A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life[2]

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Once these words came out, a strangely dreadful silence once again fell within the tent.

Although Song Qinghan got his eyebrows loosened, there was still some confusion in his eyes, as if he was troubled by something.

BUT HOW… HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE? PREGNANT AGAIN?

His did not get the chance to experience the whole process of being pregnant in his previous pregnancy period. And the last time he knew he was pregnant, his belly was already big as a ball, so he did not have any actual feeling of being pregnant. Instead, he just inherited the unfinished task of the other. But this time, he would be wholly engaged.

He glanced down at his flat little belly and it was really hard to imagine that a young life was being birthed inside.

It was just that …… The scars from the previous incision to give birth to Little Shitou were still there, and having another baby so early was not his original intention. Well, it seemed that no one was able to refuse the gift delivered by the fate.

Seeing that Song Qinghan was remaining his calmness on face, Shuluo believed that he should say something at this moment, and after a light cough, he hesitantly said, “Well, Doctor Song, I heard that everything will be much easier after three months of pregnancy, and after that things will become more controllable, you will be allowed to go back after a while…”

The sounds of fighting outside seemed to have reached here, and Shuluo felt that his last words did not seem very convincing, so he had to keep his mouth shut and raise his eyes to the head of the doctor group.

The head of the doctor group, who was wandering around in his mind, came back to his senses when he was suddenly stared, and then responded, nodding, “Yes, although no one has ever delivered a baby here, we’ve got so many people here, don’t you worry about the nursing stuff.”

Shuluo intended to echo when he heard so, but suddenly he found that what the head of the doctor group said was actually less convincing than what he said, he couldn’t help but raise his head, while gesturing motioning the head of the doctor group to shut up.

Song Qinghan delivered them a wry smile. In fact, he wasn’t frightened at all on the matter of being pregnant, even though he was now right in the edge of battlefield.

Well, the saying ‘Practice Makes Perfect’ could be found and practiced every time and anywhere. Since he was able to deliver Little Shitou smoothly without any preparation in advance. Now everything was all set, nothing should be concerned that much for him.

However, he was somewhat hesitant to tell Wu Dahu the news, and if he did, what would be the best way to tell him?

Seeing that Song Qinghan was in a trance, Shuluo could not help but utter, “Or else, you should go back and rest first, and leave this place to us, what do you think, captain?”

The head of the doctor group nodded violently as he was mentioned by Shuluo, and then he came to echo, “Right, Doctor, nothing should be important than your health. You probably will be regretful if something unexpected happens on you.”

Shuluo glared at the head in rage, while wanting to tell the head how foolish he was to say something in stupidity like that. ‘Something unexpected happens’? Just SHUT UP and STOP CURSING.

Song Qinghan laughed, stood up with his hands supported by the bed and shook his head. “Thank you for all your kindness, but I should know the fact that all our soldiers now are currently fighting for us in the frontline, for the country and its people, we need to do something in return anyway so as not to let them down. I know my own physical situation, I just overexerted just then, I will surely be more careful from now on.”