A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life[3]

C312: A Journey To The North

Wu Dahu took the purse-like pack up and got it close to his nose and sniffed a little bit. As the tiny pack delivered a light smell of peace of mind, Wu Dahu could feel a bit warmth flashing across his heart. And then he reached out to tie the pack around his waist, turned around and cupped his hands paying a deep salute to the man inside, and after that, he left the village.

The speed of his return was much faster than the speed of his arrival, and Yuan Wenxuan as well as the rest of the group were still in the same place, and all had surprised expressions when they caught the glimpse of Wu Dahu, and Yuan Wenxuan subconsciously asked, "Uncle Wu, how is it?"

Wu Dahu held his dagger in his hand as he was delivering quite an imposing temperament, and after taking a glance at the rest of the family, he said in a deep voice: "It's Saint Son Muye, I'll go find him, you guys should stand by here. If I can't come back before the night falls, go and get the official."

Yuan Wenxuan, Hualian and Lusen exchanged glances there, seemingly all of them had quite a lot wanting to talk to Wu Dahu.

In the end, it was Lusen who spoke first, "Lord Wu, we have just gone to ask around a little bit and heard that that the so-called Saint Son is a mischievous person and is not a good-natured person who is easy to get along with."

Yuan Wenxuan nodded and frowned, "That's right. We heard that he didn't even let go of a femina man in six-month pregnancy. He was super cruel that he had cut open that femina man's stomach."

Hualian looked rather serious as well on the face, and he echoed, "Most importantly, he got a gang of guards protecting him around, those who do not have any profound skills aren't able to get close to him."

Wu Dahu listened to their words silently, closed his eyelids slightly and replied in calmness, "That is also the reason I have to go there anyway, the more time I waste, the more perilous situation Han will be facing."

At these words, all three of them were speechless, and it was obvious that they also understood this truth.

Yuan Wenxuan pondered and then took the initiative to speak again, "Uncle Wu, take me with you. I can give you a helping hand anyway if something unexpected happens."

After Yuan Wenxuan's beg, Hualian and Lusen echoed the next moment, "Lord Wu, take us as well, we will be useful at any case."

To Wu Dahu's surprise, even Little Shitou, the babbling child, also shard the same mood in such a scene and he shouted, "Take me! Take me!"

Wu Dahu laughed dumbly and reached out to pinch Little Stone's cheeks. Seeing that Little Shitou turning his head away in discontent, he said softly, "I can only take Wenxuan with me, you two stay here and find a safe shelter with Little Shitou. If we are going to encounter something unexpected, you two take Little Shitou out of this place and go back. You should be safe and no one would take an eye on you."

Yuan Wenxuan looked relieved and squeezed the little Shitou's hand as if to bid him farewell.

Although Hualian and Lusen were a little disappointed, they didn't express it at all. Besides, protecting Little Shitou was just as important as rescuing Song Qinghan. And if that was somewhere really dangerous, someone had to stay outside of it and made decisions catering to the changing situation at any time.

As every assignment was allotted to each person, Wu Dahu didn't waste any time, and he asked Yuan Wenxuan to hold the scalpel in his hand and led him at a fast pace towards the north.

The area outside the northern gate was deserted and did not look like it could provide shelter for anyone at all.

Wu Dahu frowned and continued to walk further north without even looking back, looking as if he was sure there would be someone ahead.