"Bang."

A stone weighing more than a hundred kilograms was cut and there was no green. Everyone was a little disappointed. Sure enough, the stone was the same as their judgment.

There was no green in it, but Zhang Xiaofan's face did not change. He still believed that his stone could produce ice green, which would surprise the audience at that time.

"Ha ha, I just said, how can a smelly farmer choose a stone to be green? I'm sure to win this gamble. 80% of the smelly farmer's family and one billion now belong to me. It's really exciting."

Zhang Xiaofan said calmly, "don't be happy too early. Your stone has cut seven knives. I have at least six knives to cut. What are you proud of?"

"If you don't see the coffin and don't cry, your broken stone can still turn green unless the sun comes out from the West."

"Hum."

Zhang Xiaofan snorted and asked master Xie Shi to cut. Master Xie Shi cut three times in a row. A large stone weighing hundreds of kilograms still weighs more than ten kilograms. Master Xie Shi has no confidence.

"This stone can't be green at all. Cutting it again is a waste of emotion. I don't want to cut it. Whoever wants to cut it will cut it."

Zhang Xiaofan pretends to be very disappointed. Tang Dashao doesn't look like anything.

"Well, I'll admit it this time. 80% of my family property and a martial arts secret script belong to Tang Dashao."

Tang Wenjun hasn't humiliated Zhang Xiaofan enough.

"Boss Zhang, don't. your stone has only opened four knives. At least you can open two knives. It can be as big as your egg. Now master Xie Shi doesn't want to open it. Let me help Xie Shi. Maybe you can open green, and you will counter attack."

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned to Tang Wenjun.

"Tang Dashao, do you really want to help me solve the stone?"

"Of course, since we gamble, we must be absolutely fair. Mine is cut six times, and yours must be cut six times."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

"In that case, I'll ask Tang Dashao for help, but I don't have any hope. Tang Dashao is lucky and hard."

How does Tang Wenjun feel obedient? It seems that Zhang Xiaofan is pretending to force, but he must not believe it. Even master Xie Shi doesn't want to cut this broken stone and can make green.

"If boss Zhang doesn't humiliate you, how am I willing to give up."

Tang Wenjun finished and cut it off. Everyone didn't pay attention to it. As a result, the green light appeared with a bang. Li Feng inadvertently glanced at the green light. When he looked carefully, the whole person shouted in surprise.

"It's green, and it's extremely dazzling emerald. If you cut it, it's likely to be ice emerald. Although it's estimated to be only the size of a fist, because the quality of emerald is very high, it's at least worth tens of millions."

When they heard the speech, they could hardly believe it. Even master Xie Shi felt that he had drilled a hole.

After staying in this industry for so many years, he has never seen that kind of waste raw stone, and can cut this kind of excellent jade, which simply broke his understanding of raw stone.

"It's incredible. Such waste can also counter attack. The next boss is rich."

"I really applied for the saying often said in the gambling industry. One knife is poor, one knife is rich, and one knife is covered with linen."

"If young master Tang hadn't helped boss Zhang solve the stone just now, boss Zhang would have given up. Unexpectedly, it was young master Tang's knife that completely helped boss Zhang counter attack and didn't earn anything."

Zhang Xiaofan made a forced look.

"This, this, this is impossible. It's obviously a piece of waste. Why does it turn green? Is God helping me? In this way, I'm too lucky."

Tang Wenjun's expression is very strange at the moment. He never thought that he insisted on laughing at Zhang Xiaofan's heart, but he became a sharp weapon for Zhang Xiaofan to laugh at him.

He helped Zhang Xiaofan open a knife and let Zhang Xiaofan counter attack. He made a billion dollars in cash and a martial arts secret script of the Tang family. He couldn't accept the result.

If he didn't open the knife, he wouldn't feel so bad if he lost, but he did.

He strangled his glory with one hand. How could it be like this? Is it really like what Zhang Xiaofan said that God is willing to help Zhang Xiaofan? Is the smelly farmer very lucky?

"Er..."

Tang Wenjun thought about this and felt very uncomfortable. He spit out blood, colic in his heart and fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone present was frightened at the moment. Li Feng saw that someone had died in the gambling quarry and quickly found their doctor to check the situation for Tang Wenjun.

Jiang Ying is also very worried at the moment. Tang Wenjun is not someone else. If something happens today.

She can't get rid of her relationship. At that time, the Tang family will blame it. It is estimated that the whole Qinchuan city will be turbulent.

Li Feng is also a little afraid. He has been present in the event just now. Tang Wenjun can take out a billion cash when he waves his hand.

But I think Tang Wenjun's status is so noble. If Tang Wenjun dies in the gambling quarry today, their Li family will never have a good life.

"How's it going, doctor?"

Two old Chinese doctors shook their heads after checking Tang Wenjun's body. One of them said, "the childe has a myocardial infarction. There is a piece of blood stasis in his heart. He can't breathe."

"Just passed out. If you want to cure this childe now, you must have an operation to remove the blood stasis."

"But it's definitely too late. If you have an operation, it's estimated that the blood stasis hasn't been taken out yet. People have been suffocated because they can't breathe."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the speech. They didn't expect that the person who was just fine would be hopeless now.

Zhang Xiaofan looked through Tang Wenjun's body and found that the old Chinese medicine was right. Tang Wenjun really had myocardial infarction, but there was no way to cure it.

"You two get out of the way and let me cure young master Tang. I'm confident to cure young master Tang."

Zhang Xiaofan said to the two old Chinese doctors. The two old Chinese doctors felt that Zhang Xiaofan hit them in the face.

They have been in medicine for decades and are helpless. Zhang Xiaofan, a young man, is so confident and pure nonsense.

"Young man, the patient has myocardial infarction. Don't talk nonsense. It's not easy to say that you can cure these three words."

"Once you start treatment, you have to shoulder all the responsibilities. If you are not sure, don't talk big. If someone dies, you can't get rid of it."

"Hehe, thank you for reminding me, but I don't think it's necessary. Myocardial infarction is a piece of cake for me."

Zhang Xiaofan is telling the truth, but the two old Chinese doctors think Zhang Xiaofan is bragging.

There are often people in this gambling ground who can't stand being angry, so they are the miracle doctors invited by boss Li from other places at a high price.

The high level of medical skills also has a certain reputation in China. How can they be so easy to treat the death they have identified.

It's a piece of cake for him to return myocardial infarction. It's like being ignorant of life and death and insulting the medical skills of the Chinese medical community.

Let's ask, in today's big hospitals, which hospital dares to say that myocardial infarction is a piece of cake in their hospital.

"Little farmer, you brag. If you can't cure the childe at that time, you'll have a lawsuit!" an old Chinese medicine doctor said angrily.