Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

This afternoon, Mu Yingbao did not go out again. He changed out of his protective suit again and lay down to rest.

Xue Wenyu sat on the edge of the bed and really wanted to lie down next to his wife, but he also knew that would have a bad influence.

"Wake me up when the statistical results arrive." Mu Yingbao reminded him worriedly.

"Okay, I'll call you." Xue Wenyu responded and pulled up the blanket on her abdomen.

In fact, until now, he still doesn't know how many people there are in the Wuying Sect or how much wealth they have.

Since his wife didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

But after recent observations, the number of people in the Shadowless Sect is definitely not less than that of the Black Bat Gang. As for their wealth, I'm afraid it's not inferior to the Black Bat Gang either.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about ice cubes.

Tuzi said that there was always a lot of ice in her car on the way here.

There are several ice cellars in the capital of Yan State, and there are also some in several large towns outside the capital, but they are very few.

The people from the Shadowless Sect were actually able to provide her with ice to cool off all the time. This was not as simple and easy as it seemed.

This requires human, material and financial resources.

He was not being sour when he said this, but no matter when he was the Crown Prince or later when he was the Duke, he had never enjoyed the treatment like her.

In the past, after she left Youcheng and wandered around outside, she knew Luojiu very well and knew how to enjoy it.

And now, she didn't even need to ask for anything, someone had already arranged everything.

Look at the ebony bed she is lying on now. It was not sent by Magistrate Qian, nor was it purchased by him, and it was not brought by her.

It was just delivered last night by the people from the Shadowless Sect.

Including bedding and other daily necessities.

The originally simple large tent has now been arranged in such a way that unless you look up, you can't tell it is a tent at all.

There was one thing that Xue Wenyu couldn't understand: most of the people from the Shadowless Sect were dressed in very ordinary and common clothes.

The elders were a little better off, but they were still wearing cheap silk.

I thought they had been without a master for many years and their life was very hard!

Unexpectedly, as soon as she agreed to be the sect leader, they started to spend money on her before she officially became their sect leader.

The way they spent money made Xue Wenyu feel that the money left by their leader was finally available for use, so they spent it as much as possible and made as much as they could.

Bite, there are so many stubborn people in this world.

Take the Shadowless Sect for example. They haven't found a new leader in all these years. They have been foolishly guarding the mountains of gold and silver left by the old leader for generations. Why can't they be more flexible and divide the silver among themselves so that they can live a good life?

Xue Wenyu looked at his wife's face as she fell asleep and couldn't help but smile.

The Wuying Sect's stubborn people have guarded their wealth for generations, waiting for her to take over!

Xue Wenyu sat beside the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping one.

Suddenly, he saw her frowning and he wondered if she was dreaming. He wanted to push her awake, but he was afraid that she would not be able to fall asleep after being woken up by him.

So Xue Wenyu was struggling with what to do.

Don't wake up my wife, she might be having a bad dream again.

Just then, Nanzhu walked in and saw the master's hand hanging on the lady's shoulder. The master was so distracted that he didn't even notice her coming in.

Nanzhu thought, is it the wrong time for her to come in? Or should she get out first?

So she tiptoed and turned to walk out.

"Is there something?" Nanzhu had just turned around when a low voice came from behind her.

Nanzhu quickly turned around and looked at her lady, but fearing that she would disturb her by making a sound, she pointed outside.

Xue Wenyu nodded and followed him out.

There is still some tacit understanding between the master and the servant, and both feel sorry for the one sleeping on the bed.

When they arrived outside the tent, Xue Wenyu knew who was standing next to him without Nanzhu saying anything. It was none other than He Yuancheng, the doctor from the resettlement site in the morning.

"What do you mean?" Xue Wenyu asked directly.

"My Lord, I have already done what my Madam asked me to do. There are a total of 26 pregnant women who have contracted the disease, and 23 of them have died.

There are three more whose conditions have improved after taking the medicine. By the way, among them is Liu Xiaosan's wife.

As for the two pregnant women, one was pregnant at about the same time as Liu Xiaosan's wife, both are about two months pregnant, and the other is three months pregnant.

I have already talked to those two, and they just kept crying and didn't decide what to do. "After He Yuancheng finished speaking, he looked behind Xue Wenyu. Why didn't the First Rank Lady come out?

"My Lord, what do you think we should do?" He Yuancheng asked, but he was wondering in his heart, is it any use asking my Lord about this?

"Okay, got it. You go back first." Xue Wenyu had already seen what the doctor surnamed He was thinking, but he didn't get angry and responded calmly.

"Well, I'll take my leave now." He Yuancheng responded respectfully and slowly turned around, looking expectantly towards the tent where Xue Wenyu had just come out of.

Nanzhu, who was standing by, saw it clearly. After Doctor He walked away, she saw that her master was still standing there, staring at the doctor's back.

One cannot tell whether the master is happy or angry from his face.

"Duke, should we wake up the lady?" Nanzhu asked cautiously.

She saw and heard everything clearly. The one who just came was a doctor, and he came to report what the lady had told him to do. He came to report to the lady. It must be an important matter, otherwise the doctor would not be so anxious and sweaty.

Nanzhu did ask, but she felt that her master would definitely tell her to let the lady sleep a little longer.

Madam, you must have gone through a lot of hardships on this journey. Nanzhu knows it best.

Everyone felt sorry for the lady. Several times when they passed by the inn, they suggested that she stay there to have a good rest for the night so that she could set off early the next day. However, the lady disagreed.

My Lord, I care about my wife more than anyone else!

Xue Wenyu did not respond to Nanzhu and walked into the tent.

Just as I was about to enter the tent, I suddenly heard someone running towards me from behind.

What's the matter again? Xue Wenyu frowned and turned around to look.

At first glance, he recognized her. It was the one from the Shadowless Sect who had let his stomach be gored by a bull in order to get close to Mu Yingbao—Wen Qishan.

I saw that he was holding a wicker basket in each hand, but I couldn't see what was in the basket because it was covered with grass.

"Duke, we just got this from Kunzhou." Wen Qishan said as if he was taking credit for it.

"What?" Xue Wenyu asked as he reached out to push away the grass on top of the basket, and his hand stopped there.

Under the green grass is a big watermelon with flowery skin!

Watermelons are available everywhere, but the ones produced in Kunzhou, Yeonggu are the most famous.

The watermelons grown there have thin skin and sweet flesh. The key is that Mu Yingbao loves eating watermelons. She usually holds half a watermelon and eats it with a spoon.

"Did you buy it specially?" Xue Wenyu asked as he looked back at the other basket, which contained melons.

"Yes, Feiren L likes to eat diced meat." Wen Qishan replied, but in his heart he felt that the sect master's father-in-law was asking nonsense.

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Under the green grass is a big watermelon with flowery skin!

Watermelons are available everywhere, but the ones produced in Kunzhou, Yeonggu are the most famous.

The watermelons grown there have thin skin and sweet flesh. The key is that Mu Yingbao loves eating watermelons. She usually holds half a watermelon and eats it with a spoon.

"Did you buy it specially?" Xue Wenyu asked as he looked back at the other basket, which contained melons.

"Yes, Feiren L likes to eat diced meat." Wen Qishan replied, but in his heart he felt that the sect master's father-in-law was asking nonsense.

Xue Wenyu straightened up, looked at Wen Qishan, and did not speak.

Wen Qishan was somewhat at ease with the world...