When song QingHan opened his eyes, he almost thought that heaven was his father.
Wu Dahu actually woke up and looked at him directly.
Song QingHan wiped a handful of casual tears and said softly, "don't move, I'll see your recovery."
Unexpectedly, when he stood up, Wu Dahu even said, "who are you?"
Song QingHan's footsteps, almost thought that he appeared to hear, but when he looked carefully, he found that the speaker was really Wu Dahu.
His hand trembled slightly and whispered, "you, you don't know me? What about him? "
The small stone was picked up by song QingHan and gathered in front of Wu Dahu, looking at him innocently.
"Dad! Hold it
However, Wu Dahu frowned when he saw the small stone's hands stretching out towards him, and said coldly: "I don't know him."
Song QingHan's pupils shrank and his lips pursed into a straight line. After putting the stone in place, he went out and called the barbarian doctor to come over. While waiting for the doctor to pulse, he said to Wu Dahu, "what do you remember? Tell me all about it."
Wu Dahu's eyes seemed a little confused. Looking at a certain point in the void, he recalled and said: "I remember... What? I don't remember anything. "
His brow was tightly wrinkled, his face was ugly and he said: "head... Pain, pain..."
Song QingHan looked at his appearance, only felt heartache. He reached out and grasped his hand trying to hold his head. He said in a soft voice, "don't worry, don't think about the pain. Empty your mind and breathe deeply..."
Wu Dahu obediently breathed deeply according to song QingHan's words, and it didn't take a moment The pain disappeared, and his face gradually returned to calm, but there was still some doubt in the eyes of song QingHan.
The doctor finished the pulse and was about to open his mouth when the voice of utan came from the door.
"Are the generals awake? Let me see. "
When he saw the overlapping hands of Wu Dahu and song QingHan, Wu Tan's eyes flashed a cold light. He squatted down and took Wu Dahu's body up and down. He said with satisfaction: "the general's recovery is very good. It won't be long before we can gallop on the training ground together!"
Although Wu Dahu didn't show obvious disgust, his body still subconsciously struggled for a while and frowned: "who are you?"
Wutan was stunned, but he quickly responded. He didn't show any displeasure on his face. He said with a smile: "my name is Wutan. I'm the princess of barbarians. I met you on the battlefield several times before, but I couldn't tell the winner or loser. Did you forget that? It's OK to forget. Just remember that I saved you. "
After listening to his words, Wu Dahu's eyes flashed a bit of doubt, slightly tilted his head and said, "barbarian? What is it? "
It's normal not to know the name of Wutan, but it's strange that even the barbarians don't know it. Therefore, utan blinked his eyes and looked at Song QingHan. His tone was inexplicable: "what's wrong with him?"
Seeing that song QingHan didn't speak, Wu Tan directly nodded his chin to the doctor who was checking the pulse and said in a deep voice, "you can't say a good thing..."
the doctor recognized Wu Tan's unfinished meaning, and his body shrank for a moment, and said in a low voice: "the body of martial and martial adults is recovering well, but there seems to be congestion in the head, so it has a certain impact on memory ”
in fact, it is impossible to tell whether pulse checking will affect memory, which he guessed from what happened just now.
Although it may not be correct, it can't be wrong...
after listening to the man, utan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Song QingHan saw that Wu Dahu's eyebrows had not been loosened. Knowing that he was recovering from a serious illness and his body had not fully adapted to it, song QingHan put his hand slowly on his eyes and said in a soft voice: "you have a rest. You can remember it after a while. Don't force yourself."
This scene seems to hurt the eyes of utan, he suddenly said: "since the general has woken up, you can naturally not stay here to take care of him, and live back to the Lord's bedroom."
Seeing that he wanted to separate himself from Wu Dahu so quickly, song QingHan sneered and said fiercely: "why did the Lord promise me to take care of Wu Dahu here for three days? Don't you have a point in mind? When the Lord is not there, can you be Li Dai taorigid? Or do you think the Lord will not come back? "
The more he said it, the more he killed him. Wu Tan's face changed and he denied: "what are you talking about? Even want to alienate the relationship between me and the Lord! Don't indulge you in the Lord, you can do whatever you want! You know, this is my barbarian territory, not your green wood territory! "
Song QingHan's face didn't change, and he used the language without ups and downs: "so do you want me to stay here? If I don't, I'll have to do something extraordinary. "
Utan sneered and disdained to say, "what extraordinary means can you use? Can you do what you want? In the end, it's not about drinking the tonic I gave you. "Seeing that he put the matter on the table, song QingHan narrowed his eyes slowly and said in a soft voice: "what did you get down? I'm not afraid that the Lord will come back to investigate your responsibility? "
Wu Tan also narrowed his eyes and looked down at Wu Dahu, who closed his eyes tightly. He said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, because this thing is made by the master."
Song QingHan's heart was tight, and he knew what he was most afraid of had happened. He could not help pressing his lips into a straight line, clenched his fists, and tried to restrain his inner restlessness and anger.
Even Merck is not on his side. What else can he do?
Utan slapped his hands and said in an indisputable way: "tonight is the last night you stay here. From tomorrow, you have to go back to the master's bedroom. Besides coming to see the general, you can't go in and out of here at will. Do you understand?"
His sentence "do you understand" is not only true of song QingHan, but also true of all the guards here. After receiving the affirmative reply, his eyes showed a touch of satisfaction and fixed his eyes on song QingHan.
Song QingHan felt the pressure of his body and wanted to shut his mouth and not answer, but the small stone had begun to move restlessly. He had to open his mouth and say, "I know."
Utan chuckled, waved to the doctor who was feeling the pulse, and stepped out of the tent.
After they left, song QingHan slowly sat beside Wu Dahu, patted a small stone on the back and calmed him down. Then he said slowly, "it doesn't matter if you can't restore your memory. As long as you remember a little, it's OK. I'll never hurt you."
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