A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Tan's favorite is Wu Dahu's appearance when he calls his name. As soon as Wu Dahu takes over his shoulder, he turns his head in the past and says, "what karma?"

Wu Da Hu as like as two peas, suddenly deepened and whispered: "if you destroy your child by yourself, your child will suffer the same things."

As soon as his words came out, Wu Tan's face changed. He directly broke away from Wu Dahu's hand and said in a bad tone: "what are you talking about? Isn't my child yours? "

Seeing his anger, Wu Dahu's face showed a wry smile and said in a soft voice: "yes, because of that, I don't want you to do this kind of thing by yourself. Otherwise, I can't imagine if our children also..."

Wu Tan looked at Wu Dahu's face suspiciously for a long time, and saw that the sadness in his tone did not seem to be fake. His face slowed down and nodded his head "You have a point. I really shouldn't do it by myself. Come on, I'll fry another prescription."

Song QingHan's heart is tight, Yu Guang glances at the operating knife which is reflecting on the ground, and thinks about the possibility of stabbing him to death while utan doesn't respond.

However, Wu Dahu didn't know what to think. He took a step to the side, just blocking song QingHan's gaze at the scalpel.

He reached out and patted utan on the shoulder and whispered, "don't be angry. I'm upset because I'm angry. Let's go to prepare for the wedding banquet first. I'll give it to the servants here."

"Xiao Yan, you're watching him here. You can't leave a drop of abortion medicine. Do you know?"

A man dressed in a strong suit suddenly came in and hugged Wu Dahu and said, "yes, my Lord!"

Wu Tan frowned and seemed to want to say something, but Wu Dahu had already started to talk about the wedding banquet arrangement to him. He had to turn his attention to that place and discuss with Wu Dahu in a low voice.

After Wu Tan and Wu Dahu left, song QingHan sat on the bed, looking down at the quiet sleeping face of the small stone, and his brain was blank.

The man named Xiao Yan stood beside him, just like a wooden man. He did not speak or move. If song QingHan did not glance at him occasionally when he looked up, he would have doubted whether he had gone quietly.

The time of decocting medicine was long and short. When the pungent smell was introduced into the cold nose of Song Dynasty, he put his hand on his abdomen and frowned tightly, as if he was engaged in intense psychological activities.

It seems that the people carrying the medicine want to feed song QingHan in person, but Xiao Yan reaches out his hand to stop it and says in a deep voice, "Lord Wu ordered me to feed him with my own hands. Go down."

The man hesitated for a moment and could not help but resist: "but the princess also let me stare at him to drink, you feed you, I see mine."

Xiao Yan didn't say anything. He took the bowl and went to the Song Dynasty.

When song QingHan's chin was lifted and his lips were forced to open, the expected liquid did not slip into his throat, but disappeared in front of him like a magic trick.

He was stunned. He subconsciously turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan, but he didn't get any other reaction.

After a bowl of soup was "drunk", Xiao Yan raised his hand, put the empty bowl into the man's hand, and said in a deep voice, "it's OK. If you don't have a drop left, you don't get a stick of incense, it will work."

With that, he suddenly reached out and helped song QingHan. After song QingHan sat down on the bed, he took the man out of the room.

Song QingHan looked at his back in a daze, his eyes strangely touched his waist. Seeing that the tentacles were soft and slippery, he could not help but open the seal to have a look.

When he smelled the strong smell of blood, he immediately realized what it was for.

It's no wonder that Xiao Yangang just emphasized "a stick of incense", which was to remind him to do a good job in disguise...

Song QingHan sat for a while and felt a little confused, because what happened now was beyond his imagination.

So is Wu Dahu's amnesia a fake? If so, how to explain Xiao Yan? If not, when is his acting so good?

And who is Xiao Yan? He looked familiar, but he didn't know when they would meet.

Song QingHan thought about it, but it was almost time to calculate. He quickly opened the blood bag. Just as he was about to pour blood on the ground, he suddenly remembered something. He untied his pants and poured the blood down his crotch.

After pouring, he put the blood packet paper into a ball and burned it in the charcoal basin. He sat down on the ground and groaned in pain.

When the people outside heard the movement, they lifted the curtain of the door and took a look inside. They asked carefully, "Sir, do you want to call the doctor?"

Song QingHan shook his head and said pale: "I am a doctor myself. What other doctors do you want? You can get me a hot water and clean up the place

After song QingHan cleaned up and put on a large suit of clothes, he was surprised to find that there was a doctor waiting for him at the door.

That doctor is no one else, or old acquaintance, from the first day after the song QingHan behind to help.Song QingHan stopped, lying down in bed, quietly stretched out his wrist, waiting for the results of pulse.

Since Xiao Yan even considered the blood bag, he could not have thought of the doctor's business, so he only needed to wait patiently.

Sure enough, after the time of a stick of incense, the doctor took back his hand and said sincerely to song QingHan: "the fetus has come down. The adult's body is very weak now. You need to have a good rest for a few days. Don't go out these days."

Song QingHan quietly took back his hand, looked down at his still slightly raised abdomen, smile rather than smile, and said: "good, even if I think of it, I have no strength."

The man nodded, stood up, saluted him, and walked out of the room quickly.

Now we can be sure that these things are arranged by the same person, otherwise we would not have planned so well, even the barbarians would have bought them.

You know, deceiving the monarch is a big crime of beheading. Unless they are sure that Merck will not come back, once Merck knows about it, those who have dealt with it will not have a good end.

Of course, there is another possibility that they will not stay in barbarians in the future, so naturally they don't have to worry about Merck's reaction...

Song QingHan lay in bed thinking for a while, and saw that the general direction had been clear, and a heart suddenly settled down.

It seems that he is not fighting alone, which is enough, otherwise the pressure will crush him sooner or later.

The next few days, because song QingHan followed the doctor's advice and did not go out, so naturally he did not know what happened outside.

When he reacts, it will be the wedding day.

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