A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After a while, the man took out a folded piece of rice paper from his bosom, unfolded it for a look, and said softly, "I never thought there would be such a strange man in the world."

The servant beside him couldn't help but quietly raised his head to glance at the painting, and found that the high-spirited person in the painting was Song Qinghan who had just left!

After Song Qinghan returned home with Yuan Wenxuan, he found that Wu Dahu had been challenged again. This time, he was actually a candidate who was just like Wu Dahu and good at both melee and far combat.

When the two arrived in front of the arena, the battle was in a state of intense heat. The moves of the two were dazzling. Only when they heard the "bang" sound of fists hitting the flesh, could they clearly feel the intensity of the battle.

Song Qinghan saw a scar on Wu Dahu's face, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but glance at the cheerful guide.

The guide's back felt cold, and he turned his head quietly, just in time to meet Song Qinghan's cold eyes, subconsciously shuddered, put away the smile on his face in embarrassment, and watched the battle on the stage with a serious face.

After half a stick of incense passed, the two people on the stage finally wrestled to the edge of the stage. Half of Wu Dahu's body fell outside, looking like he was on the verge of falling.

Little Shitou was hugged by Hualien and watched from the audience. Seeing this, he clenched his fists and shouted loudly, "Father!"

Song Qinghan turned his head and glanced at Xiao Shitou, seeing that he was secretly struggling, and just when he was about to lament that the child was sensible, Hua Lian suddenly said awkwardly: "Young master's diaper should be changed, master, I will take him out for a while ..."

Seeing Song Qinghan's speechless expression, Yuan Wenxuan couldn't help but secretly laughed. Glancing at the situation on the stage from the corner of his eye, he subconsciously said, "Master! Uncle Wu won!"

Song Qinghan, who had been brought back to his senses by him, looked at the stage, just in time to see Wu Dahu lifting the man up and throwing him off the ring, he felt relieved, nodded and said: "It's fine if you win."

When Wu Dahu came down from the stage, Song Qinghan noticed that he was hiding his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Take it out!"

Realizing that his caution had been punctured, Wu Dahu stretched out his hand helplessly, seeing Song Qinghan staring at his trembling hand, he explained: "It will be fine in a while, I'm afraid you're worried, so... "

Song Qinghan snorted, pulled him back to the yard, took out the ointment to help him wipe it, and slowly massaged him.

Not long after the challenge here, there was another knock on the door, and the somewhat hesitant voice of the guide came in from outside.

"Master Wu, there is another newcomer who wants to challenge you..."

"understood."

Wu Dahu's voice sounded very cold, the guide knew that he was completely disgusted by this family, he was a little guilty, but also aggrieved.

The previous events were indeed influenced by him, but this time, it was proposed by the test participant outside. No matter what he explained, that person would not listen, and he had to pick this time to challenge Wu Dahu. Knowing that he has bad intentions, even the guides will be made unhappy.

When Wu Dahu came out from the inside, the man outside smiled and said with his hands behind his back: "Warriors will be injured sometimes, but this will not affect anything. After all, if you are on the battlefield or hunting, you can't be injured." Tell the enemy or the beast, 'I'm hurting, I'll fight again later', brother, is that the truth?"

Seeing that he wanted to behave well after getting a bargain, Wu Dahu's expression was flat, and he said in a deep voice: "It's the first time I've seen someone compare myself to a wild beast, so it's a good experience."

The man was at a loss for words and was about to say something more when a tall figure suddenly walked in front of him with a buzzing voice, every word seemed to come from the vibrating air in his chest.

"It's you bastard who wants to challenge Big Tiger Brother? Come on! Fight me first!"

Wu Dahu was stunned when he saw the man, and subconsciously said: "Brother Ziniu, you don't need to be like this, your injury is more serious, you need to rest and recuperate."

Song Qinghan recognized that the person who spoke out to help Wu Dahu was the one who was lifted and thrown out of the ring by Wu Dahu just now. Seeing his righteous indignation, he thought to himself that not all the participants this time were weird , There is still such a righteous person.

Li Ziniu shook his head, grabbed the man's lapel directly, brought him over, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Dahu, don't worry, I don't need to use any strength at all to deal with such a little bastard, I just need to stretch out a stick Fingers are enough! Come on!"

The man was completely suppressed by the angry Li Ziniu, he could only flap his hands, watching helplessly as Wu Dahu's figure gradually faded away from his sight.

If possible, he really wanted to refuse Li Ziniu's challenge, but the rule in this yard is that the challenger can't refuse, he can only surrender or admit defeat, so he took advantage of this opportunity to challenge Wu Dahu. Unexpectedly, such a "Cheng Yaojin" appeared out of nowhere and completely disrupted his plan.

The most important thing is that no matter whether he wins or loses the battle with Li Ziniu, it is impossible to challenge Wu Dahu again during this time.

If he loses, he can't even beat the people who lost under Wu Dahu, so what face does he have to challenge Wu Dahu?

If he wins, it must be very difficult to win, and it is too late to heal his wounds, so how could he still have the heart to test Wu Dahu's depth?

Wu Dahu thought for a while, took the ointment from Song Qinghan's hand, took the initiative to go to the ring, and decided to apply this healing holy medicine to Li Ziniu later, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will always be useful.

Song Qinghan didn't follow, and asked his servants to add some food, warm the sugar jar wine he brought over, and prepare to entertain Li Ziniu for a while.

He has been observing a lot in the past few days, and found that Wu Dahu was the only one who brought his family to the test participants in this yard.

Most of the others were just bringing a servant to serve them, but more people came alone, without even bringing their luggage, looking like they were in the dust.

After dark, Wu Dahu returned to the yard with Li Ziniu. Li Ziniu seemed to have a few new wounds on his face. From this point, Song Qinghan could see that the man who dared to challenge Wu Dahu The skill of a person is definitely not bad.

Probably trying to prepare to defeat Wu Dahu in one fell swoop at this time, the second is to obtain a comfortable living environment, the main thing is to use this to make a name for himself.

After all, in this courtyard, Wu Dahu is the most discussed one, and of course he is the favorite to win the championship.

And if he defeated Wu Dahu, who was in the limelight at this time, he didn't need to think about how much satisfaction he would get.

Li Ziniu and Wu Dahu seemed to get along very well. The two drank heavily and ate meat. After a while, they hooked up and talked about the future. Song Qinghan couldn't help eating.

Fortunately, he knew clearly that Wu Dahu would not like a man like Li Ziniu, who was big and thick, otherwise he would have separated the two of them immediately.

After eating this meal, Li Ziniu directly became sworn brothers with Wu Dahu, and even made a special ceremony. From then on, Wu Dahu became a brother, Li Ziniu became a younger brother, and the two became brothers of the opposite sex.

Song Qinghan is not jealous about this, because he knows that Wu Dahu will be in the officialdom in the future, and he has no background or background. It would be a blessing if he could have someone trustworthy earlier, not to mention Li Ziniu's kung fu. It seems that he will probably shine this time.

On the second day, Song Qinghan had just walked out of the door, ready to take Yuan Wenxuan to Huichun Hall, when he was stopped by a familiar figure.

"You, you won."

The man seemed to have a lot to say, but when he uttered it, there were only these three words left.

Song Qinghan recognized that this person was the young man in white who bet with him yesterday, his face was pale, as if he had expected this result, and said calmly: "So from now on, you are my subordinate, right? Name?"

"name?"

The man froze for a moment, seeing Song Qinghan staring at him, he finally came to his senses, and said repeatedly: "Luo Haiyun, my name is Luo Haiyun."

Song Qinghan nodded in satisfaction, waved to him, motioned him to follow, and said calmly: "When I go to Huichuntang in the future, you have to follow behind, and it's best to leave an address for a while, otherwise if I need your Time can't find you, hehe..."

For some reason, Mingming Song Qinghan was smiling, but Luo Haiyun felt his back go cold, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I will definitely follow you all the time, but...how on earth do you know so clearly? According to yesterday The coachman who went there said that the steps you wrote are exactly the same as what the villagers experienced. It’s almost as if you have seen it by yourself! Could it be that you actually had an idea long ago, but unfortunately someone took it first? But it’s not right, that method is really unheard of, how can ordinary people think of it?”

As he spoke, he frowned tightly. It could be seen that he was more confused about this question than usual.

Song Qinghan smiled lightly, and said decisively: "Because I went to help the villagers perform surgery that day, and Wenxuan was there, as well as the doctor from Huichun Hall in the state capital."

Hearing his words, Luo Haiyun stopped in his tracks with a dazed expression, as if he hadn't expected such an answer at all.

Why did he propose such a gamble?Compared with the person who cured smallpox, whose idea is closest to the real answer, is there something wrong with his brain?It's even more laughable than playing tricks!

And... Song Qinghan didn't mention it before, so he didn't think about it. In fact, thinking about it now, it's no wonder Song Qinghan agreed so decisively at that time. I'm afraid he regarded him as a joke in his heart Come on!

Luo Haiyun's mouth was a bit bitter. After so many years, although he just "lost" once not long ago, if he really lost, he had to count the bet with Song Qinghan this time. He really lost a lot !All the face is lost!