A Western Doctor’s Happy Farming Life[1] 178

Seeing that Song Qinghan intended to leave, the other triplet among the three suddenly sounded, “What are you going to do once you take us out?”

Without a second thought over it, Song Qinghan answered directly and casually, “Of course we will go out and eat something, it doesn’t even require me to think further to know that the meal in prison is a bad treat to you guys.”

After that, he shook his head with resignation as he found that those triplets were all dumbfounded there. And then he left the place while leaving the last words, “We will see again if we get the chance.”

Well, he never intended to hurt them at all at the beginning when he decided to step in such a matter. Instead, he wanted to save them. However, it was obviously that the triplets didn’t even think so in this way. Was it now quite ridiculous for him to take a risk of being beheaded himself to take the deal?

But, since everything was doomed to happen now. Being regretful wouldn’t be something blessing. What he could do now was to wait and see, if at the end things were really going to offtrack beyond his expectation, he could still choose to release those triplets. Well, at least they wouldn’t blame him for that, right?

As his thought went wilder and wilder, he ran into a familiar figure midway.

It was Yuan Wenxuan who showed a face of anxiety. Yuan Wenxuan raised his head to look at his master, and then reached out to grasp Song Qinghan’s hand, uttering anxiously, “Master, you should check it out! Chief Mu got a fever all of a sudden, and that seems to be a rejection you have mentioned previously.”

Hearing that, Song Qinghan finally got his calmness on face collapsed with his expression changed suddenly. He sped up and walked hurriedly towards Mu Qingfeng.

When he finally reached to Mu Qingfeng, he found that Mu Qingfeng’s subordinates were already surrounded by the man in bed. They were all busy doing their own stuff, some were coming in and out to collect water, and the other hurried to deliver the newly changed towels, everything was just in order. Yet they all paused when they caught the glimpse of Song Qinghan, and then turned to glare at him. One among them roared while suppressing his wrath in mind, “Chief has already lost his consciousness, what should we do now?”

Noticing that those subordinates didn’t act as fiercely as they did when they first met, but instead inquiring of the suggestions, Song Qinghan couldn’t help but feel a bit shocked.

It seemed that Mu Qingfeng’s prestige was not that plain at all, and his casual words could be remembered by all his subordinates deep in minds.

But now was not the time to zone out. Song Qinghan reached out and touched Mu Qingfeng’s forehead. The temperature transmitted on his hand made him utterly shock, and then with eyebrows frowned tight, Song Qinghan made an order calmly, “Take off all his clothes, NOW. Get me some liquor and wipe them on his body, but be aware not to touch this area.”

He gestured making a circle range around Mu Qingfeng’s waist. After eyeing that all the others around nodded obediently, he finally rolled up his sleeves and prepared to disinfect his hands.

Yuan Wenxuan was so wise that at the moment he noticed the movements of Song Qinghan, he had roughly guessed what Song Qinghan was going to act, so he subconsciously asked, “Master, are you going to take out the tube?”

Beyond his expectation, Song Qinghan only pondered for a brief moment and then shook his head, “Not now, I will try to change the position for another try. Otherwise, what we had done will be in vain. At least we should make sure that this circulation will smoothly run.”

Yuan Wenxuan nodded like he had already understood and quickly prepared the scalpels and other tools to assist Song Qinghan in the operation.

Well, adjusting the position of the tube wasn’t that kind of easy as imagined, even worse, it would be complicated than inserting it at the very beginning.

Although currently it was spring time which still coming with a low temperature, all people at the scene, including Song Qinghan and Yuan Wenxuan, were all sweating like they were now showering. Their clothes were completely soaked with sweats. He who didn’t know what they were experiencing probably would consider that they were indeed some muscular labors.

Even though physical cooling method was quite effective, it was still not an efficient way to suppress the root cause. In that case, those subordinates’ mood swings was like experiencing a rollercoaster, hitting their peaks and troughs with the physical temperature of Mu Qingfeng flowing up and down violently.

Noticing that their gazes were all fixing on him, Song Qinghan urged while frowning, “Keep doing it, don’t pause without my order. Hurry up, give him some warm water.”

Well, indeed, Song QInghan’s current words were just like the Imperial Decree. As soon as his voice fell, those gang of subordinates moved their ass on gear in a flash without daring to waste time. By such an effort, Mu Qingfeng’s physical temperature was totally under control.

After Song Qinghan adjusted the position of the tube, he saw that Mu Qingfeng’s breathing was being gradually stable. He knew that Mu Qingfeng finally got through the rejection period. He then turned to pack things up, wiped the tears on his forehead, while turning back to those subordinates, “Keep observing, if he gets a fever once again or anything else. Come and get me informed, now I will go and eat something.”

High concentration not only consumed mental strength, but also consumed physical strength. Therefore, by this time Song Qinghan’s stomach was already completely empty.

Those subordinates didn’t bother and trouble Song Qinghan anything else since they saw that Mu Qingfeng was becoming steadier. They led Song Qinghan to an empty side room to rest and then arranged and served him a full table of dishes with a good attitude.

This time, Song Qinghan did not let Yuan Wenxuan stay by Mu Qingfeng’s side because he knew that Yuan Wenxuan’s situation was no better than his. Besides, it was not far from Mu Qingfeng’s room, it only required few steps for him to get there. Nothing serious was going to happen.

After the two finished eating, they lay on both sides of the bed and closed their eyes for a short nap. After waking up, they didn’t go anywhere. They walked over to check out Mu Qingfeng’s situation. After making sure that everything was still controllable, they finally got their minds at ease.

A circulation was neither too long nor too short. Yet it seemed to be a half of eternity for Song Qinghan and Yuan Wenxuan.

When Mu Qingfeng opened his eyes and noticed that Song Qinghan was removing the tube on his body, he subconsciously asked, “We made it?”

His tone was rather flat, but the meaning in his words was quite strong, so that Song Qinghan didn’t know if he should answer such a question.

Noticing that Song Qinghan was silent facing the question, Mu Qingfeng came to verify his guess. He motivated his wrists and ankles in relaxation, acting like he had regained his second life.

After packing up the self-made ‘equipment’, Song Qinghan pondered for a moment, and then turned to Mu Qingfeng, “See this instrument? You can learn how to use it yourself, or you can order someone to learn from me. After all, I can be staying with you forever to operate that.”

The subordinates seemed to have bunch of words they wanted to express, but just at the moment they were about to say something, they caught a glimpse of Mu Qingfeng’s serious countenance, and the next moment they retreated like a group of mice.

Old Xuan seemed to be the most straightforward one, he just opened his mouth and uttered directly, “Doctor Song, can’t it be that you come here when you get free? Remuneration won’t be a problem at all, and in addition, you are totally free at the idle times.”

Even though such a condition was rather tempting, Song Qinghan still refused without hesitation, he just shook his head and answered, “No, it would be better for you guys to learn how to use that, what if one day I have to leave?”

With that reason, Old Xuan didn’t say anything.

On the other side, Mu Qingfeng was acting more directly, he responded, “Since so, then I will learn it by myself, once I acquire the technique, I will teach them.”

Song Qinghan thought the same, but since Mu Qingfeng was the leader of the gang, the chief must be used to living in an environment where people were served conditionally. That was the thought which made Song Qinghan keep his mouth shut.

In fact, the action of inserting a tube wasn’t difficult. It would never be a difficult task for one to make a self treatment. Furthermore, the patient himself should be the most suitable one for such a treatment. After all, he who knew his body the best should be the self one.