A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Dahu didn't write too much, and it seemed that he was in a very urgent situation when writing this jargon, so his handwriting seemed a bit messy, which was a little different from his usual calmness.

"Go, I'll be right back."

Song Qinghan folded the ball of paper with complicated emotions and put it in his arms. When he looked up again, his face was calm, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

The few people from Damu also seemed to know the seriousness of the matter, and drove to the city gate without delay.

When the guard at the gate of the city saw their luggage, he joked: "Others are going to the city at this time, but you are good, and you have moved your family."

Song Qinghan forced a smile, seeing them waving their hands, ready to let them go, couldn't help but let go of their shoulders.

"stop!"

A stern voice suddenly came from behind them, and without even thinking about it, Da Mu immediately raised his whip and slapped the horse's back hard.

The horse neighed terribly, and ran forward like crazy, scaring the people walking in front of them to move away from both sides.

Song Qinghan clasped his hands tightly on the door frame of the car, looked back with his head, saw that the person who yelled just now turned out to be the cavalry he had noticed before, and couldn't help being shocked by their efficiency.

How long has it been since they left their house and found the gate of the city?

Fortunately, they have successfully driven out of the city gate at this time, the sky is high and the sea is wide outside, it is not easy for the cavalry to catch them.

And I don't know why, after seeing them driving out, the cavalry just glanced at them with gloomy eyes, and didn't ride their horses to catch up.

Song Qinghan put down the car curtain, and after thinking about it, he figured out why.

They are just helpless family members, and the "culprit" is Wu Dahu, who is currently unknown, so the iron cavalry will naturally not devote their energy to doing useless work.

But from this point of view, they seemed to have a certain understanding of Wu Dahu's whereabouts, otherwise they would not be so sure that Wu Dahu was not in their carriage, but still stayed in the city.

If this is the case, Wu Dahu's situation will be even more dangerous. After all, he has only one person, and the other party is an elite of more than ten people.

The carriage went all the way north, and the Damu people didn't seem to intend to stop, but gradually slowed down after realizing that the cavalry hadn't kept up. Obviously they still knew that Song Qinghan was now a pregnant man.

Fortunately, Song Qinghan's pregnancy was very strange. He had moved his fetus a few times before, but now, the fetus is like a sucker, sucking tightly on his stomach. Even though the carriage was as bumpy as before, he There was no sign of discomfort.

As soon as they left, they went all the way to Damu's camp before stopping. They didn't get out of the car except for the convenience. All food and drink were settled in the car. Fortunately, considering the need to travel before Hualien, they specially prepared a lot of dry food and water. Otherwise, even if they wanted to have a picnic in this desert, it would not be so easy.

Muhammad was a little surprised when he heard the news of their arrival, but he understood after listening to Song Qinghan's explanation.

Thinking about it, if it wasn't for force majeure, it would be difficult for Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu to move to Damu.

He only thought for a moment, then waved his hand and ordered: "Come on, I will meet Wu Dahu myself!"

Some subordinates seemed to want to persuade him, but he didn't even listen and walked directly to the racecourse.

Song Qinghan didn't know if he was just showing off or he really thought so, but it was enough to have such a heart, even if he didn't bring Wu Dahu back in the end, Song Qinghan believed that Wu Dahu would come back by himself.

Like a tornado, Muhammad drove out of Da Mu's camp with a large group of people in a short while.

The person who came to settle them down was none other than Xiao Fan who was pushing the wheelchair. He had already heard about what happened to Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu from others, so when he saw Song Qinghan, he just sighed slightly and said softly: " It seems that it is destined by God, I don’t know about others, but after winning the two of you, Muhammad is like a tiger with wings added.”

Song Qinghan didn't have any ideas. After all, for a doctor, no matter which camp he was in, all he had to do was save lives and heal the wounded.

As for Wu Dahu, if Muhammad really intends to let him lead troops, he will at most use it when fighting barbarians. When facing Aoki, Wu Dahu will definitely not fight, even if he has no country like himself Concept, but that's his bottom line.

Xiao Fan arranged a medium-sized tent for them. As for Hualien and Yuan Wenxuan, he arranged three other small adjacent tents. Already is enough.

Song Qinghan saw that Hualian was in a daze when he was packing his luggage, and knew why he was upset, so he couldn't help but sighed secretly.

They left in a hurry and didn't have time to find Lu Sen who lived alone, so naturally they couldn't bring him along, and they didn't know what expression he would have when he knew they had left.

Thinking about it now, fortunately Lian Yue returned to the governor's side after the war, otherwise if they brought a pregnant man with a big belly, the trip would not be so easy.

After running around for so long, although there was no abnormality in their bodies, they were already extremely tired mentally, so after taking a hot bath and taking a shower, they each fell asleep in a short while.

When Song Qinghan opened his eyes, it was already dark. To his surprise, He Ning was sitting beside his bed. After seeing him wake up, he stretched out his hand to take a bowl of steaming meat porridge , his face was light and authentic: "Eat it, it's not good for children to be hungry."

Song Qinghan struggled to straighten up, stretched out his hand to take the bowl of meat porridge, scooped it up to dissipate heat, and said uncertainly: "When did you know we're here?"

He Ning chuckled slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I knew it when you mixed into the wedding party."

Song Qinghan paused while scooping up the porridge, with a wry smile on his face, as if he hadn't thought that his disguise had not deceived He Ning at all.

But thinking about it, He Ning's observation skills have always been keen, and it's not a strange thing to recognize them. After all, even Xiao Fan, who hasn't been together for a long time, recognized him at the first sight of him.

Song Qinghan was about to put the porridge into his mouth, when something suddenly flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously said: "The reason why you didn't choose Merck was because of us, right?"

Although He Ning did not go to the front line, he is very clear about the grievances between them and Merck. If it is for them that he did not choose Merck, it is logically reasonable.

To his surprise, He Ning admitted it very readily, nodded and said: "Part of the reason is, but at present, it seems that my choice is not wrong, is it?"