A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Master Qingchen looked at the pattern on the ground and didn't speak for a long time. Just when Song Qinghan thought he was asleep, he finally opened his lips and said: "The benefactor has recruited a villain recently, and there may be disaster in a while, but as long as you get over it , the road ahead will be beautiful, and the common people will also be blessed.”

Song Qinghan was stunned, he could understand recruiting a villain, after all, recently met Wang Huailing and Lin Dafu in turn, and offended Su Tingting, who had an extraordinary family background, even if he wanted to avoid disasters, it would be difficult, but what does it have to do with the common people ?Could it be that he still has the task of saving the common people on his shoulders?

Seeing that he was puzzled, Master Qingchen said slowly: "This disaster is not as simple as you imagined. Sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily true. Only when you feel it with your heart can you know the will of heaven."

It was fine if he didn't explain, but after such an explanation, Song Qinghan became even more dizzy.

Isn't disaster just disaster?Do you still have to feel it with your heart?Could it be that someone hijacked him, and he had to think deeply, the other party used him to get over the difficulties, so he had to forgive others magnanimously?

However, Master Qingchen didn't seem to intend to continue talking, and said with a tired face: "The benefactor, please go back, don't spy too much on the secrets of heaven, otherwise your life will be in danger."

Song Qinghan nodded, clasped his hands together to thank him, and followed the little monk before him out.

How could it be so easy to just say no to prying eyes?

He was thinking about what Master Qingchen said all the way, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a clue.

When Wu Dahu saw Song Qinghan's complexion, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he frowned and said, "But what rude words did he say?"

Song Qinghan came back to his senses, shook his head, and said softly: "That's not true, I was thinking too much, it's nothing, let's go back."

If the disaster will come sooner or later, it's better to let Wu Dahu know about it later, so as not to fall into trouble for no reason like him.

Seeing that Song Qinghan's face returned to calm, although Wu Dahu knew that Song Qinghan must have something to hide from him, he didn't ask any more questions.

If he wanted to say it, he would naturally say it. Since he didn't want to say it, forcing him would only make him feel uncomfortable.

When going down the mountain, they took a long detour and unknowingly came to a cherry grove.

There were not many people in the cherry grove, but they were not too few. They happily picked fresh cherries with ladders and carefully put them into the baskets they brought.

Song Qinghan was so envious, he couldn't help asking: "This forest belongs to you? Can you sell us some cherries?"

After those people saw Song Qinghan and his party, they smiled kindly, and explained kindly: "This forest belongs to His Highness He Ning. It's a coincidence that you guys came here. It's the time when it's open for free, hurry up and pick it. !"

His Highness He Ning?Song Qinghan glanced at Wu Dahu, saw him shake his head, and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, no matter what title your Highness is, it has nothing to do with them. It's good enough that they can eat free cherries for TOEFL.

Fortunately, they considered going into the mountains today, so they brought the big baskets that Wu Dahu used to, and picked them while eating. Before a tree was picked, the baskets were already full. Looking at the cherry trees all over the mountains and plains, Song Qinghan's eyes showed a hint of Envy, said softly: "Whenever we plant such a cherry grove, we can eat as much as we want, and we can plant other fruits around, so we will have something new to eat every day."

Wu Dahu held his hand and said firmly, "It will be done soon, just wait for me!"

Song Qinghan smiled, worried that he was under too much pressure, and was about to relieve him aloud, when he suddenly heard a cry for help coming from ahead.

"Help! I fell into the water! Someone fell into the water!"

The two looked at each other, letting Hualian stay where they were with Yuan Wenxuan and Xiao Shitou, while they ran over on their own initiative.

In the small river at the end of the cherry grove, a person who couldn't see clearly was heaving up and down, but it was obvious that he couldn't swim, and he was moving entirely by instinct, so the more he struggled, the longer he stayed underwater.

Song Qinghan wanted to jump subconsciously, but was stopped by Wu Dahu.

"In early spring, the water is cold, let me come."

Wu Dahu took off his outer robe, plunged into the water, and swam towards the drowning person like a nimble fish.

When the man felt Wu Dahu's touch, he hugged him tightly as if he had finally grasped the falling straw.

Wu Dahu realized that the other party was a female man, and frowned. Bad memories of rescuing Guan Lingyu before flooded his mind, but he didn't stop much, and led the man to swim towards the shore.

When he finally landed on the shore and was about to leave, he saw everyone pointing at the man he had put down and saying: "Death! There is no sound!"

Song Qinghan pushed the crowd away, squatted in front of the man, felt his pulse, and saw that it was as others said, there was no sound at all, his eyes turned cold, he squeezed the man's lips, and started artificial respiration And CPR comes.

As soon as he made this movement, there was a loud panting sound all around. Even Wu Dahu couldn't help but took a step forward, as if he wanted to pull Song Qinghan up.

After all, even if he knew that the man was a female, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his husband having such an intimate contact with him.

Song Qinghan's movements were not affected by the surrounding environment at all, as if he had automatically blocked the surrounding movement. Seeing this, Wu Dahu withdrew his hand and silently looked at the man on the ground, as if praying in his heart for him to wake up soon Come.

After a quarter of an hour passed, the man suddenly turned his head and coughed out a mouthful of water.

A few people dressed as servants rushed out from around, saw the situation and immediately picked up the person. Song Qinghan, who didn't react, fell to the ground, looked at their cautious appearance, restrained the words that he wanted to stop, and frowned. Said: "Let him spit out the water he choked on before leaving, and go back to take a hot bath to avoid catching a cold."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether those people listened to him or not, and with Wu Dahu's support, he walked towards the way he came.

This little episode was completely unworthy of his heart, but not necessarily for others.

Three days later, the final test was held as scheduled. Song Qinghan stood under the ring holding a small stone, and suddenly found that sitting somewhere on the stage was the man and woman he and Wu Dahu had rescued by the water.

However, that female man didn't show his true face, he wore a thin veil on his face, but because Song Qinghan noticed the red mole at the corner of his eye that day, he was able to see through him at a glance.

The man didn't seem to recognize Song Qinghan, but his eyes stayed on Wu Dahu for a while, and then turned away calmly.

Strangely, all the judges on the field were introduced once, but when it was the female man's turn, the voice suddenly stopped, as if he didn't exist.

Of course, Song Qinghan knew that he didn't introduce that person on such occasions, not because he was seriously ignored, but because his identity was probably not suitable for public disclosure, so he didn't mention a word.

I don't know if such a person whose identity is a mystery came to watch the final test, was it originally planned, or did he come here after investigating Wu Dahu's identity?

Ever since he came back from Master Qingchen that day, Song Qinghan has become very careful, every little thing has to be connected to a deeper reason, so he carefully analyzed in his mind the possible disasters caused by this female man, Don't dare to miss any possibility.

Thinking of the way Wu Dahu hugged the female man ashore that day with his wet body, Song Qinghan's heart skipped a beat, as if he had a premonition of something.

Could it be that he learned that he had had close contact with Wu Dahu from the subordinates, so he wanted to see what kind of person Wu Dahu was and if he could marry him?

Thinking of this, the expression on Song Qinghan's face changed a lot. Looking at the calm Wu Dahu on the stage, he wished to pull him down directly and prevent him from continuing the competition.

No one knows better than him how serious and charming Wu Dahu looks during the competition. He is almost certain that as long as that female man sees Wu Dahu's appearance during the competition, it is hard not to have a good impression of Wu Dahu.

Didn't expect to solve Guan Lingyu's matter in the state capital, and face even more terrifying pressure in the capital?

Just when Song Qinghan was deep in thought, the servant next to the female man suddenly pointed in Song Qinghan's direction, whispered something in his ear.

After hearing the servant's words, the female man looked at Song Qinghan, his eyes flashed brightly, and the fingers that had been placed on the handle moved slightly, as if he finally felt a little fun.

The final test finally started, Wu Dahu had already had contact with most of the participants this time, and so did they, so when drawing lots, they silently prayed that they would not meet Wu Dahu face-to-face so soon.

Probably the more he hoped for something to happen, the less it would happen. Wu Dahu had drawn the people he had fought against before in a few rounds. He crushed the opponent with unquestionable strength and directly entered the top three.

After the start of the match, Song Qinghan forgot about the female man and devoted himself to watching the match. Seeing that Wu Dahu was as mighty as a god of war, he became excited with empathy, and stood up directly from his seat. Shouted: "Big tiger!"

The bystanders seemed to be affected by his emotions, and they also stood up and shouted at Wu Dahu on the stage: "Dahu! Dahu!"

Wu Dahu froze for a moment, and instantly locked his eyes on Song Qinghan in the crowd, with a gentle smile on his face.

Just as they looked at each other affectionately, the female man on the judging table suddenly frowned, and stopped the fingers that had been bouncing on his hand, as if he had encountered some problem, and pursed his lips tightly.

The servant who had been paying attention to his expression bowed quietly, and said softly: "Your Highness, do you want to..."

The man raised his palm suddenly, and said calmly: "No need, let's see."