Huadu super magic doctor

Chapter 307 Bet
With a playful smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he looked at Song Fang and said:
"Mrs. Zhao, how about we make a bet?"

Zhao Baicheng raised his brows with doubts on his face.

Song Ningyu also looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.

Song Fang snorted angrily, glared at Ye Fan impolitely, and said:

"What are you gambling?"

Ye Fan touched his nose, and said with a half-smile:
"If I cure Song Ming, you promise not to embarrass my friend Zhao Hao in the future!"

Zhao Hao, the illegitimate son of Zhao Baicheng.

Zhao Baicheng, Song Ningyu, and Wang Nan all set their sights on Song Fang.

Song Fang shot a stern look in her eyes, with hatred and anger, she said sternly:

"What if you can't cure it?"

Ye Fan raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"In case I can't cure him, Zhao Hao will not inherit any assets of the Zhao family, including the jewelry store that Uncle Zhao has given him.

Moreover, Zhao Hao will leave Hainan City completely, and will no longer have the slightest relationship with the Zhao family. "

When Zhao Baicheng heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, burning with anxiety.

He never thought that Ye Fan would take this as a bet.

Song Fang narrowed her eyes and said:
"Can you represent him?"

Ye Fan smiled and said:

"I can."

Song Fang sneered and said:
"Why should I trust you?"

Ye Fan smiled, didn't talk nonsense, dialed Zhao Hao's number, and turned on the speakerphone.

When the phone was connected, he briefly explained the whole thing.

"Brother Fan, I agree." After Zhao Hao heard this, he simply said, without even thinking about it.

Zhao Baicheng sighed secretly, looking a little lonely.

Song Fang showed a trace of complacency on her face, and said sarcastically:
"I've never seen such a fool!"

Ye Fan hung up the phone and joked:

"From Mrs. Zhao's tone, you really don't want your nephew to wake up?"

ps: This book will continue to be updated, and Ye Fan will be even more invincible in the future! ! ! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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