A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Xiao Yan's hands paused, quickly put on his shirt, scratched his head, and said strangely: "Master, what are you talking about? I'm not Xiao Yan, who is Xiao Yan? You suspect that I was Are you pretending? Then take a closer look at my face."

Seeing him approaching, Song Qinghan took a step back subconsciously, and said affirmatively: "Or, you are not the person I rescued at the mass grave that day, why did you lie to us?"

Wu Dahu silently stepped in front of Song Qinghan, stretched out his hand to protect him, and looked at Xiao Yan with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

"You don't intend to harm us, we all know this, but why lie to us?"

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Yan never exuded any malice towards them, Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan would not have believed him so easily. Besides, they were in a different place at that time, and there were fewer people who offered to help. Be on guard.

Xiao Yan seemed to understand that he could no longer pretend, and suddenly sighed, lowering his eyes slightly, showing a sad expression.

"I am indeed not the person my master husband rescued at the mass grave that day. In fact, I escaped from the prisoner camp secretly. Because the methods I used were not very honorable, I borrowed the name of that person."

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously, "What method?"

When he asked such a question, Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned red, and an imposing seven-foot man looked as embarrassed as a child who had done something wrong.

"Well, quite a few of those people have strange hobbies. I deliberately made them low-key so that they could relax their guard, and then took advantage of the situation to escape."

As if he felt that these words were not enough to convince Song Qinghan and the others, he continued to add: "I have been fleeing between empty tents, so I was not noticed. The rescue scene."

After finishing speaking, his face gradually returned to calm, as if he had let go of a heavy burden, he quietly looked at Wu Dahu and the two of them.

Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan looked at each other with no expression on their faces, which made Xiao Yan unable to guess what they were thinking.

Just when Xiao Yan was restless, Song Qinghan suddenly smiled, and said slowly: "It just so happens that I know how to identify whether I have been violated, why don't you let me see if there is any injury there, so I can help you with a diagnosis or two."

As soon as his words came out, Xiao Yan's face immediately turned pale, and he subconsciously covered his buttocks, resisting and said: "No! This, this is really too difficult for others, I would rather my master and Mr. Wu suspect me, I don't want to suffer such humiliation!"

Seeing him so nervous, Song Qinghan laughed, shook his head and said: "I'm just kidding, we believe it, you can relax. As long as you can survive without doing things that hurt the world, you are worthy of encouragement, and you have done nothing wrong. "

Xiao Yan's face softened, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes, and he said softly: "Thank you, master husband and Mr. Wu, I have a request, I don't know..."

Song Qinghan seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and said calmly: "Don't worry, we won't say it."

Although Wu Dahu didn't make a sound, Xiao Yan's shoulders relaxed obviously.

At this moment, the voice of the guard suddenly came from outside: "My lord, the general is looking for you."

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, with an apology on his face, hesitantly said to Wu Dahu: "Master Wu, I..."

Wu Dahu waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Go and do your work, we'll leave if we don't have anything else to do."

The three of them went out of the tent together, and when they were about to go out, Wu Dahu suddenly said: "The food you gave us is delicious, thank you."

Xiao Yan's footsteps obviously paused, and he said embarrassedly: "You're welcome, in my heart, Lord Wu will always be my Lord."

After watching him leave, Song Qinghan saw that the guards were looking at them with unfriendly eyes, Song Qinghan glanced at Wu Dahu, and followed him back to his tent.

"What do you think?"

When walking halfway, Song Qinghan suddenly asked.

Wu Dahu put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "He's lying."

This answer did not exceed Song Qinghan's expectations, because he also felt the same way.

After Xiao Yan was punctured by them for the first lie, he quickly uttered the second lie to make up for his mistake, but no matter how perfect the lie was, it was still a lie after all.

After the two returned to the tent, Song Qinghan watched Wu Dahu pack up his things, as if he was about to go for a big fight. After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

After Wu Dahu was ready, he turned his head and glanced at Song Qinghan, seeing him lying on the bed calmly, as if he already knew what he was going to do, his expression eased, and he said softly: "I'll go back as soon as I go, I should be able to do it today Settle this matter."

Song Qinghan nodded, and when he saw him open the tent, he couldn't hold back, and warned: "Be careful, although Xiao Yan still didn't show any malice, it's hard to guarantee..."

Although he didn't finish his sentence, Wu Dahu already understood what he meant, with a smile in his eyes, he said slowly: "I know, wait for me to come back."

He was not at ease leaving Song Qinghan here alone, but because the next thing to do was more dangerous, he had no choice but to make this choice.

Although some things have disappeared from his memory, he knows that he must do it.

After Wu Dahu left, Song Qinghan lay on the bed, sighed softly, and soon fell asleep.

This sleep was very restless, Song Qinghan dreamed that Wu Dahu came back with injuries for a while, and dreamed that Wu Dahu was trapped outside, and there was no good dream left or right.

The loud commotion finally woke him up, and his expression turned serious after he heard someone calling out from outside.

"The general was attacked and fainted! The barbarians have started a massive attack!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and see how the general is doing, I heard that there is a lot of blood left on the ground!"

"The person who attacked the general is dead, and I don't know how he got in, bastard!"

"..."

After a while, Shu Luo hurriedly opened Song Qinghan's tent, pulled him up, and said anxiously: "This time you have to go out, I don't understand where the general is injured... ..”

Song Qinghan seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, carrying his luggage firmly on his back, followed Shu Luo, and walked out quickly.

"Why did the attack happen suddenly? Can anyone just enter the general's tent?"

Shu Luo shook his head, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "Who knows? I heard that Lord Xiao Yan was there when the accident happened, but even he didn't stop the barbarian, and was also stabbed in the arm."

Song Qinghan paused, and suddenly remembered what happened to them in Xiao Yan's tent.

Could it be him?General's injury...