Upon hearing this, Song Min looked up with hope in his eyes.

Song Yiyuan walked quickly to the side of the car and saw Uncle Song lying in the back seat with a pair of scissors stuck in his chest.

My cousin covered the wound tightly with a handkerchief.

Uncle Song's face was blue and purple, and his lips were black and purple, and it was obvious that he was not well.

"Xiao Si, my dad is still breathing. Please... Marshal, please help take a look. Please."

He was not worried that Xiao Si would be cruel and refuse to help, but he was afraid that the situation was critical and the other party would not dare to act rashly.

Song Yiyuan didn't respond.

"Join the troops."

Lin Qingqing walked over and took a look at the situation inside the car, then opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Song Yiyuan immediately sat in the passenger seat.

He knew that Qingqing was going to use the space equipment to save her uncle, so it was not appropriate to have more people with her at this time.

Lin Qingqing started the car, turned the steering wheel and drove into the army.

The three people from the National Academy of Defense Technology were dumbfounded.

Didn’t they say that Team Leader Song had severed ties with the old marshal?

Now that Team Leader Song is in trouble, Marshal Lin and General Song are so worried that they even drove into the army to treat him personally.

It seems that he still cares very much about the Song family's daughter.

Jiang Haixia glanced at the three people from the National Academy of Defense Technology and said calmly to the guard at the sentry box, "The troops are not allowed to enter without permission. Arrange them to sit by the sentry box and wait for further notice."

"Yes, Colonel Jiang."

The guard saluted Jiang Haixia.

He turned around and respectfully said to the three people from the National Academy of Defense Technology, "Please follow me here."

Jiang Haixia, Qi Nan and others quickly entered the army.

In the car, Song Min apologized in a trembling voice.

"Marshal Lin, I know today is the Sky Eagle Corps' military promotion meeting, and you all have official business to attend to. I shouldn't be bothering you here, but my father's condition is such that any ordinary hospital would definitely be able to treat him. I came here with a hope in my heart, hoping you could save my father. I apologize to you and Grandpa for my previous offenses and mistakes. This is definitely the last time I will bother you. I can agree to any conditions you have, as long as you can save my father."

He knew clearly that his grandfather had severed ties with them, and now that he had suddenly come to them with such a thorny issue, he was just trying to make things difficult for Xiao Si and his wife.

But he really had no other choice.

"Crack~"

Lin Qingqing parked the car in front of the Tianying Medical Research Institute.

He said calmly, "I saved her, and from now on, all favors will be written off."

Song Min nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll send the 20,000 yuan over another day."

Lin Qingqing neither agreed nor refused.

He got out of the car and said to the two guards at the door, "Carry the people in the car in."

The two guards at the door immediately ran over and worked together with Song Min to lift Uncle Song out of the car.

Song Yiyuan said to Song Min, "Brother, you wait in the car. Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Song Min nodded with a distracted look.

Watching Uncle Song being carried into the Medical Research Institute by the guards, Lin Qingqing had already put on her formal gown.

Then the door closed, blocking his view.

Lin Qingqing asked two guards to carry Uncle Song to the door of the SHIELD No. 1 equipment.

Then Song Yiyuan scanned his face and carried Uncle Song into the room.

As soon as they entered the room, Lin Qingqing brought the two of them into the space.

She reached out and felt Uncle Song's breath, but he was dead.

Then he said with confidence: "I will use the Type III gene capsule to repair the heart veins. The wound still needs to be sent to the hospital for rehabilitation treatment, otherwise it will be unreasonable if the injury recovers too quickly."

Song Yiyuan also meant this.

Just keep your life.

The scissors were inserted so deeply and everyone saw it. It would be too abnormal if it jumped up and down after a short while.

After saying that, Lin Qingqing awakened the Type 3 gene cabin.

Song Yiyuan put Uncle Song on the bed.

Lin Qingqing walked to the LCD screen, set the repair level, and pressed the start button.

The hatch slowly closed.

Song Yiyuan slowly let out a sigh.

Fortunately, Qingqing was there, otherwise my uncle would have lost his life.