A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

When Song Qinghan opened his eyes, he almost thought that the sky was his real father.

Wu Dahu actually woke up, and he was still staring at him.

Song Qinghan wiped away the tears that flowed out inadvertently, and said softly: "Don't move, I'll see how you recover."

Unexpectedly, when he stood up, Wu Dahu said, "Who are you?"

Song Qinghan paused, almost thinking he was hallucinating, but when he took a closer look, he found that the speaker was really Wu Dahu.

His hands trembled slightly, and he whispered, "You, you don't know me anymore? What about him?"

Little Shitou was picked up by Song Qinghan, and he leaned in front of Wu Dahu, looking at him innocently.

"Father! Hug!"

However, Wu Dahu frowned when he saw Xiao Shitou's outstretched hands towards him, and said in a cold tone, "I don't know him."

Song Qinghan's pupils shrank, and his lips were pursed into a straight line. After putting the small stone away, he went out and called the barbarian doctor over. While waiting for the doctor to take his pulse, he said to Wu Dahu: "Then what do you remember? Say it all."

Wu Dahu's eyes looked a little dazed, looking at a certain point in the void, he said while recalling: "I remember... what? I don't remember anything."

His brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was ugly: "Head... hurts, it hurts..."

Seeing his appearance, Song Qinghan only felt heartache. He reached out and grabbed his hand that was trying to hold his head, and said softly: "Don't worry, don't think about the pain, just let go of your thoughts and take a deep breath..."

Wu Dahu obediently followed Song Qinghan's words and took a deep breath. Sure enough, the pain disappeared after a while, and his face gradually returned to calm, but there was still a trace of doubt hidden in the eyes looking at Song Qinghan.

The doctor took the pulse and was about to speak when Wu Tan's voice suddenly came from the door.

"General Wu is awake? Let me see."

When he saw the overlapping hands of Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan, a cold light flashed in Wu Tan's eyes. He squatted down, pulled Wu Dahu's body to look up and down, and said with satisfaction: "General Wu is recovering very well. How soon will we be able to gallop on the training ground together!"

Although Wu Dahu didn't show obvious disgust, his body still struggled subconsciously, and he frowned, "Who are you?"

Wu Tan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, without showing a trace of displeasure on his face, he smiled and said, "My name is Wu Tan, and I am the princess of the barbarians. I met you several times on the battlefield before. Come on, I haven’t been able to tell the winner, have you forgotten? It’s okay to forget, as long as you remember that I saved you.”

After listening to his words, Wu Dahu's eyes flashed with doubt, he tilted his head slightly and said, "Barbarian? What is it?"

It's normal not to know Wu Tan's name, but it's strange that even the barbarians don't know, so Wu Tan blinked, looked at Song Qinghan, and said in an inexplicable tone: "What's wrong with him?"

Seeing that Song Qinghan didn't speak, Wu Tan nodded his chin directly to the doctor who was taking the pulse, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, say something bad..."

The doctor heard Wu Tan's incomplete meaning, shrank his body, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu's body is recovering very well, but there seems to be a backlog of blood on the head, so it has caused some damage to the memory. Influence......"

In fact, the pulse is to check whether it will affect the memory. This is what he guessed from what happened just now.

Not necessarily right, but definitely not wrong...

After hearing what the man said, Wu Tan narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking about.

Seeing that Wu Dahu's brows had not been loosened, Song Qinghan knew that he was just recovering from a serious illness and his body hadn't fully adapted to it, so he slowly put his hands on his eyes, and said softly: "You should rest, and you will have a rest later." It will take a while to remember, don’t force yourself.”

This scene seemed to hurt Wu Tan's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Since General Wu has woken up, you don't have to stay here to take care of him, and go back to the master's bedroom."

Seeing that he was thinking of separating himself from Wu Dahu so quickly, Song Qing smiled coldly and said fiercely: "Why did the lord promise me to take care of Wu Dahu here for three days? Don't you have any idea in your heart? You really think the lord is not here." , can you make Li Daitao stiff? Or, do you think the Lord will not come back?"

His words became more and more venomous, Wu Tan's face changed, and he sternly denied: "What are you talking about? You actually want to drive a wedge between me and the Lord! Don't think that if the Lord indulges you, you can do whatever you want! You know , this is my barbarian territory, not your Aoki's territory!"

Song Qinghan's expression didn't change at all, and he said in a tone without ups and downs: "So do you want me to live here? If you don't, I have no choice but to use some extreme measures."

Wu Tan sneered, and said disdainfully: "What extraordinary means can you use? Do you really think you can do whatever you want with some medical skills? In the end, don't you have to obediently drink the 'tonic' I gave you."

Seeing him put this shady matter on the table, Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes slowly, and said softly: "What the hell did you do? Are you really afraid that the Lord will come back and hold you accountable?"

Wu Tan also squinted his eyes, looked down at Wu Dahu who had his eyes closed tightly, and said with a half-smile: "I'm really not afraid, because this thing was ordered by the master."

Song Qinghan's heart tightened, knowing that what he feared most had happened, he couldn't help but press his lips tightly into a straight line, clenched his fists, and tried hard to restrain the uneasiness and anger in his heart.

Even Merck is not on his side anymore, what else can he do?

Wu Tan slapped his hands, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Tonight is your last night here, and you have to go back to the Lord's bedroom starting tomorrow, and you are not allowed to come in and out at will except to see the general. Here, do you understand?"

His sentence "Do you understand?" was right not only for Song Qinghan, but also for all the guards here. After getting an affirmative answer, his eyes showed a touch of satisfaction, and he fixed his gaze on Song Qinghan. .

Feeling the pressure on his body, Song Qinghan wanted to keep his mouth shut and not answer, but the little stone had already started to move uneasily, so he had no choice but to say, "I see."

Wu Tan chuckled, waved to the doctor who took the pulse, and stepped out of the tent.

After they left, Song Qinghan slowly sat beside Wu Dahu, patted Xiao Shitou on the back, calmed down his emotions, and then slowly said: "It doesn't matter if you can't recover your memory, as long as you remember a little , that is: I will never hurt you."