Song QingHan looked at him strangely and asked, "why can't we make a decision? Go where you want to go, and don't go if you don't want to. "
The original Xuan's face appeared a touch of hesitation and said slowly: "the place where Doctor Shi is going is a little far away from here. Besides, the disease... But smallpox."
Hearing the word "smallpox", the memory of a few days ago poured back into his mind, and song QingHan subconsciously said, "desert?"
When they were looking for a house, they ran into a farmer who was delivering goat milk. They learned that if they wanted to buy sheep, they had to go to the desert. But now the desert was blocked because of smallpox. At that time, song QingHan said that when he was settled down, he would go to the desert to have a look. What's the matter? Now it seems that God is guiding him in the dark?
Wu Dahu heard that song QingHan's face was ready to move. Knowing that he wanted to go with him, Wu Dahu said to yuanxuan: "why does doctor Shi want to go to the desert all of a sudden? Doesn't he know the danger of smallpox? "
Yuan Wenxuan said honestly: "today, a female man rushed into the Spring Festival Hall and said that he came from the desert. Although he lived with a smallpox patient, he didn't get smallpox. So he wanted to let the doctors outside see if he could find a way to save the desert people. He couldn't find a doctor willing to go to the desert with him. He was exhausted and haggard, If he goes on like this, he will die in a few days. Doctor Shi can't bear to go to the desert with him. "
"But although he agreed, doctor Shi didn't really plan to go to the desert. He was going to stop in the town nearest to the desert. Then the female man would take the people out to see if he could find a cure for smallpox."
Song QingHan nodded with understanding. After all, even doctors who are committed to curing the disease and saving others should also consider their own life safety. Otherwise, if the disease is not cured, they will take their own life. Although noble, it is a pity.
He took a look at Wu Dahu and didn't know whether to open his mouth.
Wu Dahu patted the back of the small stone and said in a soft voice, "if you want to go, then go. I will take good care of the small stone."
Imagine the picture of Wu Da Hu taking a small stone to the martial arts school. Song QingHan is a little impatient. But if he is allowed to take a risk with him, he will never be willing. The resistance of children is very different from that of adults. Even if he is a doctor, his ability to prevent diseases is higher than that of ordinary people, but it does not mean that he will not be negligent.
If there is something wrong with Xiaoshi because of his negligence, even if Wu Dahu doesn't blame him, he can't forgive himself.
But just give up going to the desert... According to the original Xuan, the female male who survived from smallpox may die at any time due to mental exhaustion. Without such a person who is immune to smallpox, he will not know when the next one will appear.
Seeing the unpredictable expression on song QingHan's face, Wu Dahu knew that his heart must be tangled. He said: "Xiao Lin and Xu Ziyu have no Kung Fu for me now. I have a training hall in the martial arts school. When I bring the small stone, let me help him to watch. It will not have any impact."
After hesitating for a long time, song QingHan finally nodded his head and said in a deep voice: "good! Then I will go there. If I can save those people who are infected with smallpox, I will be able to accumulate blessings for small stones. "
Seeing that song QingHan was ready to go, yuanyuanxuan stopped worrying and quickly nodded his head and said, "I will tell doctor Shi the good news tomorrow. I believe he will be very happy when he knows that the master is going."
In his eyes, his master was much more powerful than doctor Shi. When he followed him to a place full of unknown dangers, he still had some worries. However, with song QingHan, he felt as if he had taken a reassuring pill and had no worries.
After the four had dinner, song QingHan and yuanxuan arranged their luggage, and the family rested early.
On the next day, although song QingHan had not yet set out, Wu Dahu, in order to adapt to the feeling of taking care of his children alone in advance, had been holding a small stone since he got up. After feeding him rice paste, he took him into Liangyi hall.
Since Xu Ziyu and Xiao Lin stopped bothering Wu Dahu, the people of Liangyi hall were in awe of Wu Dahu. Today, when he saw Wu Dahu come in with a cute baby in his arms, a heated discussion broke out.
"Is that Wu Dahu's child? Why did he bring his children to practice martial arts? And his husband? "
"Who knows? Maybe I ran away with someone
"No, Wu Dahu is a man of ability. As long as a woman with a little brain will not leave him at this time, but if it is a quarrel, I still believe it."
"..."
when he Wenli came in, he just heard all their comments in his ears. His face changed and he rushed to the back hall to see Wu Dahu putting a little baby on the platform and taking a breath of cool air. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but when he saw the smiling face of Xiaoshi, he forgot what he was going to say. He reached out to hold up the little stone and coaxed: "darling Your father is so cruel that he is willing to put you on the stage and freeze our poor babyThe little stone smelled the unfamiliar smell and struggled for a while at the beginning. Seeing he Wenli's mouth open and close, he chuckled and stretched out his short hand. It seemed that he wanted to squeeze his mouth tightly.
Wu Dahu saw that they had a good time. He picked up the spear and began today's practice.
At noon, he Wenli thought Wu Dahu was going to take a small stone home, but he was still reluctant. Seeing him pick up the stone and go to the kitchen, he ran forward in surprise and asked curiously, "don't you go back? What's up? Don't you have to cook for your husband
Wu Dahu nodded, put the small stone in he Wenli's arms, bent down to make a good meal, and ordered: "the small stone should eat rice paste."
He Wenli laughed with anger when he saw him as the shopkeeper. However, he looked down at the innocent stone and immediately became soft hearted. He urged the kitchen people to prepare the rice paste quickly.
When he Wenli took the rice paste, Wu Dahu had just finished his meal. He reached out to take the stone and nodded: "thank you very much."
"If you don't have enough experience to take care of Shizi's family, I'll take care of Shizi's family again if he doesn't want to take care of him."
Wu Dahu smiles. Seeing that he Wenli really likes small stones, he puts down his heart and agrees, "OK, I'll take it tonight. If not, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
In the evening, song QingHan stood at the door waiting for Wu Dahu to come back. Although he had a tired look on his face, his manner was no different from that in the past. When he relaxed his shoulder, he patted his chest and said, "I thought that two" beggars "were waiting to come back. Didn't Xiaoshi cry today
With that, he reached out to hold the small stone, and his heart was filled with emotion.
At the beginning, I only regarded the things in my stomach as the products left by my original body. I didn't have any sense of responsibility in my heart. I didn't expect that even I felt extremely tortured when I was separated from little stone for a day.
Unknowingly, he has completely integrated into here, becoming the real "song QingHan".
After seeing off Wu Dahu and his son, song QingHan finally set out for desert with yuanxuan.
They did not have many companions this time, only doctor Shi, his servant and the female man who escaped from the desert.
From doctor Shi's mouth, song QingHan learned that the female male was Xia Yunfei. She was a small feed worker in the sheep farm, and was responsible for feeding the sheep on the farm regularly and quantitatively.
However, according to Xia Yunfei himself, there are two cows in their sheep farm, otherwise song QingHan will doubt whether he was accidentally vaccinated.
The reason why Xia Yunfei looks so flabby is not only because he has been running around all the time, but also because he has tightly wrapped all his exposed skin, including his neck and face, with cloth strips. He looks as if he is very afraid of being seen his "true face".
Song QingHan knew that there must be ulcerative lesions on his skin covered under the cloth. If he wanted to plant vaccinia, he had to take out pus from these places and infuse it into the body of smallpox patients.
So he whispered to Xia Yunfei: "take the cloth off your body. I want to see what makes you survive."
Xia Yunfei takes a look at doctor Shi. He nods and struggles on his face. He slowly reaches out his hand to untie the redundant cloth strips on his body, exposing his pitted skin to the sun.
Maybe he hasn't been looked at like this for a long time. Xia Yunfei looks very uncomfortable and fidgety. If there is a crack in the ground, maybe he has already got into it.
Song QingHan picked up his hand and saw the traces of ointment on his ulcers. He frowned and said, "how long have you been wiping this medicine?"
Seeing that Xia Yunfei was in a bit of a dilemma, doctor Shi interposed and explained, "since he went to the huichuntang, I asked him to wipe it, but what's wrong with it?"
Song QingHan nodded his head and said impolitely: "since he can avoid the harm of smallpox, it is natural to let him keep his appearance when he just came out of the desert, so as to facilitate the doctor to find out where the root causes are, such as these ulcers. If the secret of curing smallpox is hidden here?"
After listening to his words, Dr. Shi fell into deep thought. After pondering for a long time, he showed an expression of sudden realization. He nodded and said, "it is true. I can't think about it completely."
However, the original Xuan did not understand, and directly asked, "canker is a disease. How can you hide the secret of curing smallpox?"
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