A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song QingHan took a look at the room in front of him and found that the treatment was better than he had imagined. The servants did not say anything about it. Looking at the layout inside, he knew that it took a lot of effort. Even if some things were rich, they could not be obtained. Only Merck, the Lord of one country, could put them out at will.

After that, the man left. But before he left, he seemed to be reluctant to give up the little stone. He turned his head and looked at him frequently. Unfortunately, he threw his eyes at the blind man. The stone did not even look at him. He stretched out his hand and babbled at Song QingHan.

Song QingHan's face is not good-looking, his stomach has been some pain, but he was forced to bear it did not show it.

As soon as the man left, he ordered his servants to bring hot water. After taking a hot bath, he finally went to bed, put the stone in his arms, helped him change his diaper, looked for something to feed him, and fell asleep in his arms.

After waking up, song QingHan opened his eyes and saw that the pain in his lower abdomen had finally stopped. When he was about to bend down and put on his shoes, he heard the servant say in his ear: "master, the Lord let you go to have a meal together."

Song QingHan was stunned. He didn't understand what Merck wanted to do. However, he had to bow his head under the eaves. He lifted up the small stone and said in a deep voice, "lead the way ahead."

After looking at the road for a while, he found that it was impossible for him to write down the intricate route. He simply gave up the act of recognizing the road and calmly followed the servant. When the man stopped, he followed him.

As soon as we entered the dining room, some servants took the initiative to reach for the small stones.

Song QingHan frowned and was about to speak when he heard Merck's voice coming from above.

"Bring the milk and I'll feed him myself."

The servant took back his hand, took the seemingly warm milk from the corner, and gently placed it on the table in front of Merck.

Song QingHan chuckled and handed the stone to Merck. Seeing that he took it carefully, he could not deny: "thanks to my son, I have been taken care of all the way."

Merck unexpectedly raised her eyes and glanced at him. She said with a smile: "you are the only one who can have your son. However, ordinary children are not so smart. It seems that they can distinguish the kindness and malice of others."

He opened his mouth and looked at the stone.

Song QingHan did not speak, directly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate himself.

Seeing that he didn't even frown when he picked up the sliced meat with blood, Merck's eyes became a little strange, and chuckled: "what you eat is the meat that you killed before, how about it? Is it delicious? "

Song QingHan did not blink his eyelids from the beginning to the end when listening to him. After he finished, he said, "I can distinguish human meat from beef, especially with blood."

He did not look at Merck's expression after listening to his words. He opened his mouth and tore the shredded meat fiercely. He deliberately let the bright red juice drip from his mouth, as if drinking blood.

The little stone sitting in Merck's arms looked at this scene. Instead of being afraid, she patted her little hand and giggled: "female father stick! Great

Song QingHan sheepishly smiles, sticks out his tongue to lick off the juice on his lips, and continues to eat as if nothing happened.

Merck was shocked to see song QingHan, who was innocent of human and animal life, and felt that his world outlook seemed to have collapsed.

What is "human meat and beef, I still can distinguish, especially with blood"? What's the meaning of this? Can he not only eat beef with blood, but also eat human flesh with blood?

At this time, Merck completely forgot the fact that he said that the meat was from a human body. He was holding a bowl and feeding the small stone absently.

Seeing that Merck did not speak, song QingHan glanced at him quietly. After he had fed the small stone, song QingHan still held an empty bowl in his hand, and his face was thoughtful, which made him laugh and angry.

He reached out his chopsticks and knocked on the bowl. After Merck regained consciousness and put his eyes on himself, he nuzzled the direction of the pebble and warned, "my son has been waiting for a long time with his tongue outstretched."

Merck looked down and saw that the little stone kept licking the bottom of the bowl with her tongue. Knowing that song QingHan had discovered her distraction, she handed the empty bowl to the servant, took another bowl of milk, and fed the stone again.

"If I remember correctly, the rule at Aoki is that only one member of the family can join the army. Why did you go to the front? Because of the so-called jealousy from the hospital? "

After listening to Merck's question, song QingHan answered directly: "because I wanted to come, so I came."

Merck took a deep look at him, as if to understand what came over, raised eyebrows and said: "for your husband Wu Dahu?"

Seeing song QingHan's silence, Merck said thoughtfully: "it's rare for you to be so affectionate and righteous. If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid your husband's idea is similar to yours?"

Although song QingHan didn't understand the meaning of Merck's question, he replied truthfully: "if I were captured by you, the tiger would come to save me."Merck nodded gently, took out his handkerchief and wiped the stone's mouth. Suddenly, she said with a smile, "in this case, it will be easy. You two will stay together to work for me, and they will be very happy."

After hearing this, song QingHan didn't even frown. He raised his tea cup and sipped it on his lips. He said slowly, "yes, but we must have a certain degree of freedom. Moreover, you can't force tiger to do things he doesn't want to do, such as asking about the layout of Aoki and letting him lead the soldiers to beat Qingmu people and so on."

After listening to his conditions, Merck put his bowl on the table, looking angry and smiling, and said in a non undulating way: "Wu Dahu is a general or an enemy general. Besides these two points, does he have any other use for me?"

Song QingHan stopped, quietly put down the tea cup, looked at the tea in the cup, and slowly said: "but you can let him help you train soldiers, I believe he will not let you down. After all, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be invincible. "

Merck nodded on the table, as if thinking about song QingHan's proposal. Finally, she lifted the small stone, gently changed her face, and let the stone nest in her arms, and said in a deep voice, "I hope so. After all, I'm not a good man."

Song QingHan had expected this. If Merck was a good man, the scene in the camp would not be so tragic. However, as long as he did not show hostility to himself for the time being, song QingHan would treat him as soon as he decided to treat him before.