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Text_Chapter 1202 Evil Suppression Talisman

Qin Fan took the magic talisman and recited the incantation. Then he slapped the magic talisman directly on Song Bingwen's spleen.

After it was pasted, Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaofan, what should we do next?" Zhao Yaxin couldn't help but ask.

Qin Fan wiped his sweat, then shook his head and said weakly: "It's okay for now. Let's see the effect tomorrow."

Zhao Yaxin exclaimed, looked at Qin Fan and said in surprise: "Is this good?"

In her opinion, this is something similar to a charm. Zhao Yaxin didn't believe in this thing before, but since she met Qin Fan, she has become convinced.

But she didn't know the power of this talisman.

Qin Fan looked at Zhao Yaxin's shocked look, nodded and said, "Yes, it depends on his resistance tomorrow. If he can survive tomorrow, then there will be no problem."

Now that the evil-suppressing talisman has been used, Qin Fan has to see if he can use this talisman to absorb the poisonous insects from the opponent's body tomorrow.

After all, these bugs are no ordinary bugs.

If Qin Fan used spiritual energy to forcibly destroy the poisonous insects in his body, it would easily backfire on Song Bingwen's body, and even gods would not be able to save him.

Zhao Yaxin blinked her big eyes, looked down at Song Bingwen, and finally nodded and said: "Well, Xiaofan, let's take a look tomorrow."

Qin Fan nodded, and then he reached out and tapped Song Bingwen twice more, and then Qin Fan began to pull out the silver needle.

After pulling out the silver needle, he placed his hand on the other person's heart, and injected just the right amount of spiritual energy into the other person's body.

This will at least ensure that Song Bingwen survives tonight.

After everything was packed up, Qin Fan said to Zhao Yaxin: "Yaxin, let's go."

Zhao Yaxin nodded, and immediately the two of them opened the door and walked out. At this time, Mr. Song and everyone who were waiting anxiously outside the door looked at Qin Fan who finally came out.

Immediately, Mr. Song hurriedly got up from his chair and asked, "Brother, how is my son?"

Qin Fan glanced at everyone, and then he told Mr. Song that his condition was temporarily stable, and whether it would be better or not would depend on tomorrow morning.

Song Laoyi breathed a long sigh of relief. He just didn't believe other people, but he definitely believed what Qin Fan said.

Immediately, Mr. Song nodded hurriedly and said, "Brother, I will trouble you more tomorrow."

Qin Fan happily shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Song, please stop being so polite."

After saying that, he seriously told Mr. Song that no one could enter the emergency room tonight and he would come early tomorrow morning.

Mr. Song nodded, brother, don't worry, I will be here tonight to guard you, and I will definitely not let anyone enter the emergency room.

Qin Fan heard that the old man said that he should guard it by himself. He was worried that the other person would not be able to bear it when he was old, so Qin Fan suggested that other people close to him should guard it.

However, Mr. Song had to guard his son life and death, and Qin Fan couldn't do anything about it. After all, the old man wanted to guard his son, and there was nothing he could do.

So he had no choice but to say to Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, I'll leave first."

Mr. Song nodded. He originally wanted to send Qin Fan off, but Qin Fan blocked him.

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but when Qin Fan took a look, he saw the silent doctor Yang Jun standing next to him.

At this time, Yang Jun looked at Qin Fan and thought that Qin Fan was settling a score with him.

And since he knew Qin Fan's medical skills, he was not even one-tenth as good as others.

In addition, Qin Fan beat him in the emergency room, so he is now afraid of Qin Fan.

Yang Jun suddenly smiled bitterly at Qin Fan, nodded and said: "Qin... Doctor Qin, I..."

Qin Fan glanced at this guy, but he didn't say anything, and then followed Zhao Yaxin away.

Everyone stood at the door of the emergency room. They wanted to see if Qin Fan could save the patient tomorrow.

downstairs.

Picked up the car.

Because Zhao Yaxin drove here by herself, Zhao Yaxin has been driving this car to work since Qin Fan gave her the sports car he won.

"Xiaofan, where are you going later?" Zhao Yaxin asked before getting in the car.

Qin Fan glanced at the time and then said: "I plan to go back and rest."

Zhao Yaxin said oh.

She knew that the boy was too weak in the ward just now, so Zhao Yaxin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Then I will go to the hospital first, and then I will go to your place after get off work, okay?"

Upon hearing that Zhao Yaxin was coming, Qin Fan definitely agreed, and he immediately nodded and said yes.

After parting ways with Zhao Yaxin, Qin Fan drove directly back to the villa.

There were An Yue, He Xinrong and the others in the villa before, but now he was alone. To be honest, Qin Fan was still a little uncomfortable with it.

After arriving home, Qin Fan took a shower and then went directly to bed.

He didn't know how long he slept, but Qin Fan was finally woken up by Zhao Yaxin's phone call.

Answering the phone in a daze, Zhao Yaxin said that she was off work and would come over now, and then asked Qin Fan what he wanted to eat.

Qin Fan said something about oil splashing noodles, and then hung up the phone.

He has always been fond of oily noodles.

It's okay to let him go without eating rice for ten days, but if he goes without noodles for two days, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Yaxin is here.

"Xiao Fan, hurry up and eat while it's hot," Zhao Yaxin took out the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and said to Qin Fan who was napping on the sofa.

This guy opened the door for her just now, and then fell back to sleep on the sofa.

When Qin Fan heard this, he opened his eyes, took the bowl and chopsticks from Zhao Yaxin, and started eating.

After finishing eating, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, and then Qin Fan smiled and said, "I feel much better."

When Zhao Yaxin saw that this guy finally woke up, she said speechlessly: "You brat, I don't know what you have been doing these two days. Are you fooling around with other women again?"

Qin Fan made a sound, stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Yaxin, and Zhao Yaxin immediately fell into Qin Fan's arms.

Qin Fan put his hand into the other party's clothes and touched the softness of the steamed bun. Then he shook his head and said with a smile, "You don't know how much energy that spell cost me."

He believed in Zhao Yaxin very much, so he could actually say something about the spell.

The evil-suppressing talisman was originally an intermediate-to-high-level talisman, and Qin Fan drew it within two hours, so it naturally consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

When Zhao Yaxin heard what Qin Fan said, she asked curiously: "How are these spells drawn? Do you want to teach me?"

When Qin Fan heard what Zhao Yaxin said, he thought to himself that this girl is really interesting.

When most women hear about spells and the like, they will definitely think of supernatural ghosts and the like, so most of them are afraid to avoid them, but Zhao Yaxin takes the initiative to learn them.

But even if Zhao Yaxin wanted to learn, Qin Fan couldn't teach her.

So Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "You can do it. What are girls doing learning that stuff? Besides, you can't learn it."


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