Chen Fan walked into the room and saw Song Wenting lying weakly on the bed.
"I thought I would never see you again." Seeing Chen Fan approaching, Song Wenting showed a faint smile on her pale face.
"Don't forget my identity. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you." Chen Fan responded.
"I forgot that you are also a miracle doctor."
"Why did you block this shot for me?" Chen Fan asked with some confusion.
"No reason, I just don't want you to get hurt."
Song Wenting's simple and thoughtful answer touched Chen Fan's heart.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Song Wenting's face: "Am I stupid? We had nothing to do with each other, but I almost lost my life in it."
"Thank you." After a long while, Chen Fan said two words.
"Giggle."
Seeing Chen Fan's serious look, Song Wenting couldn't help laughing.
But this time, the wound was touched, causing a trace of pain to appear on her already haggard and pale face.
"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt? Let me check it for you."
Chen Fan looked nervous, stepped forward and lifted Song Wenting's quilt, asked Song Wenting to turn sideways, and helped her check the wound, but he did not notice at all that Song Wenting's pale face turned red for a moment.
Because Song Wenting injured her back, when she came out of the operating room, Chen Fan just wrapped her in a layer of medical non-woven fabric, which was now padded under her body. She did not wear any other clothes underneath.
After checking the wound, he found that it had not collapsed. Chen Fan was relieved and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Song Wenting looked shy and shook her head slightly.
Noticing the shy blush on Song Wenting's face, Chen Fan realized that his behavior was somewhat inappropriate and quickly covered Song Wenting's quilt again.
"Sorry, I, I was just afraid that there was something wrong with your wound."
"You rest first, I'll go out first."
Chen Fan knew that he felt uncomfortable staying in Song Wenting's room alone, so he stood up and left.
But at this moment, a soft hand suddenly grabbed Chen Fan.
This made Chen Fan look startled and stopped.
"Stay with me, okay?" Song Wenting asked softly, with a hint of prayer in her tone.
After all, Song Wenting took a bullet for Chen Fan. How could Chen Fan refuse such a request, so he had to sit next to Song Wenting again.
Seeing Chen Fan sit down again, Song Wenting's face showed a smile again.
However, due to excessive blood loss and the pain from the wound, Song Wenting, who was already weak, quickly fell into a deep sleep.
An hour later, Chen Fan quietly left Song Wenting's room.
After warning the nurse outside the door, he returned to his room.
In the past two days, the underground forces in Kyoto have faced a completely new situation. The five forces that were originally fighting against each other became four in just two days.
Feilong's move immediately aroused dissatisfaction from the other three forces.
There would be some conflicts from time to time around Fei Long's underground forces. The other three forces even wanted to join forces to fight against Fei Long, and even proposed that Fei Long divulge the business of annexing Fang Lizai and ask them to share it equally among the four.
Otherwise, let Fei Long bear the consequences.
Naturally, Chen Fan would not care about these things. He had already helped Fei Long win a power. If Fei Long couldn't handle this kind of thing, Chen Fan would have no reason to help him anymore.
In the past two days, Long Zhihai and his wife have collapsed even more.
Ever since Long Zhihai returned from the Siheyuan, Long Zhihai's gold shop and several other companies have been inexplicably beaten up and intimidated.
Even on the way Zhang Yanling came back from the company, someone smashed Zhang Yanling's car glass with an iron rod and dragged Zhang Yanling out of the car, saying they wanted to avenge Fang Lizai.
Had the police not arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Zhang Yanling, who was about to have a mental breakdown due to the loss of her beloved son, finally fell ill at home after two consecutive days of threats and frights. The slightest disturbance would make Zhang Yanling extremely nervous.
In the past, if this kind of thing happened, Long Zhihai could find Fang Lizai to solve it, but now, he can only let his bodyguards protect his villa on three floors outside.
This made Long Zhihai hate Chen Fan so much that he wished he could strangle Chen Fan to death right now, because all of this was due to Chen Fan's defeat.
"It's okay, wife, the bodyguards are right outside the door. No one will be able to enter our home." Looking at Zhang Yanling who was lying on the bed with a face full of panic, Long Zhihai comforted her softly.
But at this moment, Long Zhihai's cell phone suddenly rang.
After glancing at the phone, Long Zhihai frowned slightly, glanced at Zhang Yanling who was curled up on the bed, stood up, came to the door, and answered the phone.
"husband."
On the phone, a feminine voice sounded.
Long Zhihai was startled. He quickly looked at the closed door and found that Zhang Yanling had not followed him out. He was relieved.
"Ahem!"
After coughing twice, Long Zhihai said softly with an unhappy expression: "Didn't I tell you that I wouldn't let you take the initiative to contact me?!"
"Husband, didn't you ask me to call you?"
"When did I ask you to call me?" Long Zhihai asked.
"Your man, he is at our house, playing with our son. He also brought a lot of gifts you bought for our son and said you would come later." On the phone, the woman responded doubtfully.
"My subordinates?" Long Zhihai was startled.
"What's his name?!" Long Zhihai suddenly realized something, had a bad premonition in his mind, and asked hurriedly.
"He said his name is Chen Fan." On the phone, the woman said the man's name.
"Chen Fan?!" Long Zhihai was stunned. He was stunned on the spot, and the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.
"Hey, husband, what's wrong? Husband." On the phone, the charming woman asked continuously.
"You guys wait at home, I'll be there right away. Remember, protect your son!" Long Zhihai ordered as he rushed out of the villa. He didn't care about the frightened wife in the villa. He got in the car and asked the driver directly.
Driving towards a villa area outside the Third Ring Road.
Long Zhihai had no idea that at this moment, his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.
Along the way, I kept urging the driver to speed up, for fear of running out of time.
At the same time, he also called his bodyguards and asked them to drive towards the villa area as well.
"Brother, will my dad really come back to see me today?" In a villa, a little boy was placing building blocks and asked the handsome young man in front of him.
"Of course I will, I promise you will see your father today." This young man is none other than Chen Fan.
Chen Fan held a red building block in his hand, and then in front of the little boy, he turned his palm and turned it into a blue building block.
"Wow! Brother is great!" The little boy cheered immediately.
At this time, messy footsteps were heard upstairs, and a beautiful young woman in silk pajamas walked down the stairs quickly.