized the yes. After hanging up the phone, Wang Ying still laughed: "At his level, if I don't have a job, I can't find him." Wang Ying said confidently, and seemed to have a look of disgust towards the man.

"Sister tells you, when you find a partner, you don't need to choose a college student. I also graduated from a big university. No matter how much you study, what's the use? You just work. My husband is almost not graduated from junior high school, but there are people in his family and have a way. He earns more money than me when he works as a worker in a state-owned enterprise. Money is the most realistic. The rest are handsome and have academic qualifications, all fake." Wang Ying raised his head proudly: "Sister doesn't have that capital. You two little girls have a little eyes. Don't look at the good skin and follow it. It's useless. Men make money. Marrying a man and a man dresses and eats. If he doesn't have this ability, what should he do?"

This is exactly what Loni's appetite is, but Loni is still very entangled with her education. She can't accept her boyfriend who has never been to college, so she just agrees with the important topic of money and chats with Wang Ying.

Beibei's face became stiffer and harder as she listened to Wang Ying's words. She remembered Peng Cheng. Not to mention that she was a job in a state-owned enterprise, he might not even have a city household registration. Maybe Peng Cheng might not be able to read the line in this way of combining Chinese and Western styles. Compared with Loni's high-quality national boyfriend without examination, Beibei didn't dare to think about it carefully. He seemed to be really not worthy of him.

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Peng Cheng seemed to be different these two days. He didn't call Beibei often, which made the girl very uncomfortable. Most of the time she was surprised at herself and seemed to rely more on her cell phone. Why did she always want to pick it up and see if Peng Cheng had called, but she didn't get it?

The girl took out her cell phone and found that there was indeed a missed call, but it was not Peng Cheng and Lexin. Beibei hurriedly went back, but Lexin didn't answer. After Xiao Changle was born, Lexin rarely called Beibei. She was busy with Changle's time. Beibei wanted to chat with her several times, but was interrupted by Changle's crying. Changle's crying sound always hit Beibei's heart like a drumstick, forcing her to regret herself.

After a while, Lexin called back, "Babe, can you come out? Baoxi is on a business trip and Changle is sick. Can you come to the hospital?"

Le Xin was very anxious. It was troublesome to ask for leave from Beibei and his leader, so he simply lied to take leave. It was easier to ask for leave. Before he entered the hospital, Le Xin was walking out with Changle in his arms.

"What's going on?"

"Let's go to City A."

Two hours later, Beibei and Lexin rushed to the large hospital in City A, the one where Peng Cheng had the surgery.

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The place where Xiao Changle was treated is on the 27th floor of this hospital, a place higher than Peng Cheng. Standing downstairs, you can hardly see the place so high. The child kept crying all the way, and the little guy cried so hard that he lost his strength, and his whispered sound became smaller and smaller. Soon Changle stopped making a sound. She crawled in her mother's arms with her little purple face, and her throat seemed to be pinched and she couldn't breathe.

The elevator reached the 27th floor, and it was so breathless that it was as soon as the door opened. There were parents holding their children everywhere, and almost all the children were crying, and the shouts were shaking. Some old ladies must be holding their grandson and crying.

Beibei was not as calm as Lexin, and she was startled by the scene. She seemed to be used to being a mother. She asked Beibei to check in and ask for a card, but she sat directly on the ground and put Changle on her legs and waited.

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The one who treated Changle was an elderly male doctor. The lenses he wore were very small and exquisite, which contrasted with his unclean beard. His eyebrows and eyes were thick, and his big eyes were dark and dark, as if he had eyeliner tattoos. He looked a bit like Sun Shutao.

Beibei guess people like things that are different from themselves, for example, you often see a thin young man holding a girlfriend who can destroy the waist of his three. The young man also looked flattering, his smooth arms were like a thin belt that was about to be stretched, and he was rubbing back and forth at the thickest position of the girl.

Changle started crying when he saw the doctor. Perhaps because he was afraid that the white clothes would no longer have the strength to cry, and it made people feel sad. The seat in the clinic was too small, and there were still a queue of people behind him. Beibei stood in front of these people and could still feel the people behind him, judging his head and mind.

Soon the doctor opened something for Changle, probably using some instrument to check her heart. Beibei was holding clothes and bag at the door, Lexin and Changle entered, and the silver-white door paddled over, which looked very modern. Changle's crying sounded in an instant, and it was muffled through the door, but she must have used the greatest strength and then gradually disappeared.

When Le Xin hugged Changle and came out again, the child was very calm, and even Le Xin himself seemed to have never cried. Half an hour later, they returned to the clinic. The doctor with thick hair looked at Changle's diagnosis report. Le Xin hurriedly took out all the examination reports that Changle had done after he was born and placed them in front of the doctor, and then stared at him intently.

"Wait a minute, I'll find another doctor to take a look." The doctor stood up and walked out of the clinic.

There were many people queuing for medical treatment. When the doctor actually stood up and left, the crowd began to stir. No one was willing to wait for other people's children for an extra minute, and there were all things to say for a while.

It was about ten minutes before the doctor came back. As soon as he entered the door, he heard people outside the door shouting. The doctor ignored this. He brought a mask and walked to Le Xin and said, "I think the child's condition is very good, and her heart problems tend to improve."

"Hmm?" Le Xin seemed to not understand, but just snorted for no reason, then stared blankly at the man wearing a mask in front of him.

"I mean, the hole in this child's heart tends to repair itself. She may grow slowly. You can check it again in a while! Let's take a look."

"Doctor, when will she have surgery?"

"Look, let's talk about it, maybe you don't need surgery if you look good." The doctor said that, like the fish in the vegetable market, it looks fresh today.

Le Xin's tears suddenly burst out. She cried even harder while listening. Changle raised her little head with a light color. She seemed to not understand, but she reached out to rub the tears from Le Xin's face.
Chapter completed!