A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

He knew that Wu Dahu had suffered a lot of injuries, after all, he took care of those injuries with his own hands.

But this kind of all-round observation is the first time.

Looking at those hideous scars, his eyes slowly showed distress, and unconsciously put on his clothes and walked down.

Wu Dahu, who was wiping himself, didn't notice, the towel in his hand was taken by a pair of slender hands.

He was stunned, as if he had realized something, and said softly: "Didn't you say you won't serve me?"

Song Qinghan carefully avoided his scars, and helped him wipe his body bit by bit. Hearing this, he glanced at him and said calmly: "Then can you wipe the back? I don't know who promised me not to leave scars on my body." Scarred..."

Halfway through the speech, he realized that the current Wu Dahu was no longer the previous Wu Dahu. His movements froze, his heart sank, and he didn't say any more.

Wu Dahu didn't feel anything, he stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of water and wiped his face, and said without expression: "I promised you anything else, tell me, lest I make you sad."

Song Qinghan thought about it carefully, and found that although he and Wu Dahu had only spent a short year together, they had experienced quite a lot. over.

But he has nothing to say now, and said sullenly: "Anyway, it's not the first time you've made me sad. What can I say? I said before that I would bring other females home. Don't think that you have lost your memory. will let you go."

Wu Dahu paused, turned his head to look at Song Qinghan curiously, and after being turned back by him, he said slowly: "Why did I say to bring other females home? Isn't it enough to have you?"

Song Qinghan glared at the back of his head bitterly, pouted and said, "How do I know? If you want to ask, you have to ask yourself."

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." Before Wu Dahu could continue asking, Jiayi's voice came from outside the tent.

"Master Wu? Song Qinghan? Are you all in there?"

Song Qinghan paused his hands, and said with a strange expression: "Here, what are you doing here? Looking for Wu Dahu?"

Jiayi's voice sounded a little nervous, and she hurriedly argued: "No, no, no, I'm here to look for you, it's fine if you come out, don't bother Master Wu."

Wu Dahu glanced at Song Qinghan, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it?"

Song Qing laughed coldly, patted the towel back into his hand, and said faintly: "The sissy you want to bring is here."

The water splashed by the towel splashed onto Wu Dahu's face, but he didn't dare to say a word of complaint. He silently picked up the back of his hand and wiped it, looking curiously at Song Qinghan's back.

The moment Song Qinghan lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw the face of the female man outside the door.

A faint sigh escaped from his mouth, he picked up the towel and wiped himself slowly, and said to himself: "I shouldn't be blind before..."

When Jiayi saw Song Qinghan's face, she looked a little excited, but unlike Shu Luo who hugged him excitedly, Jiayi took a step back excitedly.

"You, you didn't tell me about the matter between me and Mr. Wu, did you?"

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of teasing him, and said slowly: "Guess what?"

The calmer he was, the more anxious Jiayi became, circling around like ants in a hot pot, and said in a low voice: "Probably not, if I say so, it's impossible for them not to come and arrest me, but it's hard to say, Maybe you want to set a long line and catch big fish? Give me a surprise?"

Song Qinghan looked at him with a funny look at him tugging at the hem of his clothes, and said softly, "That's why you came here?"

Jiayi glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "Of course! Who knows if you have spoken ill of me behind my back? What if you drag me into the water for personal revenge? I want to live a few more years! I just With Lord Lu..."

Halfway through his speech, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "In short, it would be best if you didn't say anything, and don't say anything in the future, just treat me as if I had nothing to do with Mr. Wu before, understand?"

Song Qinghan curled his lips, and said with a half-smile: "Did you have any relationship with Wu Dahu before?"

Just as Jiayi was about to refute, she suddenly realized that this sentence was a good thing for him, nodded and said: "Yes, I have nothing to do with Mr. Wu, I have nothing else to do and I will leave first."

Seeing him turn around and want to leave, Song Qinghan suddenly said: "Stop..."

Jiayi turned her head, looked at Song Qinghan suspiciously, frowned and said, "What else do you need? I don't have time to stay here with you..."

"I suddenly remembered, Wu Dahu seemed to say that he wanted to take you home, and then he went to the barbarians. Could it be that you said something to him?"

Song Qinghan glanced at Jiayi thoughtfully, with a sharp light in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Jiayi shuddered subconsciously, and repeatedly denied: "It's not me, how could it be me? Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say anything to Master Wu, I'm just a chamberpot pourer!"

His eyes showed anxiety, wishing to dig out his heart and show it to Song Qinghan, so that he could see clearly that there was no thought about Wu Dahu in it.

Ever since Wu Dahu disappeared, he has been in fear. He had nightmares at night and dreamed that Wu Dahu turned into a ghost and came looking for him. After finally recovering, he climbed a golden branch and heard that Wu Dahu was not dead. He was also regarded as a son-in-law by Wu Tan's princess.

At that time, his mood was still a little complicated. First, he felt that he would not have to have nightmares in the future. After all, Wu Dahu was not dead. Although the princess is a barbarian, he is also satisfied.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much knowledge, otherwise, if he knew that Qingmu's princess had "followed" Wu Dahu, he wouldn't know what to panic about.

I thought the matter would come to an end here, but who knew that when a thunderbolt fell from the blue sky, Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan ran back again.

From the moment he heard the news, he has been in a state of mania and uneasiness, complaining why Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan came back, wouldn't it be good to obediently be his son-in-law to the barbarians?For a while, I pray that Song Qinghan is forgetful, and don't talk about people indiscriminately, thinking too much.

So as soon as Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu settled down, he quietly inquired about their residence, and ran over alone, thinking that what Song Qinghan said before was a promise that he would not say anything, who knew that he would come to him in the end A shot back to the carbine?

After Song Qinghan admired the panic on Jiayi's face enough, seeing that he was about to cry if he didn't speak again, he chuckled and said slowly: "There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests. Since you want to I do things, do you have to do something for me?"