A Western Doctor’s Happy Farming Life[1] 171

Song Qinghan fixed his eyes on Mu Qingfeng for a moment, seemingly he was organizing his language.

It was not easy to personally announce the illness to the patient, whether it was in modern or ancient times.

Even if Mu Qingfeng himself got a mighty mental quality, he was still a human being who was made of flesh and blood.

“The highest possibility for this illness, as far as I am concerned based on the careful examination, is something called uraemia.”

Song Qinghan uttered as he tried his best to describe it in a preciser description, though he knew probably Mu Qingfeng would still fail to understand.

However, even though Mu Qingfeng couldn’t fully understand Song Qinghan’s words, he was still able to recognize ‘uraemia’ in his own understanding.

“Do you mean… I got toxin in my urine?”

Mu Qingfeng asked with his expression on face grew even more sullen. No one knows whether he was trying his best to understand Song Qinghan’s words or he was just too upset to accept his fate.

Song Qinghan shook his head, and then he was lost in thought again. After a while of pondering trying to organize his words to describe the symptoms in a way preciser method, he came to explain, “Let’s comprehend it in this way. You’ve got a kidney failure, and it is a root cause bringing the other abnormalities to the other organs. And overall they are called uraemia.”

This explanation was not that difficult to understand, so Mu Qingfeng quickly nodded and asked in a low voice, “Then, do you have any effective treatment?”

Hearing the question which Song Qinghan had already expected Mu Qingfeng would ask, Song Qinghan sighed secretly himself in his mind, and then it was followed by a brief while of silence. It was not until Mu Qingfeng showed his impatience on face did Song Qinghan finally responded, “Sorry to tell you but this kind of disease is incurable.”

Mu Qingfeng’s hand on the armrest tightened and then he uttered in a rather cold tone, “What did you say? Do you know what the consequence for you to saying that?”

Song Qinghan remained his calmness there without any expressional changes, and then he answered peacefully, “I do know, but I also know that I will be vanished right away if you just think that I am useless. But even so, I still retain my opinion. But… I’m still valuable for you.”

However, since Song Qinghan had announced Mu Qingfeng’s doomed fate, it seemed that an invisible barrier had already erupted between them. Mu Qingfeng sneered after hearing Song Qinghan’s words, “Since I’ve got an incurable disease, so tell me what your utility value is except to be a burial object for me.”

Beyond his expectation, Song Qinghan didn’t make an immediate answer at all but just glanced around in the hall as if he was just visiting a mansion of his friend’s. After that, he responded unhurriedly, “Since you have such a great energy to construct such a kingdom here, you might have nursed a big ambition yourself to complete a big project, right?”

Mu Qingfeng paused for a long time and then asked, “So what? Things will develop in the opposite direction when they are getting better, and in a blink of an eye, everything vanish all of a sudden.”

Song Qinghan shook his head and said seriously, “Everything existing in this world should have its own value and leaves its mark in this world. Otherwise, history will never get its form. Those who finished their amazing achievements will still live in the long history, won’t they?”

His words seemed to have touched a certain point deep in Mu Qingfeng’s heart, and most importantly, they had brought a peace to the ambience.

After a while, Mu Qingfeng said again, “No doctor thinks I can survive this summer.”

Summer was coming in three months. What could he actually do in three months? No wonder the people in the auction arena would choose to take out their ‘precious treasures’ like the triplets to gain a glimmer of hope.

Yet in other words and in a brighter side, Mu Qingfeng’s reaction towards his fate was indeed amazingly extraordinary after he was informed that he was only allowed to live for three months.

These thoughts flashed in Song Qinghan’s mind, and then he promised seriously, “But, I am capable of prolonging that period for you. Well, if everything goes smooth, I can promise you for three more years.”

He didn’t say anything big, because he knew that everything coming with exaggerating picture always seemed to be unreal and was somehow unattractive to the patients.

However, ‘Three years’ was already an attractive condition for Mu Qingfeng. It could be clearly seen that his pupils were dilating slightly, and that was a total sign to prove the unease in his mind.

“Three years? Are you sure? Do you mean I can live as a healthy man in three years, or live in an agony for another three years?”

Well, if he should live with the torment caused by the disease and struggle to breath as hard as he could, what was the meaning of that kind of life? As for someone who had nursed such a great ambition like him, living with no achievement would be much worse than the death.

Song Qinghan thought for a moment and responded cautiously, “During the treatment period, you can enjoy the peace like a healthy person does except the treatment hours. Treatment hours will probably be like two or three hours.”

Mu Qingfeng could speculate the picture of the rest of his life being treated everyday from Song Qinghan’s words. Even though it was such a disappointing answer and a huge blow for him, it was still an exciting news to know that his life was prolonged from three months to three years.

“When are you going to start the treatment?”

Mu Qingfeng said so. Even though he had tried his best to suppress his emotion in words, Song Qinghan still detected a sense of excitement in them.

But…, he pondered, and then answered hesitantly, “Sorry but I still need three days to prepare everything and get some experiments.”

Three days was nothing at all compared to three years, yet it was rather precious if compared to three months.

However, Mu Qingfeng now was quite open-minded himself. His had put all his hope on Song Qinghan currently. So he kept his expression in extreme calmness, saying, “Fine, I will keep those triplets here. Three days later, I will send someone to pick you up.”

Song Qinghan didn’t doubt the other party’s ability to find his residence at all, but since he stepped on this “thief ship”, fear and worry were meaningless now, so he responded directly, “Alright then, I will go back now, otherwise my family members will worry about me.”

Mu Qingfeng nodded and looked at Song Qinghan walking out of in a leisurely manner. He now felt so much peaceful in mind as if he had taken a mind-easing pill setting his heart at ease.

Well, Song Qinghan should be the first one to break the law within this auction arena since it had run for years.

On the other side, Song Qinghan never felt that he himself got such a mighty power. And now he was troubled by a hard-to-deal case. After all, diseases like uraemia weren’t like some other surgical diseases which could be cured by operation.

When it came to the probability of success to such a treatment, he got only a faint confidence on it, like one out of ten.

But even if the probability of success was just one out of ten, he still should give it a shot. Otherwise, the mortality probability for this pitiful man would surge to one hundred percent.

Night had already fell when he finally reached home. And Hualian had already prepared all the food and served them on the table. He hurriedly got them warm back into the kitchen as soon as he noticed that Song Qinghan came back from outside.

And Wu Dahu came back not long after Song Qinghan stepped into the yard, and he didn’t find out any strangeness happened today. He even did not bother to inquire of the appearances of the other two men here. Because he knew that Song Qinghan would finally explain to him if he wanted to.

Sure enough, as soon as dinner was over, Song Qinghan pulled Wu Dahu to have a walk in the yard. He confessed everything to Wu Dahu from the very beginning till the end while they were walking.

Wu Dahu got no special expression at all until the matter of that mixed-race man. But his body stiffened when he was informed about how Song Qinghan intruded that auction arena. His face turned into a serious one while his lips pursing.

Nothing but only guilt overwhelmed his mind as he imagined the picture of how Song Qinghan spent the time in such a dangerous place. His expression was replaced by a guilty one as if he had just done something wrong.

Why couldn’t he get a telepathy with Song Qinghan? If he was capable of acting like what Song Qinghan acted before… NO! It was the time when he was in danger of dying and Song Qinghan would get such a feeling. He would never want himself to get such a feeling now because he would never want Song Qinghan to get into such a perilous trouble.

It was not until Song Qinghan finished his words midway did he discern the wrong expression of Wu Dahu. He then reached out to pat Wu Dahu on the shoulder heavily as if he had already guessed what thoughts in Wu Dahu’s mind, and delivered Wu Dahu a warm smile, “Hey, why do you look so guilty yourself? It was only my stupid mistake to lose my way today. Don’t indulge me like that, or I might be unreasonable sooner or later. HAHA.”