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

The guy following behind the girl, and a man in his fifties, both looked helpless.

"Old doctor, Xiao Shaozi said you were asking about my brother's injury. You can definitely cure him, right? If you can cure my brother, I am willing to work like a slave for you all my life, or even be your concubine. I beg you." The girl kowtowed to Mu Yingbao and begged with tears.

Needless to say, this is the daughter of the boss. But can she be a concubine? Mu Yingbao almost laughed out loud when she heard this, thinking that even if you are willing, I dare not take it!

"Don't be anxious, young lady. Get up and talk first." Mu Yingbao wanted to reach out to help the girl up, but suddenly she remembered that she was dressed as a man now. Although she was an old man who could be the girl's grandfather, people in ancient times said things that were scary. She didn't care, but she had to consider the girl.

So Mu Yingbao withdrew his hand.

Because at the gate, there were people on the street coming to watch.

"Miss Qu, please stop begging this half-buried old man. He is just a quack doctor who travels around the country. If he really had the ability to treat your brother, why would he have to set up a stall to make a living?"

"That's right, Miss Qu, you can just be my concubine. I promise to find someone to take good care of my brother-in-law."

There were all kinds of people watching, some were sympathetic to Miss Qu, some were just trying to take advantage of the situation and joking around. After listening to the chatter, the fifty-something man in the restaurant looked very sad, as did the waiter. But there was a young man wearing an apron, holding a frying pan in his hand, his eyes

The one who is breathing fire is going to rub that wretched man.

The girl was still walking on the road, not paying any attention to the comments, and looked at Mu Yingbao with tears in her eyes.

"Get up, girl, and take me to see your brother's condition first." Mu Yingbao said to the girl kindly, with his hands behind his back.

When the girl heard this, she immediately stood up and respectfully invited Mu Yingbao to come in.

Tao Bo looked at the onlookers at the door who showed no intention of leaving, and followed them to the backyard with a little worry. If he said that the disease could not be cured, it was conceivable that he would be laughed at. Then he would have to move to another place tomorrow. He could not stay here anymore.

There was a separate small courtyard at the back, and the girl stopped at the door of a nearby room.

"Brother, I'm Yuner. We have an old doctor here. Can we let him come in and check on you?" Qu Yuner negotiated in a light voice while standing by the door.

There was no response from inside the house, and no one outside made a sound. Mu Yingbao waited patiently.

As a doctor, she can best understand the pain of her patients.

"Yoona, we've been trying for nearly ten years. If you're not annoyed with me, I'll be annoyed with you myself." A very calm male voice came from inside, without any annoyance or anger, but it made people feel helpless and self-abandoned.

"Brother, this is the last time. Yoona begs you, please agree, okay? If it doesn't work this time, Yoona, Yoona will never bother you again." Qu Yoona said with a choked voice, and a firmness appeared on her face, as if she had decided something in her heart.

Mu Yingbao saw it clearly from the side and felt unsure in his heart that this girl might have also thought of committing suicide.

Oh, God, since you let me know about their family's situation, you must want me to help them, right? Then please, old man, give me a chance to be cured!

Mu Yingbao prayed silently in her heart that the man in the room's hands would not be burned to such an extent that she would be helpless.

The people in the room seemed to have heard something strange in my sister's words. After a moment of silence, they opened the door and said, "Come in, everyone."

The conversation between the brother and sister made Mu Yingbao feel that he was not here to treat patients, but to participate in a life-and-death gamble. Winning or losing was just one game, and there would be no other chances.

Qu Yun'er hesitantly pushed open the door and invited Mu Yingbao in. The others were the man in his fifties, a young waiter, and Tao Bo.

When Mu Yingbao entered the room, she saw a man sitting at the table, with disheveled hair, unkempt beard, and a face so thin that one could describe it as skin and bones. A pair of big eyes looked around the garden and fell on Mu Yingbao's face, looking at her with sarcasm and provocation.

"Sir, please let me take a look at the affected area." Mu Yingbao said calmly.

In fact, she was very nervous now. She was not afraid of being laughed at by the people watching outside the restaurant. She was just afraid that her arrival would shatter the last hope of the brother and sister.

If she hadn't come today, they might have continued to suffer, but if she came and couldn't provide treatment, they would be filled with despair.

At this moment, Mu Yingbao even felt a little regretful. Why did he bother to ask about the restaurant's poor business?

"Okay, I'll show you." The man smiled sadly and raised his arms that were originally resting on his legs. His wide sleeves suddenly fell down, revealing his arms that were covered with scars and looked very bent. Then he deliberately placed them flat on the table under everyone's gaze.

Among the five people in the room, only Mu Yingbao and Tao Bo were outsiders, and they were also the first to see his injuries.

Tao Bo was a man of the world and had seen all kinds of tragic situations, so he was not scared after seeing it. He was just worried about Mu Yingbao. His hand was in such a state, could it be cured?

Mu Yingbao stared at the hands on the table very carefully, and even took a step forward and bent down to take a look.

Everyone else, including Yoona's brother Qu Yao, stared at Mu Yingbao's face.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a while, Mu Yingbao shook his head.

"Yun'er, you see, it's useless." Qu Yao said to his sister with a wry smile.

Qu Yuner looked at her brother's expression, her heart was broken, she swayed and collapsed to the ground. "Brother, you shouldn't have saved Yuner in the first place."

"What are you two brothers talking about? Who said it's useless?" Mu Yingbao couldn't listen any longer.

Heir? Everyone looked at her in surprise. What does that mean? Can it cure you for shaking your head and sighing just now?

Mu Yingbao ignored their questioning looks and looked at Qu Yao; "Can you move your hand like this? Show me." She asked as she stretched out her hand and bent her fingers towards her palm to demonstrate to him.

After hearing what Mu Yingbao said, Qu Yao hesitated for a moment and then followed her example, bent his fingers, and then looked at her again.

Mu Yingbao nodded with satisfaction and reached out to check his hand.

Qu Yao subconsciously shrank back, then hesitated again, then stretched forward again, cooperating with Mu Yingbao to look through it.

His hands were badly burned, and the people who treated him were careless. They bandaged his hands with cloth but forgot that all ten of his fingers were burned.

Every time I applied medicine on my wounds, I only paid attention to the fact that my hands did not ulcerate or bleed, but I did not notice that the fingers of both hands had been glued together. By the time I realized the abnormality, it was too late.

Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief. That's great!

"Doctor, what about my brother's hand?" Qu Yuner, who was still on the ground, came back to her senses, but still unsure, she looked up and asked cautiously.

"Xuan, it can be cured. Hurry up and get up. There is something for you to do." Mu Yingbao gave a very affirmative answer.

When Qu Yuner heard this, she immediately got up from the ground. "What do you think I should do?" Mu Yingbao felt Qu Yao's pulse and found that he was too weak, but everything else was fine. "I'll give you three days to take care of him, but don't take too much supplements. Minced meat porridge, chicken

Eat some egg custard, milk, etc. Also, clean up a room. Three days later, I will come to treat him. "Mu Yingbao finished explaining to Qu Yuner and looked at Qu Yao.

"During the next three days, you must eat and rest on time. I have to say this first. I can heal your hand, but your skin will definitely not be restored to its original state. You must be mentally prepared."

"As long as it can be used, I don't care whether it looks good or not." Qu Yao expressed his opinion immediately with great excitement.

After all these years, it was the first time I heard a doctor say this, and he was so sure! "That's fine, I've said everything I need to say, I'm going to go back and prepare, I'm staying in the front

Fuyuan Inn is not far away. If you have any questions, you can go there. "Mu Yingbao was sure that he could treat it, and he was in a good mood. He took out the fake beard calmly.

Tao Bo, who was standing by, looked at her and shook his head speechlessly. She was really good at pretending!

When the man in his fifties came forward with tears in his eyes to express his gratitude, Mu Yingbao realized that he was the owner of the restaurant and the father of the brother and sister.

Old Qu led his daughter and the waiter to see Mu Yingbao and the other person out of the restaurant. Some of the onlookers outside became impatient and left, but there were still a dozen or so people left.

"What, he really said he can cure it? He must be kidding you. He gave you three days to prepare, but that was just to fool you. If you don't believe me, just follow him secretly and see for yourself. He will definitely sneak away in the dead of night." The person who said this was the wretched man who wanted Qu Yuner to be his concubine before.

"They didn't collect our medical fees, what are they trying to cheat?" The young man couldn't help but speak.

"That's right, maybe this guy really has that ability."

The onlookers were talking at once, saying all sorts of things.

"Well, since you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If they really come to treat your son in three days and heal him, I will pay you two hundred taels of silver and reserve ten tables of good food for you to feast the people on this street.

If they sneak away, or if they stay but fail to cure your hand, then you will set up ten tables to entertain the neighbors, what do you think? "The wretched man wanted to say what he said, asking Old Man Qu to give his daughter to him as a concubine, but when he saw the cook holding a boning knife at the door, he quickly changed his mind.

In fact, Old Man Qu didn't say a word, but he was also angry when he heard what this person said. "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Old Man Qu knew this man. He was a local silk merchant. His family was well-off, but his character was not good.

In the past, Old Man Qu would have ignored it, but today's situation was different. His son's hand finally had hope, but someone was betting that the doctor couldn't cure it?

Even if it meant losing the restaurant, Old Man Qu would rather take a gamble with him. In fact, it was also a gamble with fate.

After returning to the inn, Mu Yingbao concentrated on writing a treatment plan for Qu Yao in his room, including the necessary medicines, instruments, and post-operative precautions.

I had no idea that someone had used this to make a bet with that brother's relative.

Within three days, she did not leave the inn to set up a stall. After formulating a safe surgical plan, she began to think about how to repair Qu Yao's hideous scars.

Tao Bo went out every day, so of course he knew about Ya's gambling outside, but he didn't tell her for fear of affecting her and adding to her pressure.

On the morning of the third day, Mu Yingbao had just finished dressing up and left the inn when she saw the streets full of

Within three days, she did not leave the inn to set up a stall. After formulating a safe surgical plan, she began to think about how to repair Qu Yao's hideous scars.

Tao Bo went out every day, so of course he knew about Ya's gambling outside, but he didn't tell her for fear of affecting her and adding to her pressure.

On the morning of the third day, Mu Yingbao had just finished dressing up and left the inn when she saw the streets full of

"What day is it today? Is there a market?" Mu Yingbao turned around and asked the doctor next to him.