A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Dahu laughed back in anger, grabbed Hua Lian by the collar, lifted him roughly, and said with a sneer, "Don't tell me? Then we'll go meet your master and see if it's my fist that's hard. It's still your stubbornness."

"No, don't go, please..."

Hualien prayed with tears in her eyes, as humble as dust blown up by the wind, without anything to depend on.

However, Wu Dahu acted as if he didn't hear him, and dragged him towards the courtyard gate like a dead fish.

Seeing the courtyard gate getting closer and closer to her, Hua Lian closed it and screamed, "If he goes there, he will die!"

Wu Dahu paused his hands, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Oh? You hid Wenxuan privately?"

He originally thought that it was Zhai Su's idea to capture Yuan Wenxuan, but now it seems that there is something else hidden?

Hua Lian whimpered, and said in despair: "It was me, I did it, if they can't complete the task, they will all die..."

Wu Dahu looked at Hualien condescendingly, sensitively grasped the information in his words, and asked: "They? Who are they? Your relatives? Did Zhai Su even use such low-level tactics? What is the mission? To death by poisoning Song Qinghan?"

What he didn't expect was that Hualien took a deep breath and passed out suddenly, whether he was frightened or crying too much.

The pressure on Wu Dahu's face became even lower. If he didn't find Yuan Wenxuan, he would have no face to go back to see Song Qinghan, but if Hualian didn't tell the location of Yuan Wenxuan, even if he sued the officials, he might not be able to find Yuan Wenxuan. It may even put Yuan Wenxuan in a dangerous situation, but if Hualian does not complete the task, he refuses to speak.

This is really a question of spear and shield. If possible, he really wants to knock on Hualian's head to see what is inside.

He walked around the courtyard a few times, looked at the unconscious Hualien, finally sighed, closed the courtyard door, and went out to find Dr. Shi.

Seeing that Song Qinghan and Yuan Wenxuan were not there, Dr. Shi saw that the only servant in their family was lying on the cold ground with a strange look on his face, and muttered a few words, seeing that Wu Dahu frowned and did not speak. In order to understand the current situation, I helped Hualien take the pulse first.

"Oh, this child's bones are too weak. He has been hungry all year round and was frightened, so he fainted. I will make some sugar water and white porridge for him later, and he can rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, seeing Wu Dahu's absent-minded look, he finally asked the question he cared about: "Where did Doctor Song and Wen Xuan go? Did you go out to relax?"

Wu Dahu paused, chose to conceal the matter, and said vaguely: "Almost."

Dr. Shi sighed, nodded and said: "Alright, take a break and see if other doctors know about this disease. Doctor Song is very talented. I'm afraid he's been jealous this time. As long as he gets through it, he'll be fine in the future." It’s a smooth road ahead.”

Wu Dahu sent him out without making a sound, closed the door with his backhand, looked at Hualien, which was motionless, and said to himself: "How can anyone be jealous of God? The most ruthless and cruel thing in the world is nothing but the human heart."

He went into the kitchen, boiled sugar water, brought it to Hualien's bed, scooped up a spoonful of cold water, and poured it on Hualien's noodles.

Hualien was shocked, breathing deeply to calm the panic in his heart, looking at the expressionless Wu Dahu, subconsciously said: "Please, I heard that some doctors can make people fake death, can you let the master... .”

Wu Dahu narrowed his eyes, put the sugar water to his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Drink it!"

Hua Lian trembled, took the bowl carefully, and drank it all in one gulp, only to realize later that it was a bowl of sugar water.

He pursed his chapped lips, held the empty bowl tightly with both hands, summoned up his courage, lowered his head and said, "Can you let the master live in suspended animation so that I can complete the task..."

Wu Dahu sneered, and said coldly: "Why didn't you say it earlier, is it useful to say it now? If Xiaohan can't detoxify, you can go to be buried with your 'them'!"

Hua Lian's eyes were full of guilt, and she whispered: "I can't say it, I really can't say it, I can't bet their lives, in case the master doesn't agree..."

Wu Dahu didn't have any big expectations for Hualien's brain. At this point in the matter, he almost connected the cause and effect together. It was nothing more than: Zhai Su used Hualien's family to force Hualien to get close to Song Qinghan, quietly The underground medicine poisoned Song Qinghan to death. Everything went smoothly at the beginning, but they never expected that something was wrong, and they went out to look for the doctor overnight, so Hualien, who was confused, took the forgotten Yuan Wenxuan away. Trying to threaten them to help him complete the task, so as to save his family.

So far, the situation has really reached a stalemate. Wu Dahu really wants to talk to Zhai Su in person, but if Zhai Su really loses her mind and kills Hualien's family, Yuan Wenxuan will also... .

He wiped his face, trying to calm himself down.

As long as he didn't find Yuan Wenxuan, he couldn't act rashly, otherwise, if something happened to Yuan Wenxuan, he couldn't imagine how Song Qinghan would treat him.

Probably hate him to death?After all, Yuan Wenxuan is so talented, sensible and well-behaved, and he... is just a trouble.

Hualien picked the bowl for a while, seeing that Wu Dahu hadn't moved for a long time, she raised her head quietly, after seeing the pain in his eyes, her heart froze, and she couldn't help asking: "Master...how is it? I didn't take much medicine, so there should be a chance..."

Wu Dahu was silent for a while, and after he calmed down, he said expressionlessly: "He has always remembered Wenxuan in his heart, and he can't say whether he would like to drink the medicine."

This time Hualien was silent, for a long time, he sighed faintly, struggled to get up and said: "I want to go with you to see the master husband, since I have the opportunity, I still hope that he survives."

After all...he still remembers the scene when Song Qinghan gently asked him to eat white rice that day.

That was probably the first time in his life that he was cared about by someone. He will never forget that sour but warm mood.

Thinking of this, Hua Lian secretly turned her back and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

He doesn't like to cry in front of people, unless it is absolutely necessary, because he has long known that tears can't solve any problems.

Wu Dahu stared at Hualien for a while, finally nodded and said: "Okay, you can tell him face to face."

Naturally, the two couldn't ride together, so Wu Dahu rented another horse. Seeing that Hualien was climbing hard, but his expression was firm, he didn't say anything, and took the lead to open the way.

It was the first time for Hualien to ride a horse. After the horse ran, she was so frightened that she lay on the horse's back and let the horse gallop away with Wu Dahu.

The two stopped several times along the way, because Hualien's body was too weak, and even vomited while running. Wu Dahu couldn't bear it, and finally let him rest for a while.

But even so, the speed of the two was still very fast, and they arrived in the small town before dark, and arrived at Song Qinghan's bedside where he was recuperating.

Song Qinghan had already decided to force himself to close his five senses, but when he saw Hualien, he couldn't help but tremble his eyelids, and said softly, "Where is Wenxuan? Give Wenxuan back to me."

Hua Lian looked at Song Qinghan's ashes, her eyes turned red, she bit her lower lip, and said sadly: "Husband Hui, he is not in danger of life now, I just want to borrow him."

Song Qinghan slowly raised his head, looked at Hualien's face as before, and said in a low voice: "Tell me, tell me from beginning to end."

Seeing Song Qinghan's calm appearance, Hualian's mood also calmed down, and in a tone completely different from that in front of Wu Dahu, he said slowly: "Master, in fact, Xiaonu was not a servant before, but just a poor family in the village. It’s just my eldest son, I learned these titles and rules after I was selected.”

He paused, and seeing that Song Qinghan was silent, he smiled lightly, looked down at his fingers, and continued: "At this point, my fate with you is over, and I don't have the face to call myself a slave anymore. About half a month ago , an older uncle came to our house and said that he wanted to buy an obedient man as a slave, so my parents sold me to him. After some teaching, the uncle was very satisfied with me, so Then he handed me a bag of powder, saying that the master asked me to do something, and the family will enjoy the blessings after the task is completed, and if it fails...the family will be ruined."

Thinking of the scene at that time, Hua Lian's voice choked up, and she shook her head: "I really don't want to hurt you, I just, I just really don't want my family to die..."

Seeing his helpless face and absent-minded eyes, Song Qinghan moved his fingers, grabbed his hand suddenly, and said slowly but firmly: "Then we will live together and let those who do evil die!"

Hua Lian stared blankly at him, and murmured: "Is it possible? How can we bring them down? They are very powerful, we, we..."

Song Qinghan clenched his hands tightly, and said affirmatively: "Yes, trust me, trust yourself."

As soon as his words fell, Hua Lian seemed to have finally found the backbone, and put her head on his hand, looking exhausted.

Feeling the warmth from the back of his hand, Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, looked up at Wu Dahu, and said with burning eyes: "Doctor Luo said that my condition is not serious, and it can be cured in just three days. The remaining poison needs to be adjusted slowly to completely clean up."

Wu Dahu nodded slowly, finally letting go of the big stone in his heart.

"So in three days, we're going to take action against the man behind, what do you think?"

Seeing his calm appearance, Wu Dahu's eyes flashed with tenderness, and he said firmly, "As you like."