Looking at Yan Lin'er's eyes looking at herself, it was a little strange.

Qin Fan turned his head away, turned his head to look at Song Bingwen and asked, "Brother Wen, is your arm okay?"

Song Bingwen shook his head and smiled, "It's okay brother, this injury is nothing." ”

To be honest, even if he has injuries on his body, he can't even say it now.

After all, when they were eating before, they bragged too much in front of Qin Fan and a few of them.

And now if he says he's hurt, he's embarrassed to say it.

It's okay not to mention this, but when Yan Lin'er mentioned it, she thought that Song Bingwen had been beaten by a few bastards before.

Immediately, she hurriedly stood up and ran to Song Bingwen and asked, "Brother Wen, are you really okay?"

As she spoke, she raised Song Bingwen's arm.

"Hiss" ......

Song Bingwen suddenly gasped in pain, hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't ...... Don't touch me. ”

"Are you okay like this?" Yan Lin'er raised her head and glared.

She is a doctor, and she doesn't care about the other party's reaction, she directly gently lifts the other party's arm, and then asks Song Bingwen to roll up her sleeves.

"Okay, if you can, let Miss Yan show you. Old Song turned his head to look at his son.

He knew that this son had always had a good face, but he didn't admit that he was injured or died.

Song Bingwen smiled awkwardly, and then nodded and gently rolled up his sleeves.

Yan Lin'er's face changed slightly, shook her head and said, "Brother Wen can't do it, it's all bruised, I have to go to the hospital to deal with it." ”

Song Bingwen glanced at the swollen piece, and he knew that the situation was actually quite serious.

And his arm is a little sore now, and he feels a little tired, but he is eating now, and he definitely doesn't want to disturb Qin Fan and them eating.

Suddenly, Song Bingwen waved his hand and smiled: "You don't need to go to the hospital, you will be fine in two days." ”

"Nonsense!"

Yan Lin'er glared and said, "I'm a doctor, and you have to go to the hospital to see your injury now." ”

At this time, Qin Fan stood up and walked over to him and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Yan Lin'er glanced up, and immediately let go of her body and let Qin Fan diagnose, she knew that Qin Fan's medical skills were very powerful.

Qin Fan observed for a moment and frowned, the injuries from being smashed with sticks one after another just now were quite serious.

Suddenly, Qin Fan put his hand on the other party's arm.

A stream of aura slowly entered the other party's arm, and a cool feeling instantly penetrated Song Bingwen's arm.

Song Bingwen's face changed, feeling the change in his arm.

The feeling of pain just now was gone, but there was a chill that made him very comfortable.

Before, Song Bingwen only knew that Qin Fan's medical skills were great, but today this kid personally treated him, and he felt that this guy was even more awesome.

Three minutes later.

Qin Fan withdrew his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Wen." ”

"What!"

When Yan Lin'er heard this, she hurriedly pulled up Song Bingwen's arm and glanced at it, and her face changed.

Just now it was swollen, and the bloodshot scars were gone, and now the arms are no different from the ones that are good.

Turning her head to look at Qin Fan, Yan Lin'er's heart was complicated.

This kid subverted her cognition to a certain extent at one time.

If Qin Fan had been in the disaster area before, he had used a silver needle to revive the dying patient, at most he would have been a skilled doctor.

But now this kid can directly heal that arm all at once, and this is not just a matter of medical skills.

This Qin Fan is like a demon god!

At this time, Song Bingwen also moved his arm twice.

He looked up at Qin Fan and said with a smile, "Brother is really good, thank you so much." ”

"Brother Qin's medical skills are really so powerful," Old Song smiled.

"Old Song, Brother Wen, don't bury me, hurry up and eat," Qin Fan pointed to a table of dishes.

A few people nodded, and then continued to eat.

Although this lunch was a little tortuous, fortunately, the danger was saved, and everyone's mood was not affected.

Meal.

Song Bingwen drove them to climb the mountain.

After playing for an afternoon, a few people finally returned to Song Lao's villa when it was dark.

After dinner, Qin Fan got up to say goodbye.

He has to go to Zhao Yaxin's place tonight.

He has been hiding in the village for half a month.

Zhao Yaxin had already called him a lot, and this time he came to the city, Qin Fan was thinking about how to go to Zhao Yaxin.

And in the afternoon, he had already called Zhao Yaxin.

As soon as Song Lao heard that Qin Fan was leaving, he would definitely want to stay.

However, Qin Fan had already been here for two days, and he had other things to do next.

No matter how much they stayed, Qin Fan still had to leave, so Song Bingwen and the others had to let Qin Fan go.

It's Yan Lin'er, although she doesn't keep it, in fact, she really can't bear that kid in her heart.

To be honest, a large part of the reason why she came to the Song family from the south this time was actually to see Qin Fan again.

Although there have been so many misunderstandings in the past two days, Yan Lin'er has always had a good impression of Qin Fan in her heart.

"That's okay, Brother Song Laowen, I'll go first. Standing at the door of the villa, Qin Fan pulled the car door.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Yan Lin'er, who was standing next to him silently, smiled at Yan Lin'er and said, "Let's go." ”

Yan Lin'er suddenly shouted at this time, "Wait." ”

Seeing this, Old Song and his son immediately glanced at each other, and Song Bingwen said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, let Miss Yan talk to you." ”

Saying that, the father and son turned their heads and entered the villa with great tacit understanding.

Qin Fan snorted, looking at those two guys like this, he knew that those two must have done it on purpose.

Immediately, Qin Fan propped himself on the car door with one hand, looked at Yan Lin'er and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Lin'er was stunned, blushing and spitting, "I'...... I ......"

"What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Qin Fan asked with a smile.

In fact, he knew what Yan Lin'er wanted to say.

Yan Lin'er raised her head and glared at Qin Fan, and then said directly: "Liar, you will fool me, and say that you will take me to eat your Daoxiang Village divine vegetables, promise me at noon, and you will slap your fart and leave when it gets dark." ”

Qin Fan was suddenly depressed.

He waved his hand and smiled: "This will definitely not fool you, I will go back at night for something, so let's do it, I will call you tomorrow, you come over and I will take you to eat." ”

"Really?" Yan Lin'er asked the fox.

Qin Fan nodded in conviction: "That's right, wait for my call tomorrow." ”

"Well, that's it. ”

Yan Lin'er was a little happy in her heart, and she waved her hand and said, "Nacheng, then you can go, see you tomorrow." ”

Qin Fan couldn't laugh or cry a little, he glanced at the villa, and then said: "Nacheng, then you tell Song Lao and them on my behalf, I'll leave." ”

Seeing Yan Lin'er nodding and saying okay, Qin Fan sat in the car, closed the door, waved at the other party, and drove down the mountain.

Standing at the door until she saw that the car was gone, Yan Lin'er came back to her senses and muttered a few times in her mouth.