A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

The old man seemed to understand Wu Dahu's gaffe very well, so he nodded again without any emotion. "Well," he said softly, "so I can't help it. I really can't do it. If I can, I won't stay here for so long..."

he put his head on his knee, and his eyes were helpless. This posture made him look like a 15-year-old boy The year is average.

For some reason, Wu Dahu suddenly saw a familiar shadow on him, frowned more tightly, and said in a deep voice, "what's the relationship between the gatekeeper outside and you?"

"The gatekeeper?" The old man subconsciously repeated it. After understanding Wu Dahu's meaning, he looked embarrassed and said, "that's also the son of the son of the son..."

Wu Dahu's pupils shrank, and the whole person felt as if he had drunk a bowl of liquor of a hundred years.

Is this world crazy?

After swallowing his mouth, he found that his throat was so tight that he could hardly swallow it. He struggled and asked, "no, no, it's his son, right? Is it a real son? "

Seeing that Wu Dahu didn't believe it, the old man didn't explain it either. He just nodded and said, "it's not all natural, but it's all lying on that kind of platform."

At first, he almost gasped at the words.

"Cough, what are you talking about? He, where did he get so many sons? "

Before that, he had just said that there were not thousands, but also hundreds of people who died at Muye's hands. In the end, those people were his own sons?

Of course, it's not that his own son can be deprived of his life at will, but the fact is too hard to digest.

A little snake came up and was staying at the old man's feet. The old man opened his mouth and finally said nothing. He just waved his hand to Wu Dahu and sighed, "go back, it's late at night."

Wu Dahu still wants to ask again, but obviously he can feel that the old man has closed his heart and doesn't intend to say more.

In a word, he didn't get enough information about the little snake, but he didn't get enough information about it.

Just before he left, he couldn't help asking, "do you know how the son punishes people? My husband was punished by him

"Don't worry, that boa constrictor psychic, how you deal with it, it will do to you, obviously your husband is not a startled person."

Hearing the word "Python", Wu Dahu was shocked, but after listening to the old man's words, he could not help hesitating.

Python is not poisonous. As long as you don't provoke it, it won't do harm to people. So it seems that song QingHan's situation is OK?

He thought for a moment, nodded to the old man, and walked quickly back to his room.

Although yuan Wenxuan was very tired, he still refused to go to bed because he was worried about it. When Wu Dahu came back, he couldn't help looking at him with eager eyes, as if he wanted to know what was going on.

Wu Dahu did not hide from the original Xuan. He just told the truth and made the original Xuan prepare himself.

Rao is so, the original Xuan or can't help but stare big eyes, a pair of thunder has been split.

Thinking of the appearance of those people on the operating table, yuanyuanxuan believed the old man's words and said to himself: "no wonder, no wonder I always feel that those people's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar, so it is..."

after all, Wu Dahu did not see the people lying on the operating table with his own eyes, so he still had doubts about the old man's words, but after listening to yuanxuan's words, he felt a little worried Doubt to go to seven or eight, more is unable to understand.

How can such people exist in the world? After having so many sons, I don't know how he did it. However, it's really against ethics to take my own son to do the experiment and die as soon as I do it!

After all, Xuan knew medicine, so he thought more deeply. He frowned, clapped his fist, and said in a soft voice: "no wonder the rejection reaction of surgery is so small. It turns out that all of them are related by blood. It has to be said that he is really smart..."

no matter what the starting point of Muye's choice was, in short, the result of the operation was really wrong What he wants.

They were silent and both seemed to be thinking about their own thoughts.

After a sense of the past, the sound of iron door collision awakened song QingHan. He looked up vaguely. He saw that people waved to him and subconsciously walked out.

But before he stepped forward, he couldn't help but look back at the deep of the cage. If the boa constrictor was aware of it, he turned its triangular eyes like a lantern to look at Song QingHan. His whole body slowly turned and made a series of rustling sounds.

Song QingHan nodded to it, as if to say goodbye to it, and then did not look back to follow the guide up.He should thank the boa constrictor for discovering a big secret here.

Muye seems to have not been heartless in the end, unexpectedly did not directly let him go to the operating room, but let him return to Wu Dahu and yuanxuan to have a rest.

The breakfast was still brought by the old man, but the dispirited expression on his face became more serious, which made Wu Dahu suspect that he might be too anxious to die at any time.

I didn't understand why he was like this before, but now I understand, I can't help but feel sympathy.

Such an irresponsible father on the stall, no one will show a good face. ƒ𝘳ee𝔀e𝚋n૦𝐯el.c𝗼𝓂

Seeing that there was no snake around him, Wu Dahu couldn't help but ask in a low voice before he left: "even if his son is more, he will always be useful. What should I do then?"

The old man chuckled, and his face looked ironic. He carried his hands behind his back and said in a quiet way: "so it's necessary to sacrifice to heaven..."

after he said this, he left without looking back, even if Wu Dahu wanted to ask more questions.

Song QingHan ate porridge hand a meal, look complex way: "it seems that we can go out, all depends on this time the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven."

Wu Dahu just got this clue from the old man's mouth. Naturally, he didn't associate it with other things. Seeing song QingHan's firm attitude, he thought for a while and suddenly said, "you mean, he will be very busy that day?"

He also wanted to ask about the relationship between the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and the birth of children. Now he thinks that it is not enough to have children only by offering sacrifices to heaven. Although he doesn't know where to get so many women and men on the wooden leaves, it will not be easy for Muye to have more sons.