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

"My benefactor, my benefactor, please don't bother with that kind of person. I am already very satisfied that my child's hand has been healed. This is a happy event for my Qu family. Even without the gambling money from that bastard, my restaurant will still host a three-day banquet for the guests." Old Man Qu hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them.

Mu Yingbao looked at him with a smile, "If this matter had nothing to do with me, it would be fine, but it has something to do with me. Since he bet that I am a liar and my medical skills are not good, he has offended me. Although I am old, I am very narrow-minded."

After saying that, she raised her legs and walked out.

Tao Bo saw it and thought, now that the money is in my pocket, I can just go on my way. I've been busy for more than an hour and I'm not tired. Why am I getting more and more excited?

She picked up the medical kit and quickly chased after him. She didn't know Kung Fu, so if she really wanted to fight, she would have to rely on him as a free fighter.

The people outside the restaurant were all craning their necks to wait, waiting until they were tired of waiting. Some even bought some melon seeds and squatted at the door to eat them.

Someone with sharp eyes saw Mu Yingbao coming out and shouted, "He's coming out, he's coming out, look, look."

"Really? What's that expression?"

"His expression seems to be very angry."

"Is this true? Why is he so angry? Is he angry that his medical skills are not good enough?"

Mu Yingbao heard all the chatter around him, and stood at the door of the restaurant with his hands behind his back and asked loudly, "May I ask which rich man is betting with the Qu family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him made way for him and a middle-aged man came over panting. Mu Yingbao recognized him as the guy who wanted Qu Yuner to be his concubine that day.

"It's me, old man. You made the Qu family lose, right? It doesn't matter. Since you made me win, you will have a seat at the table later." The wretched man's surname is Qiao and his given name is Jincai.

"It's you? My medical skills are not very good, but I am very accurate in fortune-telling. Since you are so generous as to give me a banquet, how about I tell your fortune for free?" Mu Yingbao asked seriously.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? I told you that he was a charlatan who tried to deceive you, but you just didn't believe me. So now he says he's good at fortune-telling." Qiao Jincai pointed at Mu Yingbao and said to the people around him with a laugh.

After laughing, he leaned forward and looked at Mu Yingbao. "Okay, then show me your face and see if I'm still missing a Xiao in my destiny."

Mu Yingbao asked the other party about his birth date very seriously, and then started counting with his fingers while muttering to himself.

Seeing her serious expression, people around her were whispering, maybe this girl is a fortune teller?

Tao Bo, who was standing by, watched her talking nonsense seriously, and muttered in his heart, "It's no wonder that the prince doesn't like this girl because of her temper. She's such a funny guy!"

The people watching also wanted to hear what the old doctor could say about people's fortunes and whether it was accurate.

"Oh, I looked at your face and then calculated your horoscope with my clumsy fingers." Mu Yingbao said halfway in surprise and looked at Qiao Jincai solemnly.

"Tell me, sir, I'm in need of something. I'm very happy today. You've calculated it right. I'll give you five hundred taels of silver as a fee." Qiao Jincai took it seriously now. He had good fortune, but both of his wives died young. Even with the money, no woman he liked was willing to marry him because there were rumors that he had a bad horoscope and was unlucky with women.

"You, listen carefully. I will only say this once." Mu Yingbao emphasized solemnly.

"I counted with my fingers, and you, Qiao Jincai, are lacking one thing in your destiny." Mu Yingbao frowned and paused, then spoke the answer again under Qiao Jincai's expectant gaze; "You, lack, virtue."

"Lack of virtue?" Qiao Jincai repeated, and suddenly realized from the laughter of the crowd that he was being teased.

He pointed at Mu Yingbao angrily and said, "How dare you tease me, you old bastard!"

"We are all mortals, and it is hard to guarantee that we will not have minor illnesses or disasters from childhood to adulthood. Anyone with a kind heart and virtue will definitely show sympathy. But you, not only do you have no sympathy for the young man from the Qu family, you also openly bet on this matter, betting that I am a liar and that my medical skills are not good. Aren't you hoping that the young man from the Qu family can't be cured?

What grudge do the Qu family have against you that you are so vicious? Do you dare to say loudly to those present, do you have any moral integrity?

I would like to advise you today not to be so arrogant when you are a bad person. Who can tell for sure what retribution will be? Maybe it has already started in you?" Mu Yingbao scolded Qiao Jincai in a harsh voice.

The people around fell silent after hearing what Mu Yingbao said. Some of them came to watch the fun after hearing about the bet, while others really wanted to see if this old traveling doctor could really cure the young master of the Qu family.

Those who were watching the fun were all ashamed, and felt that the old doctor's words were also a reprimand for themselves.

Qiao Jincai wanted to fight back, relying on the fact that he was a local, but he found that the eyes of the people around him had changed. Although they didn't say anything, he couldn't stand up. In addition to Mu Yingbao's retribution, he thought of his two short-lived wives and felt guilty.

"Since you are old and have to make a living outside, I won't bother with you." He said this in a weak voice and turned around to run away.

Mu Yingbao winked at Tao Bo and said, "Old man, I've finished talking about literature, now it's your turn to talk about martial arts."

Tao Bo wanted to pretend he didn't see it, because fighting with such a bastard would be a disgrace to his reputation.

"You don't want to eat roast duck anymore, right? You've had enough of the salt and pepper beef tenderloin and fried chicken steak, right?" Mu Yingbao reminded in a low voice.

When Tao Bo, who was feeling threatened, heard this, "Lin, if I don't do it, I won't make any delicious food for you? That won't work. He jumped several meters away and blocked Qiao Jincai.

Looking at the man falling from the sky, Qiao Jincai opened his mouth in fear and asked stutteringly, "You, what are you going to do?" He recognized that this young old man was the follower of the old man who cursed without uttering a single dirty word.

The people around saw it clearly. No wonder the old man was so bold and dared to challenge Qiao Jincai. He must have a follower with powerful martial arts skills!

"Ask him if the divination I just made is accurate." Mu Yingbao said to Tao Bo.

"Accurate, accurate, accurate." Qiao Jincai said repeatedly.

He is already in his forties. Although he is a jerk, he knows that there are some powerful people who cannot be offended when traveling around the world to make a living.

But, is it too late to think about it now? One night, we may be wiped out without knowing it!

"Since it's accurate, then the stakes we bet with the Qu family, plus my divination money, is seven hundred taels in total. How about this gentleman be more generous and make it a whole ten taels?" Mu Yingbao asked bluntly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The more arrogant Mu Yingbao was, the more nervous Qiao Jincai became. While responding, he frantically took out the silver bills from his arms. After counting them twice, he found only six hundred taels. He wanted to discuss with Mu Yingbao to go back and get them, but he was afraid of inviting Mu Yingbao into the house. It is easier to invite a god than to send him away. So he glanced at a familiar person nearby, searched for him, and borrowed money from him.

The man didn't want to agree, but he didn't dare to offend him, so he had to help him collect ten taels. "Sir, I would like to thank you here. Remember what I said, don't be too proud, otherwise even if God doesn't have time to take you, there are still many people who are free." Mu Yingbao said with a sneer, and pointed at his eyes with two fingers, then turned to face him. Many people understood what that meant, which was "I will keep an eye on you!" "Thank you for your advice, I understand." Qiao Jincai responded, and saw the man blocking his way.

The people took the silver bills and stepped aside, then ran away in a hurry, crawling and tumbling. There were as many wolves and foxes as there were.

But no one in the crowd could laugh. Even Qiao Jincai was so frightened. It shows that we should not overdo things in the future!

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Mu Yingbao took the banknotes handed over by Tao Bo, counted out five hundred taels and handed them to Old Man Qu who looked incredulous. "Keep this. If anyone present wants to stay for the banquet, you can use this to buy food.

If they don't stay to eat, keep the money. In the future, if you come across old, young, sick, or disabled beggars, please give them some food." Mu Yingbao said loudly, looking at the people around him. Those people left in a rush. Who dared to stay to eat? Who was so thick-skinned?

Old Man Qu took the banknote and agreed.

Watching Mu Yingbao and the other person walking further and further away, when he remembered to send them off, he found that the two figures had disappeared.

At this time, a man standing a few meters away signaled the person behind him to follow the direction Mu Yingbao left, and he looked into the restaurant again...