A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Merck frowned even tighter, because Song Qinghan's expression did not seem to be fake when he said this.

Seeing that Song Qinghan stopped talking, Merck was finally able to ask the doubts in his heart.

"It's empty talk, you say you can cure smallpox and you can? Unless you cure one right now and show me!"

Song Qinghan's eyes suddenly became sharp, he stared at Merck and said, "Okay! Then you bring a smallpox patient over, and I'll treat it for you on the spot!"

Merk was at a loss for words, where would he go to find someone who had smallpox for Song Qinghan?

Song Qinghan seemed to have seen what was going on in Merck's mind, he calmed down, and continued: "There is a small town in Qingmu called Moshang, which used to be a smallpox epidemic area that was blocked, you can go and inquire about it and cure them Is the person named Song Qinghan?"

Seeing that Song Qinghan gave definite evidence, Merck temporarily put the question aside, thought for a moment, and frowned: "As for what you said about Taiyuan being jealous of you, that's even more nonsense. Jealousy can't be seen or touched. Even if I want to send someone to inquire, it's just chasing rumors."

Regarding his question, Song Qinghan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said calmly: "The Tai Hospital sent a team to Yueban City, and the leader was a man named Luo Haiyun. There must be eyeliners in half the city, just ask and you will know."

Without waiting for Merce to speak, Song Qinghan continued: "One or two may be speculative, but if there are too many people talking about it, the Lord must have the ability to judge the facts."

Merck pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "If that's the case, I don't need to treat you as a guest, as long as I detain your child, I don't worry about you not doing things for me, right?"

"Besides, you said you still have one in your stomach, which means that you don't even have the ability to do things for me for a long time..."

Seeing a hint of danger in Merck's eyes, Song Qinghan didn't show any panic, and raised his eyelids lightly and said, "Do you not understand which is more important than working for a long time or saving your life at a critical moment?"

"If the general hadn't been cured by me, your battle wouldn't have been a mess... More importantly, do you know who I'm looking for?"

After hearing that General Aoki was cured by Song Qinghan, Merck's expression became a little strange.

That battle was his humiliation, and Song Qinghan could be regarded as the chief culprit of this humiliation if he calculated it carefully. He never thought that he could negotiate with him here calmly.

Thinking of this, Merck was finally aroused and said calmly, "Who is it?"

He was really curious, if what Song Qinghan said was true, what kind of character would it be to make such a genius doctor treacherous.

Song Qinghan didn't have the appetite to tease Merck any more, and said directly: "Do you know a man named Wu Dahu? The leader of the assault battalion this time."

After hearing this, Merck's face became even weirder. He glanced up and down at Song Qinghan, and thoughtfully said: "So you and him..."

Seeing him like this, Song Qinghan felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and took a step forward: "You know him? Then is he here?"

Merck hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Yes, but..."

Song Qinghan's heart tightened, his eyes turned black, as if he had foreseen a bad scene, he said anxiously: "But what? Tell me! Even if he dies, I still want to see his body!"

After being yelled at by him, Merck seemed to finally remember his identity as the lord, and frowned: "He is not dead, but he is not far from death, and the barbarian doctor is rescuing him."

Song Qinghan didn't have time to think about why Merck wanted to save a general from Qingmu. He clenched his hands into fists and leaned directly on Merck's desk. He leaned forward and said firmly, "Take me to see him! I can save him!"

Merke looked at Song Qinghan in silence for a while, and finally let go, nodded his chin to the servant next to him, and ordered: "Take him there, and just say that everything will be done according to his wishes."

Coincidentally, this is a good opportunity to test Song Qinghan's proficiency. If he can really do things that barbarian doctors can't, then why not treat him as a guest?On the contrary, he will vent the disrespect he received on Song Qinghan today...

Song Qinghan quickly followed the man, saw him stop before the door of a tent, paused in his footsteps, looked down at the little stone with big eyes looking at him, and suddenly said to the man: " Can you help me take care of the child for a while? He is very good."

The man looked a little stunned, but when he saw Xiao Shitou's innocent face, his heart softened and he stretched out his hands.

Little Shitou struggled a bit at first, but when he saw the soft light in Song Qinghan's eyes, he still nestled in the man's arms obediently, and said in a childish voice, "Father! Be good!"

Song Qinghan sighed secretly, nodded to the man, opened the tent by himself, and walked in.

In addition to the strong smell of blood, there was also a strange smell of powder in the tent, which made Song Qinghan feel sick.

He frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I am the doctor sent by the Lord to treat him. Now I order you all to retreat. Is there a problem?"

After hearing his words, some people stood up and retreated one after another, but some people still stayed where they were, squinting at him, and said in a disdainful tone: "Who are you? After we all retreat, you Can you promise to cure him?"

Unexpectedly, after Song Qinghan heard his words, he suddenly said: "Okay, those who stood up stay here, you guys, go out."

The atmosphere in the tent became quiet, and no one expected Song Qinghan to come out like this.

Only Song Qinghan remained calm, and said in a deep voice, "I'll count to three, if you still don't follow what I said, the guards will come and clear people up."

The man holding the small stone at the door poked his head to look in, and suddenly said in a voice of support: "What he said is the truth, the Lord has indeed confessed so."

Those people looked at each other, even though they were not reconciled, they stood up one after another, glared at Song Qinghan angrily, and strode out.

There was only one person, who remained motionless at the same place. Seeing Song Qinghan put his eyes on him, he shouted as if he had taken explosives: "What do you think I am doing? Do you still want to drive me away? Do you know who I am? I But the princess!"

Song Qinghan frowned, and finally knew where the strange powdery smell came from. After glancing at the face that resembled Merck, he said in a cold tone: "Three, two... "

The man was taken aback, he didn't seem to expect that Song Qinghan would not give him any face, but most importantly, the man who brought Song Qinghan over also focused his attention on him, as if as long as he was disobedient, Report this scene to Merck.