A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

The difference between this place and the mountain forest that Song Qinghan came to before is that it is specially provided for the sons of aristocratic families to hunt, so it is not open to the outside world on weekdays, and the probability of wild animals appearing in it is much higher.

Before entering, all the test participants have been inspected by special personnel to ensure that they only carry one weapon, either a dagger, a spear, or a bow and arrow.

Otherwise, if someone brought a large bag of drugs and directly stunned the prey, the result of the competition would be somewhat unfair.

After Song Qinghan scanned the judges' seats, he found that the male hadn't appeared. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a clear voice from behind.

"Are you worried about your husband?"

His heart tightened, and he felt an ominous premonition for some reason, he turned his head away quickly, and when he saw that the person who spoke was that female man, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said hesitantly: "It's so... .”

The female man didn't say anything, but looked at Song Qinghan's slightly nervous face, and said softly, "Are you a doctor?"

When Song Qinghan saw him like this, the pressure on his body suddenly increased, and he subconsciously said: "Well..."

Obviously this female man still looks very young, but he already has an aura that only a superior person can have, which makes Song Qinghan feel overwhelmed.

More importantly, he didn't understand the purpose of the other party appearing at this time and talking to him.

Hearing his answer, the female man slowly raised the corners of his mouth, straightened his sleeves slowly, and said calmly, "Is that the only thing you can say?"

Song Qinghan was at a loss for words, and wanted to answer him with "I guess", but obviously the other party was not someone he could afford to provoke, so the words on his lips changed to: "That's not true, I just don't know what else to say That's all."

"My name is He Ning, what's your name?"

While Song Qinghan was thinking wildly, He Ning suddenly spoke.

Seeing his natural tone, Song Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and announced his name.

After hearing his words, He Ning lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Qinghan, what a good name, it's exactly the same as your own temperament."

Song Qinghan didn't know how to answer these words, and when he was about to hesitate, he heard He Ning continue: "You saved me that day?"

Song Qinghan's heart tightened, knowing that he was getting to the point, he said vaguely: "My husband went into the water to pick you up, but you were out of breath at that time, I gave you artificial respiration before you recovered, so if you have to count If so, I saved you."

He is not willing to put this credit on Wu Dahu, if the other party's next sentence is to promise him with his body, then he will cry.

After hearing Song Qinghan's words, He Ning's eyes flashed, and he said with a half-smile: "Artificial respiration? Are you referring to four lips touching?"

Song Qinghan coughed lightly, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw it. In a blink of an eye, he thought that this was a normal first aid method. He had no reason to be shy, so he said decisively: "That's right! This method will make you breathe again. It may be rude to you, but it is a last resort."

He Ning nodded knowingly, but there was still a smile in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Skin-to-skin relationship is a promise, if I want you to be responsible, what should you do?"

Song Qinghan turned pale in shock, took a step back holding the small stone, looked He Ning up and down, saw that he was indeed a male and female, and said with a dry smile: "Are you joking? I am a female, how can I treat you?" Are you responsible? It is even more impossible for my husband, he already has me."

As soon as he said these words, He Ning hadn't said anything yet, but the servants who were waiting on the side couldn't hold back anymore. He raised his head and glared at Song Qinghan angrily, and said sharply: "Bold! How dare you speak to Your Highness like this!"

He Ning's eyes darkened, and he said indifferently: "Go back and receive the punishment yourself."

The servant who spoke trembled, his expression looked a little unwilling, but he still obediently saluted and left silently.

Song Qinghan looked at He Ning with an expression of seeing a ghost, blinked his eyes and said, "Your Highness? He Ning? His Highness He Ning? That cherry grove?"

The clues were all connected together suddenly, and Song Qinghan said in surprise: "You are He Ning Dian, Your Highness?! The owner of Cherry Grove? Then why did you fall into the water?"

He Ning's face was pale, he put his gaze on Xiao Shi's face, suddenly reached out and touched the tip of Xiao Shi's nose, and said softly: "This is like you."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Qinghan didn't feel annoyed. He thought that he might have asked some secrets. After all, He Ning was also a highness, and he might be involved in some royal affairs. If he really knew, maybe I have to walk around.

"Are the cherries delicious?"

Just when Song Qinghan felt embarrassed, He Ning suddenly spoke again, which sounded like a random topic.

Song Qinghan laughed dryly, not knowing how to face He Ning. After all, he was just a commoner, and he could lose his head with a wave of his hand.

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious. Your Highness's cherries are really delicious."

Hearing this sentence, He Ning paused, narrowed his eyes, looked at Song Qinghan with that half-smile expression, and said, "Are you sure my cherries are delicious?"

Song Qinghan's scalp was a little numb, because he always felt that He Ning's words were somewhat ambiguous, but he didn't know whether he was thinking too much, or He Ning did it on purpose.

"Ahem, that, Your Highness, the match has already begun."

Saying that, Song Qinghan turned his head, pretending to watch the game seriously.

He Ning didn't mind his rudeness. With his hands behind his back, he took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. When he realized that he was half a head shorter than himself, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Song Qinghan looked at it and put the matter of He Ning behind him. When he realized that the deadline for the competition was approaching, he murmured: "Why don't you come out, you're just a big tiger..."

"Don't worry, he won't die that easily." He Ning said coldly.

Before Song Qinghan could turn his head to look at him, Wu Dahu suddenly walked out of the woods, as if to prove his words, carrying a yellow and white striped tiger on his shoulders, and tied a circle of various kinds around his waist. All kinds of beasts.

I don't know if he happened to kill one of each type of beast, or he killed a lot and only took one. In short, when he saw his pile of various prey, the people present were all excited and kept talking. cheered his name.

Seeing that there were no traces of his hands on his body, Song Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to face forward, suddenly there was more strength in his hands, and He Ning's voice seemed to ring out from his ears.

"What would you do if he didn't come out?"

Song Qinghan frowned, not understanding the meaning of what He Ning asked, and said coldly: "If he doesn't come out, I'll go look for him, and see people and corpses."

After speaking, he tried his best to break away from He Ning's hand, and walked quickly towards Wu Dahu regardless of whether he was too rude.

He Ning paused, subconsciously looked down at his palm, and a sense of loss flashed in his eyes, but this emotion came and went quickly. When he saw the scene of Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu's reunion, he put his hand Withdrawing it behind her back, she calmly said: "Go back to the house."

Song Qinghan didn't tell Wu Dahu what happened just now, because although He Ning's behavior was a bit strange, it didn't bring him any real harm, so he just treated it as a chat with a stranger for a while.

Although the results of the competition haven't come out yet, anyone with a discerning eye can see the rankings. If there is no accident, Wu Dahu deserves to be number one in this afternoon's competition. With the results in the morning, the top three will definitely not be able to run.

Although Wu Dahu's face was calm, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

He doesn't expect to get No.1 in the martial arts test, as long as he can enter the top three, so after seeing his dream come true, his heart is naturally filled with a huge sense of accomplishment.

Next, they just need to go back and wait for the results.

It's just that people didn't expect that before the result came out, the banquet posts flew towards their yard like snowflakes.

At this time, the benefits of sworn brothers will be revealed.

At any rate, Li Ziniu had more experience in dealing with dignitaries than them, so after seeing those posts, he told Wu Dahu which ones must go, which ones cannot, and which ones may or may not go.

Not only did Wu Dahu have a banquet that he had to go to, but so did Song Qinghan.

After all, for officials, "backyard politics" is also an important means.

It's just that what Song Qinghan didn't expect was that it was the first time he participated in this kind of banquet, and he ran into Su Tingting at the door.

The carriage that Su Jingting was in was very imposing, but when his face appeared from the carriage, it seemed somewhat discordant.

He saw Song Qinghan standing aside at a glance, rolled his eyes, and greeted the guests in a high-profile manner.

"Mrs. Zhang, is the pearl powder I brought you a few days ago useful? If you use it well, I'll send someone to get you some more later!"

"Mrs. Li, there are some new actors in Liyuan, and some new plays have been rehearsed. I will invite them to my house tomorrow. You must come and watch them!"

"..."

Song Qinghan saw that Su Tingting had to look in his direction every time he interacted with someone, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

Could it be that he knew that he didn't know anyone, so he explained it all for him?

If Su Tingding knew that Song Qinghan had this idea, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood at this time, but he didn't know, thinking that Song Qinghan's inexplicable expression was due to anger, so he continued to chat with the rest of the people happily, all the while. The deputy must control the posture of the audience.