Qin Fan didn't know if he was swept there by the torrent or rescued by the little fox.

There was a slight pause.

Qin Fan looked up at Li Deyun and hurriedly asked, "Battalion Commander Li, do you know what happened to our volunteers who went into the mountain and those villagers." ”

He thought to himself that since Li Deyun was still Song Bingwen's subordinate, he should know more or less about the villagers.

Li Deyun patted Qin Fan's shoulder when he heard this, and comforted him with a smile: "Doctor Qin, don't worry, they're all right." ”

"Are you alright?"

Qin Fan was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "How were they saved?"

Li Deyun smiled and told Qin Fan about the events of that day.

When Li Deyun finished speaking, Qin Fan knew that on the second day of the mudslide, Song Bingwen sent a helicopter to search for it in the mountains.

They had no hope, but they didn't expect to see the villagers who had escaped on a high ground.

After Qin Fan listened, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, Qin Fan chatted with Li Deyun for a while.

At this time, Li Deyun suddenly slapped his head.

He stood up and said with a smile: "By the way, I almost forgot about it in a hurry, I have to tell my superior quickly, he must be very happy to hear it." ”

When Qin Fan heard this, he raised his head and asked, "You mean Brother Song?"

"That's right. ”

Li Deyun nodded, picked up the phone and said, "Doctor Qin, you don't know, this Brother Song of yours, that is, my leader, after knowing that you were swept away by a flash flood that day, I have never seen him so sad before." ”

After a pause, he sighed and said, "And in those days, he has been in a bad mood, and he always said that he knew this and shouldn't have sent you to the mountains to save people." ”

Qin Fan was a little moved when he heard this, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it is us, if it is someone else, it is estimated that they will not be able to come out." ”

"Really," Li Deyun nodded.

Quickly dialed the phone, Li Deyun said with a smile: "The chief has a report to you." ”

Song Bingwen was still busy in the county seat of the disaster area at this time, and when he heard Li Deyun's phone call, he said: "I'll talk about what I'll talk about when I'm done." ”

When Li Deyun heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't don't, chief, this matter is very important, more important than what you are busy with now, I have to report to you now." ”

After a pause, Li Deyun grinned and said, "I bet that you will be very happy after hearing this, and maybe you will put down your work for the time being and come directly to me." ”

Although he and Song Bingwen have a superior-subordinate relationship, the two usually have a good relationship.

Song Bingwen was immediately interested when he heard this.

He said: "Okay, boy, so confident, then I'll make this bet with you, let's have the old rules, a bowl of braised pork." ”

Li Deyun grinned and said, "Cheng, then a bowl of braised pork." ”

Saying that, Li Deyun subconsciously glanced at Qin Fan, and then said to Song Bingwen: "That's it, leader, I'll let someone talk to you first." ”

Song Bingwen suddenly said angrily: "Boy, Lao Tzu is still busy here, and he doesn't have time to talk to others, if you have anything to say, hurry up." ”

But Li Deyun didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and immediately handed the phone to Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Doctor Qin, you can say a few words." ”

Qin Fan was not polite, he picked up the phone and didn't speak yet.

Song Bingwen roared directly, "Li Deyun, what the hell are you kidding, if you don't speak, I'll hang up." ”

Qin Fan snorted, and then fed it.

Song Bingwen was stunned for a moment, this was obviously not Li Deyun's voice, and suddenly he said angrily: "Who are you?"

"I'm Qin Fan. ”

Song Bingwen was even more angry, he thought that Qin Fan was dead, and the person on the phone was so funny.

Immediately, he said angrily: "Who are you, I advise you to speak well." ”

Qin Fan: ""

Qin Fan was also speechless, he looked up at the gloating Li Deyun, and then continued: "I am really Qin Fan." ”

"Fuck off!"

Song Bingwen yelled over there, and said solemnly: "Boy, you talk well, my Qin brother has passed away, if you make fun of him again, I don't care who you are, I won't finish with you." ”

When Qin Fan heard this, he immediately cried and laughed.

To be honest, when he heard Song Bingwen say this, he was still a little moved in his heart, he didn't expect Song Bingwen to protect him so much.

Suddenly, Qin Fan smiled and said, "Brother Song, I am really Qin Fan, I am not dead, I just escaped from the mountains." ”

"What!"

Song Bingwen was shocked, he wanted to shout a few words.

But just now that kid called him Brother Song, and it sounded like a sound.

Suddenly, Song Bingwen asked tentatively, "Are you really Qin Fan?"

"That's right," Qin Fan nodded and said, "Don't forget, when I return to Linchuan, I will also go to visit the old man." ”

Song Bingwen slapped his thigh violently when he heard this, and he almost went crazy over there.

He held back his excitement and said with a smile: "Brother, you are not dead." ”

"Yes," Qin Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

After a full burp, Qin Fan continued: "Damn, the food is a little too much, Brother Song, when will you have time to come over, anyway, I don't have the strength to go to you." ”

Song Bingwen hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother, you wait, brother will go over now." ”

Qin Fan nodded, and then handed the phone to Li Deyun next to him.

Li Deyun picked up the phone and said proudly to Song Bingwen: "Leader, when will you send me this bowl of braised pork?"

Song Bingwen said: "Don't talk nonsense, the kid counts you as meritorious today, don't talk about a bowl of braised pork, Lao Tzu will send you a pig later, you can eat braised pork for a few days." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Li Deyun, you take good care of my brother for Lao Tzu, come over now." ”

"Cheng," Li Deyun grinned and nodded.

Hung up the phone.

Li Deyun looked at Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Doctor Qin, have you seen it, I guess you, Brother Song, can jump up excitedly over there." ”

Qin Fan smiled, then looked up at Li Deyun and asked, "By the way, Battalion Commander Li, what's wrong with your soldier's injury?"

Li Deyun said with a smile: "Doctor Qin is really thanks to you, he is still in the city hospital, but he will be discharged in a week." ”

"That's good," Qin Fan nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Deyun let Qin Fan rest with interest, and then he waited for Song Bingwen outside.

After Li Deyun walked out, Qin Fan lay down.

Seeing that there was no one, he took out the book of the Pure Heart Method and glanced at it, then put it into his clothes again, and then fell asleep.

As before, the little fox found a stool and squatted there to sleep.

An hour later.

Song Bingwen arrived with someone, and he also specially brought the doctor Yan Lin'er.

Li Deyun glanced at it, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Song Bingwen, and then said with a smile: "The chief is here." ”

After Song Bingwen returned the salute, he couldn't wait to ask, "Where is my brother?" ”