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Chapter 130 Seven: How can charity matters be called gambling?

"Charities?"

Hearing Ma Guanyu's words again, the man couldn't help showing joy: "You mean, there are charitable organizations that want to donate to our family?"

"No, of course not."

Ma Guanyu quickly waved his hand and replied: "You can think of it as a very special insurance. Members of the Charity Relief Society each pay some money to form a huge prize pool. As long as you guess the time of death of the patient correctly, you can Get one to five times the reward."

Before Ma Guanyu finished speaking, the man directly grabbed Ma Guanyu's collar and lifted Ma Guanyu from the chair.

"You mean, they're betting on my father's life?"

The man was a little furious, he waited for the red eyeballs, and his teeth were gnashing.

"You put Dr. Ma down first, and wait for Dr. Ma to finish speaking."

On the contrary, a man's wife is much calmer than a man. She tugged her husband to let the man put Ma Guanyu down, then stared at Ma Guanyu and said.

"Doctor Ma, what the Charity Relief Association requires is that the family members of the patients give up the treatment, right?"

"Yes, after all, without treatment, it is more fair and resigned to fate, and the members will be more convinced of the game."

Ma Guanyu tidied up his skirts and spoke in a leisurely manner.

and the man's wife asked again.

"Then what can we get if we give up the treatment?"

"No matter how long the patient dies, the family members can get [-]% of the entire handicap as compensation."

Ma Guanyu pursed his somewhat dry lips, and added: "The whole handicap fund is generally around 500 million, which means that you can get at least 50 yuan as compensation."

"So can we bet, too?"

"Of course, you only need to pay a certain membership fee to participate."

Ma Guanyu pointed to himself, with a morbid smile on his face: "Actually, I am the banker."

"Okay, I'll discuss it with my husband."

After finishing speaking, the woman stood up and dragged the man with an ugly face to a corner.

Soon, Ma Guanyu saw that the man and the woman were arguing.The man's face was flushed, as if he was trying to argue about something, but soon the man's expression became decadent, and his whole body became distraught.

When the man and the woman came back, the woman nodded towards Ma Guanyu: "We agreed, give up the treatment."

"very good."

There was also a smile on Ma Guanyu's face. He slowly stood up from his seat, shook hands with the woman, and then looked at the lost man.

"Don't be too sad. Your father is incurable. The most important thing is to fight for the family's benefits. This gamble is essentially no different from insurance. Of course, we will still prescribe some painkillers for him. , to ease his pain."

The man pouted, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

In this way, a simple negotiation came to an end.

After the negotiation with the patient's family was over, Ma Guanyu walked out of the hotel and looked up at the sunny sky.

The bright sun shone on his face, making his body warm and comfortable.

This made Ma Guanyu narrow his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined.

According to the rules, as long as the patient dies within one month, Ma Guanyu, as the banker, can directly withdraw all the gambling money except the part of the patient's family.

As a doctor, Ma Guanyu judged that if the patient gave up treatment, his body would not be able to survive for a month.

Therefore, Ma Guanyu has a great probability to make a fortune this time.

Thinking of this, Ma Guanyu's breathing quickened, as if he saw the money beckoning to him.

Although it seems to be resigned to fate.

But he is the banker and the doctor in charge of the patient, which is his advantage in obtaining benefits.

Not to mention, he still has a backhand.

Just when Ma Guanyu was still immersed in the dream of getting rich, his mobile phone rang suddenly, which made Ma Guanyu frowned and stopped.

Who is calling at this hour?

Ma Guanyu frowned even more when he saw the string of garbled caller IDs on the phone.

Could it be that the phone is broken?

However, Ma Guanyu still pressed the answer button, and at the moment he pressed the answer button, a strange voice came from the phone.

It was like an electronically generated voice, one couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but Ma Guanyu was shocked by the other party's words.

"Didn't bother you? Dr. Ma? The president of the Charity Relief Society."

Can you call out your identity?

Could it be who introduced it?

Ma Guanyu asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I know what you're doing."

The other party sneered, and continued: "It's a good trick. When others gamble for money, they are playing cards. If you bet on the outcome of the game, Dr. Ma is also strong. You can directly bet on other people's lives."

"What are you talking about? I don't know what you mean by slandering us. Our Charity Relief Association is just a kind of public welfare civil society insurance, and the funds raised are used to help patients' families."

"So, you persuade the patient's family to give up treatment?"

"Compared to a terminal illness that is doomed to be incurable and drags down a family, giving up treatment is the most ideal choice. As a person, I am just offering a rational suggestion. Whether to adopt it or not is a matter for the patient's family."

Ma Guanyu didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat. He had been doing this for so long, but it wasn't the first time he encountered such a question.

"That's right, package yourself as a non-governmental mutual aid association, package your gambling money as condolence money, and play around the edges of the law."

Ma Guanyu's defense made the other party sneer, and said: "I just don't know, do you really not feel uneasy about Dr. Ma doing these things?"

Ma Guanyu didn't answer, but immediately hung up the phone, and then looked at the phone, Ma Guanyu curled his lips in disdain.

Although I don't know which member of the relief society the other party heard about this matter from, Ma Guanyu didn't bother to talk about it with him.

It's better to hang up, after all, it's easy to be tricked into saying something.

It would be troublesome if the police were watching.

Even if it's a borderline game, one thing more is better than one thing less.

What Ma Guanyu didn't know was that early the next morning, Hell's guide posted an audio call record on Weibo.

It also caused an uproar on the Internet.

"Isn't it? Charity Relief Society? Is this worthy of being called charity? Let family members give up treatment and bet on other people's lives?"

Some netizens became angry after listening to it. This is the first time they heard that there are still people who deliberately gamble on the lives of patients in this world.

And it's still in a country like the Far East that pays attention to traditional family relationships!

Chapter 130: What a good deed, regardless of deeds!

Kong Lianjie is very irritable recently.

Can't even sleep at night these days.

The reason is actually very simple, that is, my mother has joined a non-governmental organization called Charity Relief Society, and has to pay a membership fee of 500 yuan every month.

Originally, doing charity is a good thing, and Kong Lianjie didn't object.

The problem is that one month, his mother suddenly took back more than 1 yuan, which made Jeter Kong feel that something was wrong.

It’s good to do charity without taking the money out, so why take the money back?

Although his mother told himself that this was a reward from charity, Kong Lianjie didn't intend to believe his mother's words. He suspected that her mother didn't join a charity organization, but a pyramid scheme.

There was no other way, the mother had no choice but to let Kong Lianjie also join the Charity Aid Society, and it was at this time that Kong Lianjie understood the true face of the Charity Aid Society.

The so-called charity is just a cover.

It is actually a gambling institution in disguise.

And gambling is not mahjong or poker.

It's a bet on the lives of terminally ill patients.

As long as the patient dies within one month, or lives for six months, all the gambling money will be taken away by the dealer.

If the patient died within two to six months, the bettors who were right could get up to five times their bet over time.

It is very simple and easy to understand, and the dealer will persuade the family members of the patients to give up treatment and only use analgesics such as morphine, which is truly resigned to fate.Therefore, such a "fair" gamble also makes members of these charitable relief societies eager to try.

However, this is always the life of a gambler!

After knowing everything, Kong Lianjie still found it hard to accept.

"Hey, is this acceptable or not? Anyway, those patients are terminally ill and are dying."

Kong Lianjie's mother talked endlessly, trying to convince her son: "So, every time the Charity Relief Association makes [-]% of the funds to help them, they should be happy. Finally, make use of the remaining heat for your children. And it’s like insurance, look at the endowment insurance we buy, isn’t it a bet that you can live for that long and enjoy the benefits at that time?”

There is some truth to it.

But when I listened carefully, I felt that it was sophistry.

Kong Lianjie suspected that his mother had been brainwashed by the president, and now she didn't realize what she was doing.

"Mom, if... I said if..."

Kong Lianjie stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly into a fist: "If you are terminally ill, charity will find me and ask me to give you up. What do you think I will think?"

"You child, let's not talk about this, you go and do your work."

Mother quickly changed the subject, as if she didn't want to talk about these things.But Kong Lianjie knew that this was the so-called, only when the flesh was cut on his body would he feel pain.

But despite this, the mother still did not withdraw from the charity rescue association.

That's why Kong Lianjie felt worried. He didn't want his mother to participate in such wicked things.

Therefore, Kong Lianjie thought of exposure and conducted a detailed investigation.

This charity rescue association is bigger than I thought.

Their so-called members have reached thousands of people, and under the leadership of the doctor who claims to be the president, they have made dozens of gamblers.

This also means that at least dozens of families were persuaded by them to give up treatment.

It's really eating human blood steamed buns!

Kong Lianjie was a little horrified, but unfortunately, the evidence he has now is not enough to completely disintegrate the Charity Aid Society.

Therefore, Kong Lianjie has been patiently waiting for the right time.

Just today, he finally got the chance!

The guide of hell, the guy who publicly tried criminals on the Internet, and the relevant departments were helpless.And it is said that the guides of hell always summon the ghosts of the dead to complete the judgment.

I didn't expect him to pay attention to this matter!

Looking at the Weibo that has already made headlines, Kong Lianjie's pupils shrank, and then he showed an excited expression.

So, he used his Weibo account without hesitation, and commented under the Weibo of the guide of hell.

"I know about this matter, and even I have been investigating it for a long time. This Charity Salvation Society is an underground civil organization in Coastal City X. Of course, although it is called a charity organization, as the guide from hell said, this organization is betting on life. They will use benefits to persuade the family members of patients to give up treatment, and for money, even some family members of patients have also participated in the gambling game."

"Their president is Ma Guanyu, the director of a well-known local hospital. I really can't believe that such a person is worthy of being a doctor."

"He bewitched those patients, even the members of the relief society, and collected money in the name of charity. A lot of people, including my mother, believed in his words, as if he was really doing good deeds! "

Eloquently, Kong Lianjie vented his dissatisfaction on Weibo, revealing everything he directed.And Kong Lianjie's words also got the response of a large number of netizens.

"That's right, this is the bottom line of morality! I really never thought that such a barbaric practice would exist in a modern civilized society!"

"No matter what it sounds like, eating human blood steamed buns is eating human blood steamed buns! Blogger, I support you! But you have to be careful, this charity relief organization has a lot of influence in the local area, right? Be careful!"

"I just can't figure it out, don't these people get sick? Don't children just give up on themselves like this, don't they know how to put themselves in another place?"

The vast majority of people support Kong Lianjie.

This also made Kong Lianjie's impetuous heart slowly calm down, but soon, his eyes widened again.

In the world, there is never a shortage of masters.