A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song QingHan looked at Zhai Su like a corpse, and said slowly, "you can't do it. After all, what you love most is yourself. How can you destroy your life by yourself?"

"So, the medicine I prescribed has no other effect, but it just adds a little trouble to your life."

He picked up the dagger, straightened up and said to Wu Dahu: "happy, go and see the situation of Hualian!"

Wu Dahu nodded and took a look at Zhai Su, who covered his face and wept. Without a trace of fluctuation in his heart, he left with song QingHan.

I don't know how long, Zhai Su finally showed his red and swollen eyes. He looked up at the sky and said to himself, "am I really wrong? I just want tiger to live better and my husband to be happy. How could it be my fault? "

Suddenly, a bright white meteor across, in the gray sky is so inconspicuous, but so, people can not ignore.

Zhai Su's face changed and angrily said, "it's your fault! You're dead. Why are you pestering me! Say it! You did all this, didn't you?! From that tumor to song QingHan, you arranged to retaliate against me, right? "

"Why do you do this to me..."

he said, as if he couldn't bear it any more, he fainted on the cold ground in front of him.

After coming out of Zhai Su's house, they kept silent all the way. After walking half a mile away, song QingHan finally opened his mouth and calmly said, "do you blame me? I treat him like that. After this, even if he doesn't have any physical problems, his spirit will not be as good as before. "

Wu Dahu was stunned. He shook his head without hesitation: "no complaint. What you said is the truth. Besides, you didn't prescribe medicine at all, did you?"

Song QingHan chuckled and sighed. He looked at his hands and whispered, "this pair of rescue hands is not forced. After all, he doesn't want to be defiled by killing or harming people."

"Besides, as long as he believes I'm taking the medicine, it doesn't make any difference."

Thinking of Zhai Su and the doctor's look of fear, Wu Dahu laughed and nodded: "indeed, I'm afraid you're going to tell him you didn't prescribe the medicine now, and he will suspect that you have ulterior motives."

Seeing that Wu Dahu really has no heart, song QingHan finally puts down his heart and gives a sigh of relief.

It is not easy to take revenge for yourself, but also to worry about the blood relationship between the other party and Wu Dahu, as well as the restriction of the law.

Now the result is very satisfactory to him.

The next step is the settlement with the evil slave.

They walked along the traces of the road, and finally saw a small village where the traces disappeared.

They would not have been so relieved if they had only been fiddling with the carriage.

Looking at the scene not far away, Hualian and the old slave wrestled together. They must have walked quickly in the past.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Hualian rushed to the stable ahead of time. When the groom was not paying attention, Hualian secretly hid at the bottom of the carriage. After the carriage started, she untied the bean bag on her waist and marked it with soybean, so that Wu Dahu and Wu Dahu could keep up.

Although it is a dangerous and difficult thing to cling to the bottom of the car, Hualian's willpower has always been amazing. In order to save her family, she is stunned to break her hands and refuse to let go of her hands. She finally gets out of the car, and her hands are bloody.

When Wu Dahu arrived, they had been wrestling with each other for a long time. The old slave's strength was amazing, and he was driven by the idea of escaping. Unexpectedly, he broke out with extraordinary agility. Several times, he almost escaped from Hualian's hands. If Hualian hadn't completely let go and pestered him with an attitude of death, I'm afraid the old slave would have run away.

Seeing Wu Dahu and song QingHan, the old slave's Yu Guang is surprised. He kicks Hualian to the ground and runs to the distance.

But how could Wu Dahu let him run away? As soon as he accelerated, he grabbed his shoulder, threw him to the ground, pulled his shoulder out of joint, grabbed his legs and dragged him back.

At this stage, the old slave knew that the matter was no longer able to return to the sky. He cried bitterly and said, "let me die! As long as you can let me go... "

Song QingHan looked at him in disgust and sneered:" let go? Why don't you want to let me go when you change the powder? When threatening Hualian, why don't you want to let go of his family? "

Compared with Zhai Su, he hated the evil slave more deeply.

Just because his face has been lost, he can hold a grudge to the point of death. Such a person is not worthy of being a man!

Wu Dahu took out the rope, tied the old slave's hands and feet, put a lump of steps in his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to kill you. It depends on your own luck whether you are dead or alive."

Hualien saw this, and finally couldn't help but interrupt: "he hasn't said where my family is."

Song QingHan frowned and looked at the house in front of him and said, "isn't it here?"

Hualian's eyes flashed a touch of despair and shook her head: "this is my home. If they were in it, I would not have been threatened by him at the beginning."Just as Wu Dahu was about to pull away the marching group and let the old slave make a sound, a familiar cry rang out.

"Master! Uncle Wu! I'm here

Song QingHan's eyes lit up, looking at the original Xuan running towards him. He couldn't help but hold him in his arms, repressed and excited and said, "are you ok?"

The original Xuan was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the song QingHan was quick to react. In ancient times, he could not embrace at will, so he released his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Seeing song QingHan's eyes red, the original Xuan knew that he must be very worried about himself, so he quickly said with a smile, "I'm ok. Master, don't worry. What's the matter with master?"

Song QingHan's mood gradually calmed down and said happily, "master's illness is better. Go back to rest for a while and you will be able to completely recover."

"That would be very nice." After Yuan Wenxuan finished this sentence, Yu Guang glanced at Hualian with a pale face. He was shocked and couldn't help saying: "master, the medicine is probably under Hualian, because I saw that the flowers that he poured are all dead..."

Hualian sat on the ground, looked at the perfect yuan Wenxuan, and sobbed softly: "it's my fault. No matter what, I did the wrong things, but Why should even my family be punished? "

Xuan looked at him thoughtfully and suddenly said, "you are their family, they are in that house."

After hearing what he said, Hualian was shocked. She quickly raised her head and looked along the direction of his fingers. When she saw her house, she couldn't help frowning. When she was about to open her mouth, something flashed in her head and blurted out, "it's just behind my house?"

After that, he ran to the place. Seeing that song QingHan and Wu Dahu didn't stop him, he didn't remind them that Hualian might run away.

After a while, he was tied up in the house.

Wu Dahu and song QingHan look at each other. They grasp the old slave with understanding and throw it on the carriage that the old slave brought. They take the yuanxuan and go to the woods.

It was the result of their previous discussion that Hualian had no subjective motive and was simply coerced. On the other hand, Hualian had suffered a lot of physical and mental torture during this period of time. Even if they did not punish him, they believed that he would reflect on his own behavior. Therefore, they were not prepared to impose double punishment on him Yes.

When the carriage drove into the deep woods, Wu Dahu reached out his hand, threw the old slave on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "it depends on whether God will accept you or not."

The old slave couldn't speak. He looked around the complicated environment and his eyes showed despair.

But he probably figured out that it was useless to ask for mercy, so he didn't even struggle. He just looked at the carriage slowly away from him with a vicious look.

When he left the forest, Wu Dahu heard the roar of a tiger coming from the distance. With a faint smile on his mouth, he said lightly: "it seems that God doesn't like him..."

Song QingHan did not say anything, holding a pair of big eyes rolling small stone, suddenly remembered something, surprised: "small stone is going to be a hundred days?"

Wu Dahu was stupefied and silently calculated the days in his heart. He nodded his head and said, "indeed..."

seeing that both of them were in a muddle headed state, the original Xuan reminded him: "there are five days left, and the little stone will be 100 days."

Small stone head seems to understand the original Xuan's words, twist his head to him, grinning and giggling.

Song QingHan is a little guilty. Remembering the day has always been his weakness. However, Wu Dahu is as pitiful as he is. His parents almost forget about the hundred day banquet.

After they went home, they had lunch and went back to their rooms to rest. They didn't wake up until dark.

There are many things that need to be prepared for a hundred day banquet, but song QingHan doesn't know anything about it. Wu Dahu will do whatever he says, and occasionally yuanxuan will help.

However, the candidates they need to invite are really a headache for the two people. They don't spend much time in the state capital. Song QingHan doesn't go out to socialize. When Wu Dahu is in the martial arts school, he Wenli, Zhu Lao and Shi doctor are familiar with each other.

However, because of Zhai Su's affair, the two people have some disagreements about Zhu Lao, but they don't invite Zhu Lao. On that day, if they are found out by him, they will be somewhat embarrassed. After thinking about it, only the names of he Wenli and doctor Shi are left on the invitation.

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