Urban Medical Immortal Dad

A million? As the words fell, almost everyone at the table was stunned.

This was no small amount, with a single hand possibly leading to a loss of two to three million.

Luo Yuantu’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. He was already considering giving up. Including the chips he’d given to Xiao Taohong, he had already won over five million. There was absolutely no need to keep playing.

But that’s how gamblers are; once they’ve won, they want to keep winning.

The banker had such bad luck today, not having won a single hand. If he missed this chance to win money, he might not be so lucky in the future.

Xiao Taohong seemed to have read Luo Yuantu’s thoughts and said, "President Luo, it’s still early. You’re so lucky today; why not play a few more hands?"

"Later, I’ll take good care of you..."

Upon hearing this, goosebumps sprang up all over Luo Yuantu’s body.

He looked at the chips on the table; anyway, there were still so many, if worst comes to worst and he lost them all, he could just stop playing, right?

At this time, the other gamblers, their eyes bloodshot, agreed in one voice, "All right, a million it is!"