I can see luck value

The luxury convoy passed through the entire village and left.

Many villagers stopped at the door of the house, looking at the lineup, it was surprisingly quiet.

This lineup is beyond their comprehension, and they don't know most of the luxury cars, but this number and the super-era style are enough to explain everything.

This matter, until many years later, the old man who witnessed this scene is still talking about it, and then advises the child under his knees to study hard. This is how Zhang Hao jumped into the dragon's gate.

Zhang Hao and Lin Weiwei sat together, while his mother and father drove in the middle with the ambulance.

"Weiwei, thank you for getting these luxury cars this time." Zhang Hao said to Lin Weiwei sincerely.

"You're welcome, I'm your partner. Besides, these are your cars."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao couldn't help being taken aback, looked at 911 and said, "Is this mine too?"

Lin Weiwei hurriedly said: "This is not it, all the others are, including that ambulance."

Zhang Hao asked strangely: "I don't remember buying these? You bought them for me?"

Lin Weiwei replied: "Do you still remember that you helped Dingsheng retrieve [-] new cars? Although Uncle Ye didn't say much, he is still very grateful to you. These new cars were all prepared by him, and this ambulance was too." The full set of medical equipment from the Third Hospital, specially configured by him, is already in place."

Zhang Hao couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, he is a nouveau riche, in terms of background, he is indeed not as good as these family children, even the hospital has been settled, this gift is really good.

"Then thank Ye Dong for me, he still takes good care of the old employees."

Lin Weiwei hesitated for a moment before saying: "Actually, Zhang Hao, Uncle Ye is actually a good person, and he is quite affectionate, but his work is a bit more utilitarian, but in his position, he manages thousands of Dingsheng employees. It's also impossible."

Zhang Hao nodded and said: "I can understand this, so I don't blame him. But it doesn't mean that I agree with his behavior, a gentleman's friendship is enough."

Lin Weiwei didn't say anything else, she also knew Zhang Hao's personality, although he looked harmless to humans and animals at ordinary times, but once he became stubborn, he would not be able to pull back even nine cows.

After more than three hours, the car drove into Linjiang City. After entering the third hospital, Su Mingde and more than a dozen medical staff were already guarding the door.

The nurse lifted Zhang Guilan out of the ambulance, and then sent her directly to the ward for various physical examinations.

In every place, not only nurses and doctors accompanied him, but also the leaders of the hospital. This battle made the honest Zhang Dashan very uncomfortable and even a little bit at a loss.

Zhang Hao went directly to Su Mingde's office, and he repeatedly looked at Zhang Guilan's previous medical records and CT.

"Brother Ad, how is the situation, is it troublesome?"

Zhang Hao seemed a little nervous at the moment, clasping his hands together, waiting for Su Mingde's result.

Su Mingde kept shaking his head, sometimes scratching his head, looking very embarrassed.

Zhang Hao became even more nervous, and said directly: "If you have something to say, just say it. I can accept it. I feel a little uncomfortable when you are like this."

Su Mingde put down the medical records, looked at Zhang Hao solemnly and said, "Actually, I have only done general surgery, and I have no experience in brain surgery."

Zhang Hao got angry for a while, if he couldn't beat Su Mingde, he really wanted to slap him twice.

"Brother Ad, I just want to know who will perform the operation this time..." Zhang Hao said weakly.

At this moment, Gong Zhiwei walked in from the outside, saw Su Mingde sitting at the desk with a big smile, and slapped him on the back of the head.

"I told you to go to a few more surgeries. If you're not the chief surgeon, you'll also be a second assistant. What are you doing here? Do you know how to do brain surgery?"

Su Mingde was usually domineering and arrogant, but when he saw Gong Zhiwei, he was honest and honest. He hurriedly jumped up from his chair, and while running outside, he said, "I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Gong Zhiwei sat in front of Zhang Hao, looked at the medical records, and then took out the freshly released inspection report, compared it and said: "The size is underestimated by one-third, the infiltration is serious, and intermittent disturbance of consciousness has appeared. Need surgery. But..."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao became even more nervous, and hurriedly asked: "Dean Gong, if you have any questions, just tell me, even if there is only one percent hope, I will not give up."

Gong Zhiwei sighed and said, "As for the infiltration situation right now, you can't see it on the machine. Only when you are on the operating table can you know the extent of the damage inside. But your mother is too weak. Overcame difficulties such as infection, radiotherapy and chemotherapy."

The pre-operative conversation lasted for more than half an hour. Gong Zhiwei will perform the operation himself, but even he is not sure.

Zhang Hao didn't know how he came to the ward. Looking at his mother who was covered with tubes and waiting in the intensive care unit, his eyes stayed on the grass wrapped in black air.

He recalled that when he was young, when he was wronged, he would sneak into his mother's arms, and when he cried, his mother would take out the candies she had collected and stuff them into his mouth.That kind of sweetness concealed all his bitterness at that time.

Although life is hard, my mother always has a smile on her face, is kind to others, and does not care about others. She also teaches him to maintain a positive attitude at all times and not to be affected by the difficulties of life.

Zhang Guilan, who has no higher education, can't tell the grand truth, but she wants Zhang Hao to be strong and confident, but it is deeply imprinted in his mind.

Once, he fell ill and had a fever of [-] degrees. He was in a daze, and a large blood vessel in his nose burst, and he vomited blood while bleeding.

At this time, Zhang Dashan was working on a construction site in other places to earn tuition for Zhang Hao.

Zhang Guilan was the only one in the family, so she carried Zhang Hao, who weighed [-] kilograms, on her back. In the middle of the night, she stepped on the muddy mountain road and walked more than ten kilometers to the county health center.

That night, Zhang Guilan didn't sleep, she just held Zhang Hao's hand and called his name.

Under careful care, the bleeding stopped and the fever subsided.

Zhang Guilan returned home with Zhang Hao on her back, busy preparing food for him.

Zhang Hao still remembers that his mother has not touched a drop of water all day and night, and has never left her.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you!"

Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Guilan on the hospital bed through the window, urging all his luck.

The 5000 points of Luck were used without hesitation, and the bad luck on Zhang Guilan's head decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Hao made a wish, hoping that his mother's operation would be successful and her condition would improve.

5000 points of good luck should be able to resolve -3500 points of bad luck. Although it is a matter of pure loss, Zhang Hao can't care about it anymore.

However, what happened next made Zhang Hao fall into despair again.

The bad luck value only decreased by a few hundred points, and then the speed slowed down. Zhang Hao seemed to see a black cloud appearing, and then Zhang Guilan's luck value dropped rapidly again, all the way down to -4000 points!
How is this going?

Zhang Hao is a luck controller, but he can only control his own luck, but cannot interfere with other people's luck.

He can devour and share, and he can cast all kinds of luck, but he can't reverse his mother's bad luck!

If the operation is performed in this state, even if Zhang Hao exhausts his luck, he will not be able to save his mother.

As I know, a person's luck value is the success rate of wish fulfillment. Under such bad luck, even Gong Zhiwei's Tao and Zhang Hao's wish can't reverse the terrible ending.

The mysterious man, the mysterious man who taught him luck, would he know something?