A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Chapter 83



Song QingHan's words were light, but both doctor Shi and his boy took a breath.

They can imagine the steps of song QingHan, but they can't understand this behavior.

The most important thing is that this behavior that they can't understand actually saved a life!

Doctor Shi hesitated for a while, probably because he had been living a long time without asking for help. But in order to understand the doubts in happiness, he still had the cheek to say, "can we have a look at his wound?"

Song QingHan nodded and squatted down to untie the gauze on the leader, exposing the wound that looked like a centipede in the air.

Just a day later, the place where the operation has been done has not scab. The red flesh and blood make people feel uncomfortable. But Dr. Shi is just like looking at some art works.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, he asked softly, "can I have a look at your knife?"

When song QingHan opened his wooden box, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, praising: "good thing!"

He hurried over and was about to reach for the knife. He paused, took out his handkerchief, carefully took out the scalpel across the handkerchief, and looked at the light carefully for a while.

"This arc, this shape, is really a good thing!"

Song QingHan saw that he was excited, and even his hands trembled. He said kindly, "if doctor Shi wants, I can provide you with drawings."

A bitter smile flashed on Dr. Shi's face, shook his head, slowly put the scalpel into the wooden box, and sighed: "old man, I can't even use my eyes. It's useless to take this set of things. Besides, even with diamond, no one can take care of porcelain."

Song Chuntang suddenly thought of what he would like to do

Song QingHan was stunned. He looked at the small stone in his sleep, shook his head and said, "my son has just been born. My husband is going to learn martial arts. No one can look after him at home."

In fact, he didn't feel much regret. After all, even if he couldn't work in the rejuvenation hall, if he wanted to save people, he could save them at any time.

However, Wu Dahu felt guilty when he realized that he and his children were "dragging" song QingHan. He hesitated and said, "little stone can let me go to the martial arts school, and I can't practice martial arts all the time..."

Song QingHan saw the hope in doctor Shi's eyes, and he couldn't cry and laugh: "do you want to let Xiaoshi watch you guys fight every day? You agree, I don't agree yet, but...

he took a look at the original Xuan, his eyes turned, and an idea came out.

"I am a disciple. Can I help you in the Spring Festival Hall?"

Shi doctor a Leng, looked at the original text Xuan of calm eye, thought, full mouth agreed: "OK!"

After all, Xuan was still a child and said honestly, "I have not learned anything except diligence...

doctor Shi grinned and naturally showed the momentum of a superior person.

"Diligence is enough. Many people can't even do it."

Seeing this, the original Xuan put down his heart, a trace of joy appeared on his calm little face.

Wan Wan didn't expect that he could not enter the hospital after thinking for such a long time that he accepted himself so easily. Even if it was just a job to help, he felt that it was enough. After all, his main task was to learn from Song QingHan, and going to huichuntang was regarded as "stealing teachers".

However, the boy brought by Dr. Shi was pursing his mouth. He looked a little unhappy, but because of his face, he didn't say anything.

Since Dr. Shi was so frank, song QingHan also decisively said: "although I can't go to the Spring Festival Hall, but if there are similar cases, doctor Shi can let my apprentice come back and call me to have a look. Maybe some new ideas are not sure."

Dr. Shi thought so. Seeing that he said it on his own initiative, he felt even more happy. He nodded and said, "that's it. By the way, if those people come to provoke you again, you can report the name of huichuntang. If they don't listen, you can tell us and we will punish them!"

Song QingHan was even more grateful when he heard the speech. He sent doctor Shi out of the door of the Inn and watched them leave.

People from the acrobatic troupe were waiting outside until they saw song QingHan coming down. They said with an apologetic face: "it's us who have dragged down the doctor..."

Song QingHan shook his head and said, "didn't you hear what they said? Even if you hand over your eldest brother, they are going to trouble us. So they can't blame them for this. If you want to blame them, you can only blame the heaven for making such disasters rampant in the world. "

However, it's a surprise to let yuanyuanxuan enter the rejuvenation hall to study. In Song QingHan's plan, if he has the opportunity, he hopes that yuanyuanxuan will learn the knowledge of Western medicine and then learn the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. In this way, he can have two kinds of thinking when encountering diseases, and the probability of solving problems is higher.

Considering that he had moved away from the inn, song QingHan told the Acrobatics Troupe: "we have paid the room fee for a month. You don't have to leave in a hurry. If you can find work here, it's the best. If you can't find one, you can try your luck around and leave another person here to take care of your boss. According to his recovery rate, one month Almost free to move. "Seeing that song QingHan was so thoughtful in helping them with their work, the acrobatic troupe was even more grateful. They even said thanks and promised to repay them in the future.

Song QingHan didn't take their words to heart. It doesn't matter what kind of gratitude they have. As long as they can escape from those bullies and live a good life, even if they don't waste his efforts.

After the communication, song QingHan didn't stay for a long time. With Wu Dahu, he took Xiaoshi and yuanxuan back to their current home.

After seeing the appearance of the new yard, yuanyuanxuan was obviously excited and was very satisfied with the new yard.

After all, the yard is so big that he doesn't have to worry about waking song QingHan, whether he studies late into the night or gets up early to exercise.

Song QingHan taught him the good habit of exercising in the morning for a very simple reason: only with good health can we live longer and learn more ways to save people.

For Yuanyuan Xuan, learning more ways to save people is more effective than any admonition. So he will get up every day before dawn. Sometimes he does some exercises randomly, sometimes he runs around the yard, but the latter does less. After all, he has to worry about other people's sleep.

Although Xiaoshi didn't know they had a new home, he was still excited. When he saw the koi in the pond, he screamed and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to reach the fish in the water.

After a busy day's work, the four were very tired. After finishing the new home, they fell into a dream.

The next morning, when Wu Dahu got up to cook, he suddenly thought of something. After song QingHan woke up, he suggested, "do you want to buy a boy to come back and serve you."

Song QingHan, a modern man, had nothing to do with his husband, but when he asked an outsider to serve him, he refused directly: "forget it, there is nothing complicated in our family. I can handle it by myself."

Seeing that his facial expression is not fake, Wu Dahu nodded and left the matter behind.

After breakfast, they sent the original Xuan to the Spring Festival Hall and looked at Dr. Shi himself leading him in, which was a relief.

Once you have a stable foothold, you should start to think about starting the business again.

Although the seeds of Siraitia grosvenorii and seasoning brought from the village have been planted in the yard, it is impossible to obtain the fruits in less than a month.

So they put their eyes on the mountain near the state capital, bought new tools and walked out with small stones.

Although the capital of the state is located on a plain, a few miles away, you can see the rolling mountains. The top of the mountain is covered with mist. If there are fairies, you will surely live in that kind of place.

Wu Dahu, as a born hunter, although it was his first time to enter the mountain forest here, he followed countless times. He skillfully selected the safest route and took song QingHan to the mountains.

"Ah! Isn't this lemon? "

Song QingHan screamed when he saw the green and yellow fruit hanging in the distance.

Wu Dahu took a look at it and calmly said, "the fruit is very sour. No matter how long it lasts, it can't be sweet. If you want to eat it, I'll buy you some oranges."

Then, as if to prove his own words, he added: "look, even the wild animals here don't like it, otherwise there won't be so many fruits hanging."

Song QingHan couldn't laugh or cry. He rushed over, picked a fruit, put it in his nose and smelled it. After confirming that it was lemon, he blinked his eyes and said cunningly, "because this thing is not used to eat at all!"

Wu Dahu was stunned. He thought of Siraitia grosvenorii and the sugar jar. He hesitated and said, "is that... For soaking in water? Or in wine? "

At the thought of soaking lemon in water or wine, Wu Dahu could not help wrinkling his face, as if he had a strong sour taste of lemon in the aftertaste.

Song QingHan saw this. Behind his single hand, he said: "if this lemon is sliced and dried in the sun, soaked in warm water and sugar, it is a kind of drink that can nourish the skin. If you squeeze juice when cooking, it is a top deodorizing seasoning. It's easy to use."

Looking at his elated appearance, Wu Dahu was more happy than he found his prey. He doted and said, "OK, let's take these back."


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