A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life[3]

C268: Jiayi's Visit

He knew the fact that Wu Dahu got quite many injuries on his body. After all, all those wounds were treated by him alone.

But this was the first time he had ever observed his man in such an all-around view.

Looking at the hideous scars which were seemingly showing their tusks fiercely, he was now deep in sorrow, and unknowingly he put on his clothes and got up from the bed, and walked toward Wu Dahu.

Wu Dahu, who was wiping his body, was unaware of everything behind and the towel in his hand was taken away by a pair of delicate hands suddenly.

He was utterly shocked for a moment, but then quickly reacted, and he whispered, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't serve me?"

Song Qinghan carefully helped wipe Wu Dahu's body with the towel in their hands trying his best not to touch any scars. Upon hearing Wu Dahu's teasing question, he squinted his eyes and then answered calmly, "Well, can you wipe yourself on your back then? Who was the one once promised that he would never leave any scars on his body?"

But midway as he was about to continue to complain, he realized that Wu Dahu might not get his meanings since he was never the one in the past, and with the sudden halt on his movements on hands, he sank into a long silence.

Yet on the other side, Wu Dahu did not feel anything wrong himself, he reached out to scooped up a handful of water and clean his face, and then responded without any mood swings, "What else have I promised you? Tell me everything lest I might let you down ever again."

Song Qinghan thought about it carefully and found that although he and Wu Dahu had only spent a short period of one year together, they had experienced quite a lot. If they were about to talk further about everything they had been through together drip by drip, probably the story couldn't be finished recounting in three days and nights.

Besides, he did not have any mood to narrate at all. Instead of showing a positive attitude towards the question of Wu Dahu, he answered with a long face, "It is not the first time you upset me anyway, so what's the use to narrate about it further? You even promised one Femina man that you would bring him home when the war finally comes to its end. Don't think that I will let it go even though you are now suffering memory loss."

Wu Dahu paused, turned his head, and looked at Song Qinghan curiously. And he then asked slowly after Song Qinghan pushed his head back, "So why would I bring the other Femina man home once the war ends? I mean, is there anything to complain about having you solely at home?"

Song Qinghan glared at the back of Wu Dahu's head and pouted, "How am I supposed to know? Aren't you the one whom you should ask for?"

"Ha, speak of the devil, and here comes he." Song Qinghan sounded, while Jiayi's voice was heard from the outside of the tent.

"Lord Wu?" Song Qinghan? Are you all inside?"

Song Qinghan paused and said with a strange expression, "Yes, we are. What are you doing here? Coming for Wu Dahu?"

It could be heard that Jiayi seemed to be quite nervous as his voice was kind of hasty and urgent, he hurried to explain the next moment, "No, no, I am coming here just for you. I won't trouble Lord Wu but if you can come out alone."

Wu Dahu glanced at Song Qinghan and asked, "Who is it?"

Song Qinghan sneered, stuffed the towel back to Wu Dahu's hands, and then answered gloomily, "The one whom you had once made a promise to."