A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

The troops in the barracks were in a state of chaos, which was even more chaotic than the scene when the general was injured last time. After all, the general was wounded in the battlefield last time, but this time it was in their base camp, which was totally different in nature.

Everyone looked at each other's eyes full of vigilance, as if the other party was a traitor sent by barbarians to hide for a long time.

When he saw song QingHan, someone with good memory pointed to him and said, "didn't he just come back from barbarians? He must have passed on our news to the barbarians. Otherwise, how could the barbarians know our arrangement like the palm of their hands? "

The tent of the general is not conspicuous, and the layout around it is no different from that of other places. However, it is not easy to get to his tent without everyone's eyes and ears. If it is not for people who are very familiar with this place, we can't get there smoothly.

After hearing what they said, Shuluo glared at them and said in a sharp voice: "see clearly, he was the one who saved the general before, and he is also the one who is going to save the general now. Is he full of food to add so much trouble to himself? Besides, when did you see him wandering around outside? "

Even before pouring the pot, song QingHan didn't like to walk around outside, not to mention now that one is pregnant and the other is to be guilty.

Those people seemed to want to say something, but what they didn't expect was that Jiayi's face suddenly appeared in front of them, waved to them and said, "you go down quickly, don't block other people's way, delay the opportunity to cure the general. Can you bear the responsibility?"

Jiayi's words are very useful, those people look at each other, although a flash on the face is not willing, but still obediently back down.

Song QingHan slightly pick eyebrows, for the help of home instrument how much some unexpected.

However, Jiayi didn't have any special feeling. She approached song QingHan, looked around and said in a low voice: "I just went to find out. It seems that the barbarian man was mixed with Xiao Yan and followed him in. In addition, no one else went into the big account of the general."

This message is very important. Song QingHan nodded thoughtfully. Seeing him looking at himself with expectant eyes, as if he had just reacted, he said with a smile: "are you worried that I will not be in a good mood after being told for a meal, and you will be pulled into the water by your mouth?"

Seeing Shuluo looking at them, Jiayi nervously made a gesture of "Shhh" and whispered, "I'm really a good man. We'll all be OK, and so will the general."

This made song QingHan feel more funny. He felt like a gangster suddenly turned into a living Bodhisattva.

However, he didn't want to tease Jiayi now. After waving his hand to him, he calmly said, "we're going to leave. Be careful. Who knows that barbarian hasn't hidden among us yet?"

Jiayi was worried. Thinking of her appearance of asking for information carelessly just now, she exclaimed in her heart. The secret was terrible. If the barbarian Gang knew that he had leaked the secret, wouldn't he die?

Song QingHan saw through his idea, chuckled and walked away with satisfaction.

The people in front of the general's tent knew song QingHan. Although they looked at him with a little look in their eyes, they still didn't say anything to stop him. They let Shuluo lead him to rush in.

The chief of the military doctor had already arrived at the general's tent first, and he was carefully checking the general's pulse with his eyes closed.

After Shuluo and song QingHan came over, he put down his hand, slightly shook his head, and solemnly said: "there is no worry about life, but if you lose too much blood, you will not wake up for a while."

Song QingHan bent down directly and carefully examined the wound of the general. When he saw the wound at his waist and abdomen, his face was a little strange.

But to my surprise, Shuluo also saw it and said in surprise, "you can cut here. Why don't you raise it a little bit? Then the general will be completely killed. "

Seeing that the chief of the military doctor looked at himself with a gloomy look, he coughed and knew that he had made a mistake. He covered up his embarrassment and said, "I think it's strange. I don't want the general to die. According to the truth, since the man can get into the big account of the general, his martial arts must be good. Is there any other reason to do so? "

Without waiting for the military medical chief to teach Shuluo a lesson, song QingHan said, "yes, he must have other reasons."

Both of them said so, and it was difficult for the chief of the military doctor to refute it. Moreover, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that their words were reasonable, but he was not willing to admit it in front of them.

Song QingHan quickly prepared things and began to help the general carry out surgery.

The operation was not difficult, so after a while he packed up his things, got up and led to the head of the military doctor: "OK, next, just have a good rest."

Seeing that he had solved the problem that was troublesome to him so quickly, the chief of the military doctor gave a bitter smile and nodded.

Because there were familiar faces in the big tent, song QingHan did not worry about anything. He glanced at the tent of the general. When he saw the blood on the ground, he suddenly thought of something and asked in a voice: "isn't Xiao Yan injured? Where is he? Do you need a bandage? "Those guarding nearby wanted to denounce song QingHan for his rude behavior. After hearing his words, they felt that he was just doing his duty as a doctor. They said calmly: "Lord Xiao Yan has gone out to lead the army."

After finishing this sentence, the man suddenly stopped and looked at Song QingHan with an inexplicable look and said, "you also brought the martial Lord."

Song QingHan's heart is tight, I don't know why there is always a bad premonition, but if you let him carefully say where the bad, he said he can not export.

Shuluo seemed to be aware of his worry, looked around and tried to change the topic: "what about the dead barbarian? Who killed it? "

The guards looked at each other and seemed to be weighing up whether they could tell the story. Finally, Shuluo looked curious and finally explained: "he was in a separate tent. After the general woke up, he might want to check. As for the person who killed him, it should be Xiao Yanda."

Song QingHan touched his chin and felt that some things had come to the surface.

The man who could stab the general unexpectedly died in Xiao Yan's hand?

Seeing that there was no doubt on other people's faces, song QingHan temporarily hid the problem in his heart.

Maybe it's not that they didn't realize it. It's just that the barbarian war is coming too fast, and they don't have the time and mood to think. At this time, as long as they can lead the war, they are precious.

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