A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Although the flowers were beautiful, Song Qinghan seemed a little absent-minded.

He didn't bring a small stone with him when he came out this time, and he always felt empty in his arms, and he was surrounded by strange people and strange environment, so he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

Wu Dahu hadn't become an official yet, yet he already had this feeling. If Wu Dahu became a hot figure in the officialdom, wouldn't he be even more miserable?

You have to mix among different people every day. Even if you are the same person, you may have a different face every day. You obviously don’t want to smile, but you still have to keep an elegant and standard smile on your face, otherwise you will be misunderstood. Think about it Just terrible.

He Ning glanced at him, as if he had seen through his inner thoughts, suddenly leaned over, and whispered: "Do you want to leave?"

Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched his ears, and saw that other people were secretly looking at him again, so he hurriedly sat up straight and said, "No, the banquet is very interesting."

Seeing his incongruity, He Ning suddenly smiled, and before the next potted flower entered the field, he stood up abruptly, took Song Qinghan's hand and said, "I still have some things I want to ask Dr. Song for advice, you continue to appreciate it." Flowers, I borrowed them from him."

As he said that, he didn't care about Song Qinghan's reaction, he just pulled hard, turned around gracefully, and led him towards the door.

After the two left, the scene seemed to be boiling, and heated discussions began.

"Doctor Song? So he is a doctor? Then why did such a scandal happen? Wouldn't it be enough to prescribe a dose of medicine for myself?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense. Didn't you hear His Highness He Ning say that these things are all nonsense? If someone with a heart hears it and spreads it to his ears, you just wait until you can't eat it and walk away!"

"But do you feel that the relationship between His Highness He Ning and Song Qinghan is too good? When did they meet? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Didn't Song Qinghan just follow Wu Dahu to Beijing? As for His Highness Ning, He has always lived in seclusion, how could he know this kind of person who can't get on the stage?"

"..."

Song Qinghan walked out of the gate passively, seeing that He Ning was about to pull him into the carriage, he frowned and said, "Your Highness is a little too nonsense, so what will they think of me in the future?"

He Ning raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly became like a seven or eight-year-old child, and he said amusedly: "Why are you messing around? Didn't I make it clear to them? And it's true that you don't want to stay any longer. If you are wandering there, it is better to leave first, it will give you an upright impression."

Seeing his nonsense, Song Qinghan pursed his lips, turned around and walked directly to his carriage without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, he had just walked halfway, his waist tightened, and a feeling of dizziness hit him, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already sat in He Ning's carriage.

He Ning glanced at the driver of Song Qinghan's carriage, and said calmly: "We still have a place to go, you can just follow behind, if you can't keep up, just wait for the punishment."

Although the coachman had never seen He Ning's appearance before, he could know who he was from other people's mouths. Hearing this, he quickly agreed and followed their carriage obediently. Even Song Qinghan, the real employer, was left behind. the back of the head.

The carriage started, and Song Qinghan saw that he had already boarded the "thief ship", couldn't help but his face darkened, and said in a bad tone: "I don't know where else my Highness and I are going, if His Highness is really unwell, Then I should go to the doctor in Huichuntang, my ability is not one ten thousandth of theirs."

It's strange to say that although Song Qinghan is a modern person, he also knows that in ancient times, he should abide by the ancient rules. For these nobles such as the emperor's relatives and relatives, of course, he can be coaxed as much as he can, but the pair of Shang and Ning With that face, his tone couldn't help becoming aggressive, maybe it was because he was used to it, anyway, He Ning had never punished him for this kind of thing.

Sure enough, it was the same this time. After hearing what he said, He Ning smiled instead of anger, and said softly: "You are too self-deprecating. If any doctor from Huichun Hall was present when you fell into the water that day, instead of you, I It's already gone to the west, how can I sit in front of you?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Song Qinghan's eyes. It turned out that the reason why He Ning was so strange to him was because he accidentally saved him that day.

Thinking of this, his face straightened, and he felt that it was necessary to have an in-depth conversation with He Ning, and said seriously: "If your Highness takes care of me in every possible way because I saved you, it is unnecessary, because no matter who was lying there that day Whoever it is, whether it's you or a beggar, I will save them both..."

"You compare me with a beggar?"

He Ning raised his eyebrows, although his tone was flat, but Song Qinghan heard a hint of danger.

He coughed lightly, shook his head and said: "Of course not, what I mean is that I didn't save people for the so-called reward, you just don't know who saved you that day, otherwise, the better you treat me, I will The more disturbed the heart is."

He Ning took a deep look at him, and said as if talking to himself: "But it's not good for you, I feel uneasy..."

Song Qinghan paused, not knowing how to answer this sentence, but He Ning quickly put away his expression, and said coldly: "I just took you to see the flowers in my garden. After reading it, if you If you don't like it, I will send you home, don't worry about it."

"Since you don't want me to appear in front of you." He Ning paused for a moment, just when Song Qinghan thought he would not continue, he suddenly said: "Then I will try not to appear in front of you in the future."

These words quickly dissipated in the air, and the car fell into silence.

For some reason, Song Qinghan glanced at He Ning's side face, and always felt that there was an indelible worry in his frowning brows, but since he decided to distance himself from He Ning, it was naturally not easy to ask about such a private matter. So he just pursed his lips, pretending he didn't see it.

The carriage stopped quickly, and He Ning suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the carriage, turned around and extended his hand to Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan looked at his knuckle fingers, hesitated for a moment, then put his hand on it.

It's just that He Ning didn't seem to want to let go, he directly pulled Song Qinghan close to him, covered Song Qinghan's eyes with the other hand, and said softly: "Walk a little further and we'll be there, wait until we get there You open your eyes again."

If this posture is placed between the opposite sex, it is indeed ambiguous, but it is nothing if it is placed between the same sex. After Song Qinghan was stunned, Quan Dang and Ning had a childish temper, so he didn't say anything, thinking about it for a while Will he pretend to be very surprised after opening his eyes, and treat it as cooperating with He Ning to finish the play.

The two walked slowly towards the forest, the fragrance of flowers filled their noses, Song Qinghan subconsciously said: "Do you like flowers very much?"

He Ning chuckled, and said slowly: "I can't say I like them, but I just think they are very pitiful. After working hard for so long, what I got in return is just a moment of blooming. When the wind blows or the rain hits, I can only helplessly It falls into the soil and turns into nutrients for the trees."

"If someone appreciates them, that's all. The most terrible thing is that no one understands them."

His tone was still calm, but Song Qinghan could hear a bit of bleakness. Thinking of his words, he suddenly realized that he was a pessimist, and couldn't help but said: "Why do you have to be appreciated by others? Can't you appreciate yourself? After seeing the results of their efforts, they must be very happy, so what does it matter if others understand them?"

He Ning seemed to have paused, but he quickly let go of his hand, and said suddenly: "It's the place."

There is a process of adaptation for the eyes from dark to bright. Song Qinghan put his hands on his forehead, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the picture in front of him, he lost his voice: "It's so beautiful..."

Different from the rigid and regular flowers seen at the banquet before, the peach blossoms and pear blossoms here are intertwined, and the white petals and pink petals are mixed together, blooming recklessly and brilliantly.

A gust of wind blew by, and the petals spun and flew towards the sky, as if they wanted to render the splendor to the sky, so beautiful that it was almost domineering.

Song Qinghan stared blankly at everything in front of him, and some petals fell on his eyelashes, covering the world he saw with a layer of pink, romantic and lovely.

Standing beside Song Qinghan, He Ning slowly stretched out his hand, took off the petals on his head and face, and said softly: "You are right, it's just such a beauty, if someone misses it, it's still a pity. Isn't it?"

Song Qinghan pursed his lips, did not refute, and suddenly thought of something, "Puff" laughed, and said excitedly: "Is the forest here also open to the outside? Otherwise, how can you eat so many fruits by yourself?" Finished?"

He Ning smiled lightly, and said as if it should be taken for granted: "I never eat the fruits here, and let them rot in the ground, otherwise how could the flowers bloom so gorgeously?"

Hearing this, Song Qinghan was dumbfounded, and muttered: "Poverty really limits people's imagination, you can sell it, it's a pity to die..."

He spoke softly, but there was no noise here, so He Ning heard it clearly, and said with a light smile: "Okay, I will sell it from now on, and I will let you pick it before selling it, and you can pick as much as you want." ,for free."

Song Qinghan's eyes widened, and he was about to nod his head in agreement, when he suddenly realized that he was taking advantage of He Ning again, and hurriedly refused with righteous words: "No! You won't be rewarded for nothing, or you can charge me money and let me do whatever you want." Pick it, or wait for you to pick it and I will buy it, anyway, I can’t do without money!"

Without even thinking about it, He Ning agreed, "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing his doting tone, Song Qinghan suddenly got goosebumps all over his body for some reason. After subconsciously rubbing his body, he reminded: "I should go back. Do you want to continue watching here, Your Highness?"