Ji Yun arrived at the rear of the hospital.
There was a very narrow path there, with an extremely dim ATM at its place.
With hotels and KTVs nearby, this ATM was probably meant to serve those patrons, and indeed, there were quite a few of these old-fashioned ATMs in the university town.
Ji Yun inserted his bank card and pretended to withdraw a thousand yuan.
With the thousand yuan in hand, Ji Yun began his performance.
He dialed one fake number after another, then talked to himself on the phone.
"Bro, I got injured playing soccer, and I spent all my money last month. Can you lend me a thousand yuan to tide me over?"
"Hello, cousin, our school suddenly requires a fee for some materials. I spent all my living expenses treating classmates to a birthday meal last week, can you lend me some?"
"Lao Xiao, yeah, it's me... Ah, I remember the money from last time, I've just run into a bit of trouble, I'll pay you back next month, all at once."
