A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Dahu frowned, and asked displeasedly: "Why? What did you do to Xiaohan?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Lin Dafu's eyes, and he said with a half-smile: "Wang Huailing's threat has not been lifted yet, do you think Qinghan will choose someone who doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, or someone who can resist the power of the Wang family?"

Wu Dahu's chest froze, and he said coldly, "You threatened him?"

Having said that, he had to admit that Lin Dafu's words made sense.

If it wasn't for Lin Dafu, he might still be in prison now...

Lin Dafu seemed to have seen through his inner thoughts, raised his eyebrows and said: "Does Qinghan seem to be the kind of person who will be threatened by others? Besides, you can think about it in a positive way, he just doesn't want to involve you again, this time you I can save you if you take the blame, what about the next time? What about the next time? Will I be so kind and keep saving you?"

Wu Dahu pursed his lips tightly, seemingly unable to refute Lin Dafu.

"I'm going to talk to him myself!"

"If you don't want him to make it difficult, then don't go!" Lin Dafu suddenly said loudly.

Wu Dahu's footsteps paused, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Yes, what's the use of his passing?It seemed that there was nothing else to do but make it difficult for Song Qinghan. If Song Qinghan wanted to go back with him, he would naturally go back with him. If he didn't want to... wouldn't his questioning look pitiful and ridiculous?

Wu Dahu took a deep look at Song Qinghan, and said slowly, "I'm going back."

Lin Dafu suddenly asked: "Have you ever seen Qinghan drunk?"

Wu Dahu didn't know why he asked such a question, he frowned and asked, "Did Xiaohan get drunk in front of you?"

Although he didn't answer Lin Dafu's question directly, Lin Dafu obviously got the answer he wanted.

"Well, yes, so I want to show off, I would only be willing to get drunk in front of the closest people."

Wu Dahu's heart tightened, he clenched his fists, he turned and left without saying goodbye.

Song Qinghan couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but he could tell that Wu Dahu's expression had been unsightly since he was released from prison. He thought he was tortured in prison, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He thought that Wu Dahu would at least come over to say hello to him and report that he was safe, but unexpectedly, he only got a determined back.

Lin Dafu walked back to the carriage calmly, looked at the anxious Song Qinghan, and asked, "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Song Qinghan nodded, and asked all the questions in his heart: "Didn't you say that it is difficult to find a relationship? Why did the jailer release you as soon as you passed? Will Wang Huailing still trouble me and Duo?" ? What did you just tell Dumb, why is his face so ugly?"

Lin Dafu didn't even change his face, and replied calmly: "You didn't see the difficult process, you only saw the easy result. The reason why the jailer released him easily is naturally because I have already dealt with the people above, otherwise How could such a risk be tolerated by a young man like him? After this experience, even if Wang Huailing wanted to trouble you, the county magistrate would not allow it. Huai Ling was sent to another place."

"As for the conversation between me and Wu Dahu, my answer is that I didn't say anything, I just talked about my plans for the future. If you don't believe me, you can ask him when you go back."

"Plans for the future?" Song Qinghan repeated, frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "What future plans do you have with him to talk about?"

Lin Dafu chuckled, glanced at him, and said slowly, "I have no future with Wu Dahu, but one of us has a future with you."

For some reason, Song Qinghan suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked, "What future? Didn't you tell him that I will go back in two and a half days?"

Lin Dafu suddenly sighed, and regretfully said: "So what if I tell you? He doesn't seem to particularly want to have a future with you."

Song Qinghan subconsciously denied: "Impossible!"

He remembered Wu Dahu's kindness to him these days, and those memories would never be faked.

Although Wu Dahu didn't say those nasty words himself, he was sure that Wu Dahu liked him, no matter how bad he was, he still liked him, how could he not want to have a future with him?

Lin Dafu looked at him in surprise, and asked seriously: "Do you think he is the kind of person who is willing to live in an environment full of threats? Although Wang Huailing is about to leave here now, there is no guarantee that he will not come back again next time." Li Huailing and Zhang Huailing have only one life, and he can help you avoid disaster this time, what about next time? What about next time?"

Song Qinghan's face suddenly turned pale, and he murmured: "No, no, there won't be a next time..."

Lin Dafu looked at his reaction, and said word by word: "Have you not caused too many troubles? Since you married Wu Dahu, he hasn't had a peaceful life, right?"

"No! It's not like that!"

Song Qinghan yelled, buried his head in his knees, and sobbed softly.

It's all the original body's fault, Dumb will become like this, it's all caused by the mess left by the original body, it's none of his business.

But... Now that he has occupied someone else's body, shouldn't he have to bear other people's mistakes?

There were two villains fighting in his mind, and the fight made Song Qinghan's thoughts like a mess, and he couldn't think calmly at all.

Lin Dafu slowly leaned his back on the carriage, and kept his eyes on Song Qinghan as always.

It's just that what's hidden in those amber eyes is no longer affection, but an undisguised coldness.

After the two returned to the Lin Mansion, Lin Dafu seemed not to want to give Song Qinghan time to rest, and after asking him to change his clothes, he took him out to go fishing.

When they arrived at the lake, Song Qinghan thought that he finally had time to sort out his thoughts, but Lin Dafu took out a yellowed booklet from somewhere, stuffed it into Song Qinghan's hand, and ordered: "From the beginning Start reading."

Song Qinghan subconsciously refused: "Isn't it fishing? How can you fish when it's so noisy..."

Lin Dafu didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Feeling that he was seen through, Song Qinghan had no choice but to lower his head, turn the pages of the book, and began to read silently.

When he read the third story, he finally realized something was wrong.

In the booklet that Lin Dafu gave him, all the stories about heartlessness were recorded. Although it was written in classical Chinese, it was a bit obscure to him, but after reading it a lot, he understood it.

Song Qinghan glanced at Lin Dafu. He put his hands behind his head, looking contented. It was completely impossible to tell from his face that he was listening to a sad story.

Is this his quirk?Or are you using these stories to refer to something?

At sunset, Lin Dafu put away his fishing tools, looked at the lake and said, "I finally know how stupid I am."

Song Qinghan's heart tightened, and he asked with a normal expression: "Why do you say that?"

Lin Dafu's eyes suddenly lost focus, and seemed to be lost in memory.

"What I thought was true may not be true, and what I thought was false was actually true."

Song Qinghan frowned, with a look of confusion.

Why does Lin Dafu always talk in circles?Can't you just speak your mind?Do you really think he is a fairy?Even if it is a god, I'm afraid I can't guess what he meant by what he said, whether it's true or not, and it's not Monkey King!

Lin Dafu seemed to have no intention of explaining, he handed over the things to his servants, and got into the carriage first.

Song Qinghan followed into the carriage, and because he was too tired, he fell asleep not long after.

When he woke up due to the sudden stop of the carriage, he was surprised to find that he was not leaning on Lin Dafu's shoulder, but curled up obediently in the corner of the carriage.

Lin Dafu didn't look at him, he just jumped out of the carriage and walked into the yard.

Although it was a joy not to have to contact Lin Dafu, Song Qinghan felt that his reaction was a bit too strange.

Even when he was angry a few times before, Lin Dafu just didn't help him with food at the dinner table, but now he seems to ignore him completely?

Song Qinghan slowly got out of the carriage with the help of his servants, followed Lin Dafu, and walked towards his room.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt strange. Lin Dafu's anger was always a bit confusing. If this time he was angry because he saw Wu Dahu, but he clearly didn't even say a word to Wu Dahu. After taking a few glances at Wu Dahu, is it worth getting so angry?

After walking back to the room, he shook his head, rejoicing that he met Wu Dahu instead of Lin Dafu when he crossed, otherwise, with Lin Dafu's temper, he might not be able to stand his capriciousness and sensitivity in two days.

After he woke up, the servants came and called him to have dinner.

At the dinner table, Lin Dafu served him food as if nothing happened. Although he didn't say a word, he seemed to have calmed down.

After eating, Lin Dafu suddenly asked him: "What do you most want to do now?"

Song Qinghan understood the accent he added to "now", thought for a while, and said honestly: "Make money."

Lin Dafu paused, seemingly not expecting this answer, and continued to ask without changing his face: "What if you don't have to worry about money? What do you want to do most?"

The cold incandescent light suddenly appeared in Song Qinghan's mind, and without even thinking about it, he replied directly: "Save people."

Hearing this word, Lin Dafu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked, "Save people? How?"

Song Qinghan seemed to have been poked on a certain switch, and opened up the conversation: "Although I don't know much about Chinese herbal medicine, my understanding of sutures and surgery far exceeds that of many people. , I will go to those remote places to correct their misconceptions about some diseases and help as much as possible.”