Wang Zhiquan was desperate, picked up the wine bottle and drank the remaining wine, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Boss Chunxiao clearly saw that the phlegm stain seemed to fade a little, and he looked at Wang Zhiquan with a wry smile.

"Fight! A man dies and a bird goes up to the sky, and he will never die forever!" Wang Zhiquan whispered with the few remaining bachelor temperament.

Looking at Wang Zhiquan leaving, based on Boss Chunxiao's life experience, he is finished.

However, Boss Chunxiao didn't persuade him either. He couldn't persuade him at all. He was curious whether Dr. Xiao Zhou would come again in the evening.

After more than ten minutes, Boss Chunxiao saw Zhou Congwen passing by the sports lottery store slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, have you gone to buy vegetables?"

Zhou Congwen Yang Yang took the meat in his hand and said, "Go home to cook and have a breakfast."

Sure enough, he won't come again, and Boss Chunxiao feels a little regretful.

Although he was looking forward to it, Zhou Congwen did not appear at all. Instead, Wang Zhiquan came to the sports lottery store again after a few hours.

Boss Chunxiao saw Wang Zhiquan carrying a file bag, which was shaggy and didn't know what was inside.

He was not curious either and watched Wang Zhiquan enter the inner room.

The night gradually became deeper because this game was a match between two "unknown" teams, far less popular than Portugal, and the barbecue stall outside was a bit cold.

When Chinese people watch football, most of them join in the fun. Not many people really like football.

At the end of the game, Boss Chunxiao stared at the lottery pressed with beer bottles on the table in a daze.

Another two consecutive wins!

It is said that Dr. Xiao Zhou has a connection with Macau and is the illegitimate child. Boss Chunxiao will not believe this, it is just gossip.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that he has no tricks.

Again and again, this is too magical and can only be explained by mathematicians.

Everything is rooted in mathematics, and Boss Chunxiao feels that he has gained knowledge.

Just as I was thinking, a familiar and wild laugh came from the inner room.

Wang Zhiquan was hit by it? Boss Chunxiao turned his gaze with a smile.

A battle against the enemy, a turn of the world, a turn of things, a bright future, and countless adjectives can express Wang Zhiquan's situation.

However, Boss Chunxiao was not envious. He knew that most of his life would be over when he walked into the inner room. Looking back at his experience, there were very few people who could get out of that room well. Most of them still gave in after losing money, and there was basically no precedent for stopping after winning money.

Soon Wang Zhiquan walked out with light steps.

The originally greasy and dark head also emits a shiny light, like a mirror.

"Zhiquan, did you win?" Boss Chunxiao asked with a smile.

"Win! I almost made a profit!" Wang Zhiquan raised his hand and clenched his fists, almost roaring happily.

"Ten bottles of beer on a table, I'll invite everyone to drink!" Wang Zhiquan stood in front of the barbecue stall and said proudly.

Some people lose, some people win, the winner is happy, and the loser secretly scolds himself for his success and becomes arrogant.

Boss Chunxiao didn't say anything, and looked at the proud Wang Zhiquan with a smile.

"Boss, thank you!" Wang Zhiquan thanked sincerely.

"I didn't help much," said Boss Chunxiao lightly, "But if you invite everyone to drink beer, I can earn dozens of dollars more."

"Hahaha!" Wang Zhiquan laughed wildly, then approached Boss Chunxiao, and said in a low voice, "Boss, does Zhou Congwen come every time?"

"No." Boss Chunxiao shook his head, "He rarely comes, and he came in in a hurry today. The game was almost started and he came in and bought two lottery tickets. By the way, the Third Hospital is quite busy and he doesn't even have time to watch the football."

"Tsk, he is busy. He can't do anything, so he can use it as a mule or a horse for my father. He thought my father could teach him surgery. He didn't urinate and look at himself to see what kind of virtue he had."

Boss Chunxiao smiled and said nothing.

Wang Zhiquan didn't ask much, glanced at the direction of the Third Hospital and began to drink happily.

...

...

Zhou Congwen has already lie down.

Today's surgical training was completed and he was a little tired.

In reality, surgical training is not as refreshing as it is in the system space, and you have to buy meat by yourself.

The pork skin feels very poor, which is essentially different from human skin, and this is just a solution.

After a period of training, whether grinding eggs or replacing meat with general teachers, Zhou Congwen has gained experience. Now, compared with the youthful days he just came back, he is obviously more mature.

Although he couldn't say he was exhausted, he had to be on duty, had surgery, and trained continuously. Zhou Congwen fell asleep quickly while lying in bed. As for the lottery tickets he left on the table, he ignored them at all.

He can think of countless methods, but he can't get on the table. If it works, it's a happy thing, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

Zhou Congwen has made good preparations to deal with Wang Chengfa.

...

Next, Zhou Congwen ushered in a rare leisure time.

I don’t know if the night shift god heard Zhou Congwen’s prayer or if everyone was watching football, there were fewer fights and fewer people who were drunk driving accidents. He rarely paid the most relaxed and comfortable shift - a safe overnight.

After get off work, check rounds, write medical records, go home for surgery and training, life is free.

As for Professor Chen's learning, Zhou Congwen did not take it seriously at all. With Chen Houkun's level, he could not have public surgery yet.

Professor Pan Chengpan, the operation will definitely be done, but it will be successful or not. I don’t know how long the doctor and nurse on the stage will be scolded.

Good luck is limited. It is already full of luck to be quiet for a few days in 2002 when emergency rooms are flying all over the sky.

On Tuesday, June 25, Zhou Congwen did not go to the market after get off work, so he came to Chunxiao Sports Lottery.

"Boss, buy two lottery tickets."

Seeing Zhou Congwen arrive as promised, Boss Chunxiao grinned and asked happily, "Who should I buy?"

“Korea, Brazil.”

“…”

Boss Chunxiao was stunned. Although he had seen Zhou Congwen's "magic", did he really bet on the Korean team and keep winning?

Could it be that Dr. Xiao Zhou will beg the South Korean team to win the championship in the last game?!

When I think of this, people who are as calm and self-disciplined as Boss Chunxiao start to feel a little excited.

He quickly printed two lottery tickets and pulled Zhou Congwen out to watch the ball.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, can the Korean team really win?" Boss Chunxiao said mysteriously, "I heard that Zheng Meng will definitely have a PY deal, and the Korean team may win the championship this time."

"Boss Chunxiao, I'll tell you the truth." Zhou Congwen looked at Boss Chunxiao very seriously.

"I'm all confused, I won't lie to you."

"..." Boss Chunxiao was speechless.

Zhou Congwen didn't want Boss Chunxiao to fall into it if he had no desires and had no desires and had a clear understanding of the matter.

"I won't lie to you, look at my eyes." Zhou Congwen stretched his head to Boss Chunxiao.

"Ding Dong~"

The task prompt sound was heard in my ear, and then less than a second later, the phone also rang.

Zhou Congwen almost hit the table.
Chapter completed!