Qin Fan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know what Song Bingwen was talking about, but Qin Fan could probably guess that this should be Song Bingwen's mission this time.

Qin Fan has actually been very curious about this matter.

After all, this time, Song Bingwen and Shan Yi were injured at the same time, and even the bullets were infused with worm tricks, so Qin Fan felt that this was definitely not a simple mission.

Thinking about it like this, Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Wen, I'll see you tomorrow for details." ”

He hung up the phone.

The next afternoon.

Qin Fan and Zhao Yaxin drove to the villa.

Later.

Song Lao personally stood at the door to greet him, accompanied by Song Bingwen and Shan Yi and his party.

A glance at Qin Fan came.

Suddenly, Song Lao hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "My brother is here." ”

Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Song, why are you still standing outside, go in and sit." ”

Old Song waved his hand and smiled: "Brother, you are the lifesaver of me and my son, I should greet you at the door." ”

"Yes, brother, what my father said is not wrong at all," Song Bingwen nodded and said with a smile.

Song Lao was right, he had a terminal illness before, and he was almost finished, but fortunately, Qin Fan's magic doctor cured him.

And two days ago, if Qin Fan hadn't made another move, his son Song Bingwen would definitely be finished.

Therefore, it is really not an exaggeration for Qin Fan to be the great benefactor of his Song family.

When Qin Fan heard this, he waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "Don't say that, what kind of benefactor is not benefactor." ”

At this time, Song Lao smiled and said, "Yes, yes," and then he waved his hand and hurriedly invited Qin Fan and Zhao Yaxin to sit in.

Qin Fan nodded politely, and after everyone went in, the meal had already been prepared.

A seat was seated.

Old Song opened his mouth and said a few more words, and then immediately got up and toasted in person: "Brother, my old man respects you for this glass of wine." ”

Qin Fan glanced at Elder Song and got up to toast, he hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Elder Song, this is not good, you are an elder, and my junior respects you almost the same." ”

He has always respected people like Song Lao and Han Lao, so Qin Fan has always been very humble in front of them.

Saying that, he was busy serving wine, and then Song Lao touched it, and the two of them took a sip.

After a glass.

At this time, Song Bingwen and Shan Yi toasted separately, but they were both blocked by Qin Fan.

Although the two of them are not in any serious condition, it is best not to be stimulated by liquor, as soon as Qin Fan said this, Song Bingwen nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Naxing, if you say you don't want to drink, then I won't drink it." ”

Saying that, Song Bingwen put down the wine glass and picked up a cup of tea, which can be regarded as replacing wine with tea and doing it with Qin Fan.

Then Song Lao and Song Bingwen paid tribute to Zhao Yaxin separately.

In fact, before this, they probably knew that there was a Zhao Yaxin in Qin Fan's medical hall.

This girl has good aesthetic and medical skills, and for the sake of Qin Fan's medical career, she decisively resigned from her job in the city hospital, so they have always wanted to see Zhao Yaxin.

Two days ago, Zhao Yaxin gave Qin Fan a hand to save Song Bingwen.

Therefore, Song Lao is even more grateful to the girl.

However, Zhao Yaxin is not very good at drinking, so several people are also very eye-catching, and they did not force Zhao Yaxin's wine.

A few people toasted again.

After three rounds of drinking, a few people chatted while eating.

Meal.

Although Zhao Yaxin drank a little little, she was still a little dizzy, so Song Lao hurriedly asked the maid to carry her upstairs to rest.

While several other people sat in the living room chatting,

Old Song seemed to know in advance that his son would have something to tell Qin Fan later.

So Song Lao was interested at this time, he said with a smile: "Brother, then let Awen talk with you first, I feel a little dizzy, go up and rest for a while." ”

When Qin Fan heard this, he probably knew that the old man was doing it on purpose, so he nodded and smiled: "Then Cheng Song Lao, you go up and rest first." ”

After Song Lao went up, only Qin Fan, Song Bingwen, and Shan Yi were left in the living room.

At this time, Song Bingwen wanted to pour tea for Qin Fan, but Shan Yi stepped forward to take the things in the other party's hand and poured Qin Fan a cup.

Song Bingwen's expression was serious, and he immediately turned his head and waved at the servant waiting for dispatch next to him, and withdrew the servant.

After the servant went down.

Song Bingwen looked at Qin Fan and said seriously: "Brother, you are a smart person, you should be able to guess." I'm going to tell you something, right?"

Qin Fan smiled when he heard this, he knew that this matter must be extraordinary, so Qin Fan didn't pretend to be stupid.

So Qin Fan nodded and smiled: "I can probably guess a little." ”

Saying that, Qin Fan glanced at Shan Yi, he smiled and said, "Shan Yi, I asked you for a bullet, you can tell Brother Wen." ”

He had told Shan Yi in the hospital that there was something wrong with the bullet.

Shan Yi nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, when Brother Wen asked me, I told him." ”

At this time, Song Bingwen waved his hand beside him and explained: "Actually, it really has nothing to do with Shan Yi telling me, in fact, brother, I originally wanted to tell you about this, but because it involves some confidential things, I am thinking about it." ”

After a pause, Song Bingwen shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't expect that I was critically ill and has been delayed until now." ”

Qin Fan listened, he could actually feel that this matter was confidential, so even though he was very curious before, he didn't ask.

Moreover, Song Lao deliberately avoided it just now, which means that Song Bingwen didn't even say anything about this matter now.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip and slowly put it down, Qin Fan asked seriously, "Brother Wen, why are you going to tell me now?"

Song Bingwen glanced at Shan Yi, and then he turned his head and stared at Qin Fan, and said seriously: "I want you to participate!"

"Participation?"

Qin Fan was stunned.

At this time, Song Bingwen looked at Qin Fan's expression, and he said with a wry smile: "Brother, I didn't expect that I would have to ask you to join in to help now." ”

After a pause, he said with a wry smile: "Actually, I don't want you to join in this matter, after all, it is a dangerous matter. ”

Saying that, Song Bingwen stretched out his hand and patted Shan Yi with a wry smile: "Shan Yi is an example, I haven't been following me for a long time, but now I am carrying out such a dangerous task, and I almost lost my life." ”

looked at Shan Yi and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Song Bingwen smiled bitterly: "But there is no way now, after all, the other party is too strong, and I can't watch the other people under my command die and be injured." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Fan and said, "So, brother, I think about it, maybe only you can participate and turn the tide of the battle." ”

"Me?"

Qin Fan was stunned again, to be honest, although Qin Fan knew that this matter was not trivial, Qin Fan had never thought of participating in such a thing.

And now that Song Bingwen directly asked him to participate, and gave him such great expectations, Qin Fan was suddenly depressed, in fact, he really didn't want to go.

But Qin Fan definitely wouldn't say it, so he asked with a wry smile: "Brother Wen, tell me what this matter is going on first." ”

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