A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song Qinghan smiled, and didn't blame Lu Sen for his sudden behavior. He nodded lightly with his finger on the table, and said slowly: "I just don't know if he will do something again when he comes out." What I did to you before."

Thinking of his situation at that time, Lu Sen couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and said hesitantly, "Why don't we leave first? Or let the yamen servants hide secretly..."

Seeing his nervous expression, Song Qinghan smiled and said: "Do you think we still have time to do this? I'm afraid he will silence us before we come out, or there are his people waiting outside the door, waiting for us to come out." Just go out and do it, who can tell?"

Lu Sen thought about it carefully, and felt that Song Qinghan's words were true. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he stood up and said, "Then what should we do? Let's go and get the kitchen knife in our hands first?"

Song Qinghan sighed, shook his head and said, "Calm down, isn't this all our guess? Maybe he won't do anything and just leave?"

Lu Sen opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to refute, but because of Song Qinghan's face, he finally didn't say anything, just nodded, sat down honestly, and tried his best to calm down his emotions.

Seeing that he finally relaxed, Song Qinghan walked out the door, let Yuan Wenxuan, Hualian and others enter the room, stood alone in the yard, and slowly watered the flowers.

Wu Dahu was more leisurely than him, and started punching alone in the gazebo, wondering if he was preparing for something that might come.

After a while, the door of the mixed-race child was pushed open with a "squeak". The tall barbarian glanced at the two of them, turned his head, said something to the mixed-race child, closed the door, and strode out of the gate. .

Song Qinghan thought that the matter had come to an end, but when the man was about to step out the door, he suddenly turned his head and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of saving him, I won't do anything to you, but if When I come next time, he won't be here anymore, you just wait to meet my wrath."

Although Song Qinghan had no intention of sending the half-breed boy away, when he heard the barbarian say this, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and said, "Where is he is not something we can control. If you plan to send him away He took it away, why don't you act now? If you want him to help you do some shameful things, what right do you have to be angry?"

It is still unclear who framed the mixed-race boy who was burned to death by the yamen, so it is necessary to maintain a certain degree of vigilance for the man in front of him.

After hearing Song Qinghan's words, the man suddenly turned around, stared at him with those sharp eagle-eyed eyes, and said in a dangerous tone: "What do you know? You know, curiosity is Can kill people."

Song Qinghan laughed, flicked his sleeves calmly, and said calmly: "I know better that we are now grasshoppers on the same rope."

I don't know if this sentence touched that person, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's not them who are shameful."

After he threw down these words, regardless of whether Song Qinghan could understand or not, he slammed the door open and strode away.

Wu Dahu slowly put away his guard posture, and thoughtfully said: "It seems that he doesn't intend to do anything to the mixed blood."

"Well, otherwise, I wouldn't have said that sentence just now."

After Song Qinghan confirmed that the man's tone was not fake, he put down the big stone in his heart a little bit, and after pondering for a while, he still took the initiative to walk towards the room of the mixed-race child.

After experiencing chaos, it is a good choice to digest alone, but it is better to have an outlet to confide.

Wu Dahu looked at his back and seemed to know what he was going to do. After thinking about it, he still didn't follow. After explaining to Hualien, he walked out of the courtyard.

He promised Song Qinghan last night, although he was not sure, but if he agreed, he would naturally do it.

That barbarian didn't look like a person who would kill a carbine. Although his words were unbelievable, human eyes can't lie.

After Song Qinghan walked in, he saw the mixed-race child caressing his feet slowly, paused, and said slowly: "Some people have both hands and feet, but the world they have seen is only a few feet square, but some people have both hands and feet. Blind, but also able to swim in the infinite world."

The half-breed boy suddenly stopped his movements, slowly raised his head, opened his chapped lips, and said softly, "Thank you, Doctor Song, for saving your life."

It turned out that he could talk.

Thinking this way, Song Qinghan pulled up a bench and sat down beside the mixed-race child's bed. After organizing his words, he hesitated and said, "Can you tell me what he is going to ask you to do? It doesn't need to be specific, I just want to help you distinguish Check the truth of his words."

Unexpectedly, the mixed-race man said straightforwardly: "He asked me to join their team and fish in troubled waters between the two countries."

His words had a huge impact on Song Qinghan, so Song Qinghan paused for a while before saying: "You mean, this war was probably initiated by you, no, they provoked it?"

The half-breed shrugged, maybe he felt that this action was not enough to express his inner thoughts, and simply explained: "It is likely that he didn't say specifically, but from his tone, the follow-up of this war will be controlled by us. "

For some reason, after hearing these words, Song Qinghan's first reaction was: Wu Dahu doesn't need to go to the battlefield!

If they can really control this war, they must be able to stop it all, otherwise they can't even stop it, so what about control?

Seeing the unpredictable expression on Song Qinghan's face, he wondered if the half-breed had seen through his thoughts, and suddenly said: "But I think his words are somewhat exaggerated."

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, which directly extinguished the enthusiasm in Song Qinghan's heart. He thought about it carefully and thought it was true. There must not be many people who use it. If you want to fish in troubled waters between two big countries, it is not that simple.

After calming down, Song Qinghan's reason gradually returned to his mind. He asked in a deep voice, "Then did you agree? It is said that he will come to pick you up after a while?"

The half-blood sighed faintly, and said softly, "What difference does it make if you answer or not? I just want to live."

Seeing that his tone was very calm when he said this, Song Qinghan's heart tightened, he pursed his lips, and did not speak for a while.

Indeed, it is unlikely that the half-breed boy will continue to stay in his house. Even if he can delay for a while, when the half-breed boy's injury heals, the people in the village will definitely come to look for him. Going there, even if Wu Dahu is a member of Habayashi Guard, it is still very dangerous when it involves the "whole country".