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　　 Qin Weiming hit his back and nodded.

　　 Now my grandson’s illness is cured.

　　 He also feels a lot easier.

　　 Qin Weiming looked around, seeing more and more ordinary people looking at him, he understood...it is no longer appropriate for him to stay here.

　　 So, with his grandson, he was about to head for the helicopter.

　　 However, before Qin Weiming left, he still said to Lin Fan, "Brother Lin, if you are free, how about going to my place together?"

　　 Two men with wheat ear badges on their shoulders heard the words and couldn't help but glance at Lin Fan with surprised eyes.

　　 How kind of old Qin was to a young man?

　　 Lin Fan has never been in a helicopter. After hearing Qin Weiming's words, he felt a little moved for a while.

　　 However, he did not answer immediately.

　　 Instead, she turned her head to look at Qiu Ziqian and Huang Ling, ready to say something.

　　 Qiu Ziqian said first: "Lin Fan, just follow along. Huang Ling and I just drove the car back."

　　 Huang Ling also nodded again and again.

　　 Even if they are stupid, they know that Qin Weiming's origin is extremely terrifying.

　　 Now that Lin Fan has saved his grandson's life, there must be something great.

　　 They don't want Lin Fan to miss it.

　　 Sun Luguo said: "Yes, Lin Fan, just go, I will definitely send your two friends back safely!"

　　 Now, as long as Sun Luguo finds a chance to talk to Lin Fan, he will not miss it.

　　 Lin Fan nodded and said, "All right then."

　　 Then, Lin Fan followed on to the helicopter.

　　 I have to say that there is still a big difference between a helicopter and a passenger plane.

　　 You must wear headphones while sitting on it, otherwise the rumbling sound can pierce the eardrum.

　　 Sitting in a helicopter and looking at the scenery outside, it is far better than a passenger plane.

　　The overlapping clouds, the sesame mung bean-sized buildings, the cube-shaped fields...all give people a different feeling.

　　 It didn't take long before Lin Fan came to a manor with a sentry post and a pleasant scenery.

　　 Soon, a group of doctors in white coats surrounded Qin Yuhao, or signaled the pulse, or listened to the sound, or took blood, or took X-rays...

　　 It didn't take long for a pile of documents to appear in the hands of the doctors.

　　 Finally, the old doctor with gray hair walked up to Qin Weiming and said, "Old leader, Yu Hao's body, except for some malnutrition, is basically all right."

　　As Qin Weiming, naturally he would not let his grandson hungry.

　　 However, for the past year, his grandson has been in a sluggish state, often drooling, skipping meals... For a long time, this made him a little malnourished.

　　 At this time, a man carrying a wheat ear badge on his shoulder walked up and handed out a pile of materials.

　　 At the top of the data, two words are written impressively: Lin Fan!

　　 Qin Weiming looked quickly and muttered: "It turns out that he saved Zhou Guotao... a young mathematician? Oh? The leader of Dragon Team 10! No wonder he has such abilities!"

　　 In such a short time, I easily collected information about Lin Fan.

　　 I have to say, Qin Weiming's methods are indeed very good!

　　 At this time, Lin Fan was sitting under a big tree in the courtyard, enjoying the scenery in the distance, and he was very leisurely.

　　 Qin Weiming looked at Qin Yuhao from a distance, and could not help but nodded secretly, saying in his heart: As expected of the leader of Dragon Team 10!

　　 He did say before, let Lin Fan stay here without restraint, just treat it as his own home.

　　 But if I change another person, I will definitely be nervous.

　　 After all, I can be regarded as showing my identity now, and there are still many guards standing outside the yard.

　　 Qin Weiming stepped forward and asked, "Brother Lin, what's the situation with my grandson now?"

　　 Lin Fan said directly: "Don't worry, he is fine."

　　 Although, after many previous examinations, the doctor also said that Qin Yuhao has recovered.

　　 However, Qin Weiming was still a little worried.

　　 Now, Lin Fan didn't even go to see Qin Yuhao, and said that it was all right, but Qin Weiming was completely relieved.

　　 There was a kind smile on his majestic face.

　　 "Gululu!"

　　 At this time, the water next to him was boiling.

　　 Lin Fan first poured boiling water on the purple clay pot.

　　 Then, slowly put in the tea, and then use the warm water next to it to brew and filter...

　　 After being boiled in boiling water, it has a special fragrance and starts to diffuse.

　　 Lin Fan picked up the tea lid and gently flicked the tea foam, and wiped the water stains on the bottom of the pot with a clean towel, inverted the tea cup and turned it over. When the tea lid was opened, the tea fragrance became more intense and refreshing...

　　 Finally, Lin Fan divided the tea into the cup and said, "Please."

　　 Qin Weiming, who was sitting opposite, saw this, his muddy eyes lightened slightly.

He admired: "The spring is boiling, the tea is poured, the teapot is leaning, the palace is hanging, the pot is raised, the eyebrows are pushed, the mountain is playing, the carp turns over, the smell of the fragrance... Brother Lin, I can't think you can write It’s really rare to be proficient in tea art besides a good hand!"

　　 When he was young, Qin Weiming was a vigorous and resolute person.

　　 But, after being old, I have been staying in the nursing home, and my temper has slowed down.

　　 Every day I write and write, drink tea, and play chess.

　　 This is also normal.

　　 After all, if you don't do these things, Qin Weiming doesn't know what to do every day.

　　 And so many years of accumulation, so that he has a certain vision and achievements in tea ceremony and calligraphy.

　　 Therefore, it is easy to find Lin Fan's good points.

　　 Qin Weiming held a tea cup and took a sip, his face was full of enjoyment Qin Yuhao beside him, seeing his grandpa drinking so happily, couldn't help but poured a cup of tea into his mouth.

　　 However, Qin Yuhao quickly vomited out and cried, "So bitter!"

　　 Lin Fan and Qin Weiming couldn't help laughing.

　　 Qin Weiming asked, "Brother Lin, can you play chess?"

　　 "A little bit." Lin Fan said.

　　 "Okay, let's have a round!" Qin Weiming said.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

　　 Lin Fan has professional chess skills, and Qin Weiming is a chess veteran...

　　 In the beginning, both of them went down very quickly, and each retreated.

　　 However, as time went by, Qin Weiming's speed gradually slowed down, while Lin Fan's speed was always the same.

　　 "General!" Lin Fan said with a single shot.

　　 Qin Weiming stared at the chessboard for a long time, and exclaimed: "Awesome!"

　　 Suddenly, he looked at Lin Fan's gaze, which gave him a little more appreciation.

　　 not only has excellent calligraphy, but also knows tea art, and even chess skills are so exquisite...what can't he not?

　　 "Tap!"

　　 At this time, the middle-aged man carrying the wheat ear badge on his shoulder strode over and saluted: "The great leader of Jiang Province brought a group of parents and officials to the foot of the mountain. Would you like to see them?"

　　 Qin Weiming drank a sip of tea, moisturized his throat, and said, "Since it's here, then see you."

　　 "Yes!" Middle-aged humane.

　　 Soon, a large group of men and women wearing white shirts, with a breath of superiors all over their bodies, walked over quickly.

　　 When they saw Qin Weiming, they all bowed their hands and reverently said, "Hello Qin!"

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