A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Seeing Song Qinghan opened his mouth to say something, Wu Dahu suddenly reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, this is my choice, it's better than just watching you go in and doing everything No, I'd rather go in by myself, not to mention that things haven't reached the worst, maybe they shut me up for a few days and let me go?"

The yamen servants stepped forward, without giving them a chance to speak, they grabbed Wu Dahu's hands and escorted him out.

Song Qinghan hugged his stomach, weeping uncontrollably, turned his head suddenly, took a deep look at the county magistrate and Dai Xiao, and turned to leave.

Both the magistrate and Dai Xiao subconsciously avoided his gaze, pretending not to see the resentment in his gaze.

After Song Qinghan left, the county magistrate sighed, got up and walked into the back room.

Wang Huailing was sitting on a chair and slowly sipping the fragrant new tea. Seeing the county magistrate coming in, he regretfully said, "I didn't catch them all just now, I have to think of another way."

The county magistrate sat on the main seat with a livid face, slapped the table, and said in a deep voice: "Stop messing around! He is a pregnant man who has lost his husband. It's hard to say whether he can survive until the time of delivery, so why bother?"

Wang Huailing loosened his hand, and the tea cup collided with the table, making a crisp sound, revealing the resentment in his heart.

"Nonsense? If it wasn't for him, how could I have been kicked out of your son by the Lin family and become an outcast husband ridiculed by everyone! You are not ashamed, but I am ashamed! If I don't avenge this revenge, I will not be able to live for the rest of my life. Even if you die, you will not rest in peace!"

Seeing his beloved youngest son's face full of resentment and weeping blood, the county magistrate squeezed his fist and said slowly: "Just to avenge this revenge, do you even ignore your own father? Do you know what will happen to me in this case?"

Wang Huailing was silent for a while, picked up the teacup again, and said with certainty: "He won't be stabbed, he is just an ordinary person who is not loved by his parents, and he doesn't have any strong backers to make decisions for him. Otherwise, I wouldn’t use my husband to take the blame today.”

Thinking of Wu Dahu, Wang Huailing smiled sarcastically, took a sip of his tea, and sighed, "It's not easy to meet such a stupid person, and next time there will be no shield for him."

Seeing that Wang Huailing had no intention of stopping, the county magistrate shook his head and walked away.

At this time, Song Qinghan was walking on the street blankly like catkins blowing in the wind, not knowing where to go.

As he walked, he stamped his feet, looked up at the familiar plaque, his eyes turned red, and walked in.

Xiao Er recognized him and was about to say hello, but was startled when he saw his state, and asked cautiously, "Guest officer, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qinghan looked around, with some eagerness in his voice.

"Is Doctor Luo there? I have a life-threatening matter and I need to find him."

Xiao Er looked at his stomach, thought it was because he was not feeling well, so he hurriedly invited him inside, and said: "Doctor Luo is in there for consultation, this way please."

Song Qinghan walked quickly towards the room, and when he saw Doctor Luo, he bent his legs and knelt down with difficulty.

Dr. Luo stood up in shock, came over to hold his hand, and asked eagerly: "What's wrong? But the abdominal pain is uneasy?"

Song Qinghan shook his head, choked up and said: "Doctor Luo, please save my husband, he was framed as a murderer and put in prison."

Dr. Luo frowned, helped him up, and comforted him: "It's cold on the ground, you can get up first, I'll help you find a way."

After Song Qinghan sat down on the bench, he asked carefully: "Who framed it? What is it for?"

Song Qinghan told the story from the beginning to the end. After hearing it, Dr. Luo couldn't believe it: "Wang County magistrate would do such a thing?"

He hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but confirm: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? Picking too much at one time, maybe it's hard to tell if you're dazzled."

Song Qinghan pursed his lips tightly, shook his head affirmatively, and said word by word: "There is absolutely no wrong choice! I am a doctor and a person who works wholeheartedly. It’s a big disaster, so when I deal with star anise, I would rather spend more time and carefully select it, there is absolutely no situation where poison is mixed in and I don’t know it!”

Seeing his serious expression, Doctor Luo knew that what he said was true, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Have you offended County Magistrate Wang directly or indirectly?"

"No! We've never seen Wang before..."

Song Qinghan subconsciously denied it, and when he said the word "Wang", he suddenly remembered something, and asked eagerly, "What is the relationship between County Magistrate Wang and Wang Huailing?"

Dr. Luo looked at him in surprise, and said, "Wang Huailing is the youngest son of County Magistrate Wang, who married the eldest son of the Lin family, but I heard that he was abandoned and went home a few days ago."

Song Qinghan suddenly sneered, clenched his fists, and said in a cold voice: "That's Wang Huailing, that's right! Lin Dafu divorced him in front of me, and he must have blamed me for the reason for his divorce." Come to think of it, he wanted to use the power of County Magistrate Wang to kill me, but unfortunately, that idiot Wu Dahu..."

His eyes were red, and he couldn't continue talking.

Doctor Luo was shocked, as if he didn't expect that Song Qinghan and Wang Lin's family had such a relationship.

Song Qinghan wiped his face, looked up at Dr. Luo, and asked pleadingly: "This is the case, can Dr. Luo rescue my husband?"

Doctor Luo hesitated for a while, then sighed: "People don't fight with officials. Although I used to be of higher rank than County Magistrate Wang, I'm just a commoner now, but I'll give it a try and help you talk to County Magistrate Wang. , to see if there is room for turning things around."

Song Qinghan said gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Luo, when Dumb comes out, we will repay your kindness like cows and horses!"

Seeing the eagerness in his eyes, Dr. Luo simply said: "Then I will go now, you just wait here, and I will tell you the result when I come back."

Song Qinghan wanted to follow, but was worried about his own bad things, so he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said, "Okay, I'll wait here!"

Dr. Luo walked quickly to the yamen, and all the yamen servants seemed to recognize the famous "miracle doctor" in Huichun Hall, and asked eagerly, "Miraculous doctor Luo came today, but for consultation?"

The county magistrate just came out from the inside, his eyes lit up when he saw Dr. Luo, he hurriedly invited him in, and said with a smile: "It's rare that Dr. Luo came to the door on his own initiative, please come in quickly, please come in."

Doctor Luo nodded, followed him in, and when he was thinking about how to speak, he heard the county magistrate take the initiative to say: "Master Luo, you must already know about the children's matter, right?"

"know a little."

Doctor Luo didn't know which aspect he was referring to, so he said ambiguously.

The county magistrate sighed, with sorrow on his brows, and said quietly: "To be honest, since the child was abandoned, his temper has become very weird. He has no interest in anything and only wants revenge. Although I know This is probably a heart disease, but I still want to ask Divine Doctor Luo, is there any medicine that can relieve the depression in his heart?"

Hearing the word "revenge", Dr. Luo believed Song Qinghan's words even more, and frowned, "Is this the reason why the county magistrate framed Wu Dahu?"

The county magistrate was startled, subconsciously took a step back, his eyelids drooped, he didn't know what he thought of, and asked in a deep voice: "Song Qinghan, did he find you to be his savior?"

Doctor Luo put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "I don't dare to be a savior, I just can't bear to see the county magistrate go astray and miss the future!"

The county magistrate sneered and said, "Are you threatening me? Want to expose this matter?"

Seeing that he misunderstood what he meant, Dr. Luo frowned and said, "This old man is really thinking about the county magistrate. As long as the county magistrate stops in time and releases Wu Dahu, this old man will make Song Qinghan and the two of them guarantee that this matter will be treated as a crime." It didn't happen."

The county magistrate was immersed in the panic that the matter was about to be revealed, and couldn't believe Dr. Luo's words at all, and said with an ugly face: "Isn't it just being honored as a 'miracle doctor', and you actually think you are a god? If you dare to intervene, believe me!" If you don’t believe me, let Huichun Hall close tomorrow! Besides, Master Luo is old after all, and it’s normal to misdiagnose one or two patients, but their family members... are not easy to get along with!"

Doctor Luo opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "You actually threatened me?"

Probably because the pot was broken, the county magistrate didn't even put on a disguise, and said with a sneer, "So what if I threaten you? You're just a commoner, how dare you fight with the officials!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed not to want to see Dr. Luo's face again, leaving only a cold "Think about it!" and walked away.

Doctor Luo lowered his eyelids, sighed softly, and walked out in frustration.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the yamen servants who originally wanted him to consult him for free did not dare to come forward, and only started discussing after he left.

"What happened to Dr. Luo? Could it be that the county magistrate has an incurable disease?"

"Hey, the county magistrate should have asked Miracle Doctor Luo to treat the young master, right? The young master is probably hopeless."

"Young master is not looking for death, is he? I think he is smiling all day long, but that smile is really permeating!"

"If you were to be divorced, it would be pervasive to laugh! But there is no way, who will let the young master have nothing to do, alas."

"..."

Seeing that the curtain was raised, Song Qinghan's heart tightened, and he walked forward quickly, and asked excitedly, "Doctor Luo, how are you doing?"

Dr. Luo sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "He threatened me with Huichuntang, and I won't allow me to intervene."

Hearing this sentence, Song Qinghan fell down on the bench as if someone had hit him with a hammer, and muttered: "Then what should I do, who else can save Dumb..."