A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life[3]

C256: Utan's Evilness

Song Qinghan woke up again from his dream, yet the next moment he almost thought that he was blessed again by the celestial beings.

Wu Dahu opened his eyes as well, while he was gazing at Song Qinghan without words.

Song Qinghan wiped away the tears that were accidentally flowing out and said softly, "Don't move. Let me check out your wound first and see how far the recovery goes."

However, to his surprise, just at the moment he was about to stand up from the bed, Wu Dahu spoke, "Who are you?"

Song Qinghan paused, and with his movement frozen midway, he almost thought that he got an auditory hallucination right at this moment. But as he tried to make it a clearer observation, he found it was indeed Wu Dahu who sounded.

He then came to ask in a whispering tone with both his hands trembled slightly, "You, you don't remember me now? How about this little one?"

Song Qinghan carried Little Shitou up in his arms and then delivered in front of Wu Dahu. And Little Shitou was staring at Wu Dahu with an innocent look.

"Daddy! Hug! "

However, Wu Dahu surprisingly frowned when he noticed that Little Shitou was reaching out to him, and he then said in a cold voice, "Who is him?"

Song Qinghan's pupils shrank while his lips were pursed into a straight line. He then placed Little Shitou on the bed peacefully and went out to summon a doctor. As the doctor was taking Wu Dahu's pulse, Song Qinghan uttered in anxiety, "Then how many things are you able to remember? Maybe you can tell us all bit by bit."

Utter bewilderment seemed to have rendered Wu Dahu a real wood-headed man right now, he just gazed at somewhere in the air, while trying his best to recall in his mind, "I, I remember... What happened? How come I don't remember everything."

His eyebrows furrowed tightly and his face showed his agony as he explained, "My head... It hurts, it hurts so bad..."

Such a scene suffered Song Qinghan a lot when Wu Dahu was that feeble and the most heartbreakingly, he was experiencing a memory loss. He then reached out to grab Wu Dahu's hands over them and held them tightly, while comforted gently, "Don't push yourself, don't force yourself to remember anything if it hurts you a lot, try to relax now, breathe deep..."

Wu Dahu obediently followed Song Qinghan's instruction and breathed deeply, and indeed the pain disappeared in a short while, and his face gradually regained its calmness, yet there was still an unexplainable confusion existed in his eyes.

The doctor finally finished his work taking the pulse. But just as he was about to leave, Utan's noise was heard outside.

"Did General Wu wake up? Let me see!"

At the sight of Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan's overlapping hands, Utan showed a trace of coldness in his eyes. Yet instead of being ruthless again, he squatted down aside the bed and sized Wu Dahu from head to toe, and then he uttered in satisfaction, "General Wu has recovered well, it won't be long before we can gallop onto the training field together!"

Although Wu Dahu did not react impolitely showing his disgust towards Utan, he still struggled to avoid body contact with Utan subconsciously. He frowned tight and said, "Who are you?"