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Chapter 574

Qin Fan smiled and asked, "What's the important thing?"

Qi Yu immediately lay down in front of Qin Fan, shook his head and said: "Xiao Fan, your medical skills are so good, why not open a medical clinic, the business will definitely be very good..."

"Open a medical clinic?" Qin Fan was slightly surprised.

"Yes," Qiyu nodded and said with a smile: "I have been thinking about this all afternoon, and I found that it is not difficult to open it. Instead of going to other places, how about opening a medical clinic in the city first?

, I also invest.”

Qin Fan didn't say anything when he heard this. In fact, he really wanted to open a medical clinic last winter.

It's not that he wants to make money or anything, after all, he is not short of money now.

In fact, he just wanted to give more medical treatment to those who have no money. Medical treatment in the hospital is so expensive now, but because of the bird flu in winter, Qin Fan couldn't take care of this kind of thing.

Qin Fan immediately nodded and said: "Yes, yes, but..."

When Qi Yu heard Qin Fan nod, he happily kissed him.

Hastily interrupting the other party, Qi Yu said: "Nothing but, I will help you find the store, and then apply for the certificate. I have an acquaintance, how about I help you when the time comes?"

Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "How embarrassing is it to let you work alone."

Qi Yu immediately glared and said, "You're still polite to me, aren't you? I've given up my body to you, and I can't even do such a small thing for you."

After a pause, Qi Yu hugged Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Besides, I also invest, and this can also be regarded as part of my career in the future."

Qin Fan made a sound and subconsciously looked at the other party's steamed buns shaking vigorously.

Immediately, he touched Qiyu's face lovingly and said seriously: "But let me remind you first, you have to think carefully. If I open a medical clinic, I will not go there to make money, so your investment is very important.

It might not be cost-effective.”

Qiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "You really think I want to make money by investing. In fact, I just want to do things for you."

"Really?" Qin Fan smiled and asked, "Do you also want to do it together?"

Qiyu's face turned red and he glared and said, "That brat is not serious."

Although she said so, she still subconsciously stretched her hand towards Qin Fan's lower body.

Immediately Qi Yu smiled and said: "Xiao Fan, I think you are not honest anymore, otherwise we can continue. I promise this is the last time..."

Qin Fan was also speechless. He shook his head and said with a smile: "You are really good at pretending to be cool. You still have to find excuses when you obviously want to do it."

Qi Yu pursed her lips and said, "Aren't you embarrassed to say it?"

Suddenly the two of them hugged each other and began tossing around again, and for a moment they heard the sound of praying for rain...

Early the next morning, Qin Fan had breakfast and came out of Qiyu's house.

Then he drove back to Linjiang Villa.

It would not be good for him to leave his parents and sister-in-law over there and run around all day.

In the next two days, Qin Fan stayed with his parents at home, and then drove out to take the family around the city.

There happened to be a lantern festival and performances during the first month of the year, so it was a leisurely time.

In the past few days, Qiyu has started looking for stores.

The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

After breakfast, Qin Fan originally drove his parents back to the village to celebrate the Lantern Festival in the morning.

For rural people, the New Year is not really celebrated until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so this day is actually quite important.

Moreover, in the evening, firewood is piled at the door of each house and then set over the fire, which is as lively as New Year's Eve.

Just after packing up, Song Bingwen called.

Qin Fan glanced at the phone screen and wondered why Song Bingwen was calling at this time. Could it be that old man Song was feeling unwell?

Qin Fan immediately answered the phone and said with a smile: "Brother Song, what's the matter?"

Song Bingwen smiled and said: "Brother, what are you doing now? If you are okay, come out and let's meet. I'm in the city now."

Ever since Qin Fan cured his father's illness a few days ago, Song Bingwen has truly regarded Qin Fan as his brother.

Qin Fan raised his head and looked at his watch, thought for a moment and then said: "That's alright. Where are you now? I'll find you."

"Okay, the location will be sent to your mobile phone."

Qin Fan nodded and then hung up the phone.

Then he told his parents and sister-in-law, and drove to the address sent to him.

The address given by Song Bingwen was a club. When he arrived at the door of the club, Qin Fan got out of the car and called Song Bingwen.

At this time, Song Bingwen walked out of a brand new BMW 7 Series sedan. He waved to Qin Fan before hanging up his phone.

"Brother Song, why should we meet here?" Qin Fan came over and asked with a smile.

Although he had friction with Song Bingwen before, in subsequent contacts, Song Bingwen was pretty good, so Qin Fan was happy to make friends.

Song Bingwen nodded and said with a smile: "Brother, it's a bit sudden to call you out today. I should have made an appointment with you in advance, but I'm sorry to be too busy these days. To be honest, brother, when I came to see you in the morning, I actually invited you.

A few hours off."

Upon hearing this, Qin Fan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Song, don't be so polite."

Qin Fan paused for a moment and then asked: "Time is so tight today, you must have something to do with me, right?"

Song Bingwen nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I really have something to do with you today."

As he said that, he turned around and pointed at the BMW and asked, "How does this car look like?"

Qin Fan walked up to the car, opened the car door and took a look. The price of this brand new BMW 7 Series is around two million at least. Needless to say, it is definitely good.

Qin Fan immediately nodded and said with a smile: "BMW's top sedan must be a good car."

When Song Bingwen heard this, he immediately said happily: "That's good."

As he spoke, he threw the car keys to Qin Fan and said, "How about driving it and giving it a try?"

Qin Fan was not polite either. In fact, he 'quite' liked BMW among cars.

Qin Fan immediately drove around, opened the car door and said with a smile: "A good car is a good car. This experience is really good. You have good taste."

With that said, Qin Fan handed Song Bingwen's car keys.

At this time, Song Bingwen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since you like it, that's great. This car is yours."

Qin Fan was startled when he heard this. He just thought that Song Bingwen just asked him to help test the car or something, but he didn't expect that the car was for him, but Qin Fan definitely couldn't have it.

Immediately, Qin Fan hurriedly pushed the car key into the other person's hand and said, "Brother Song, this is not possible. What's the point of giving this car to me?"

Song Bingwen slapped the car keys on the roof of the car.

Then he smiled and said: "I am just a messenger. This car was specially given to you by our old man. He said that you saved his life, and it was his own intention to give you the car."

After a pause, Song Bingwen smiled cunningly and said: "He said that if you refuse now, you can just come to him later.


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