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

Because I was preoccupied, I didn't teach Hui anything that night and just let him practice calligraphy on his own.

Something was wrong. When she lay on the bed, Mu Yingbao felt uneasy again. She sat up and thought that she was not overthinking or having paranoia. She believed that this was a kind of human instinctive self-protection consciousness.

This can't go on, we have to do something. Thinking about the saltiness of the dishes for dinner, she was moved. How could the child eat them? His sensibleness made Mu Yingbao worried.

She was also more certain of one thing, no matter who came to hurt the child, she would not let them go.

Unable to sleep, Mu Yingbao got up, put on his clothes, and searched for a box hidden under the bed.

There was a pack of embroidery needles inside, but she didn't buy them because she wanted to embroider. Instead, they were all soaked in snake venom.

The snake venom was the same one we encountered when we took Brother Hui to the mountain.

At that time, I tried to see how much poison I could remove. I pinched the sides of its tongue, forced its mouth open, and took a small bottle and stuck it in its mouth.

The result was that I succeeded. I got half a bottle of venom. Although the bottle was small and the venom was very little, it was enough to soak hundreds of embroidery needles. In order not to waste anything, I bought some needles and secretly soaked them in poison without telling my child. I hid them under the bed because I was afraid that the child would see them and move them around, which would cause danger.

There was also a big bag of anesthetics she made. The drug was very strong. How strong was it? When she went out on the street, she secretly used a needle dipped in anesthetic to prick a working ox on the roadside. Before she took ten steps, the ox fell to the ground with anesthesia and could not move.

It is said that the paralyzed cow lay there for two hours before it moved, and it took another two days before it had the strength to stand up.

The owner of the cow hired a veterinarian, who was not just a vet. He diagnosed that the cow had accidentally eaten some kind of grass that had anesthetic effects.

Then, the male owner of the cow went home and slapped his wife, blaming her for not having eyes to cut grass for the cow. Fortunately, it was hemp grass, if it was poisonous, the ox that supported the family's livelihood would be gone.

For this, Mu Yingbao blamed herself for several days. But one day when she was on the street, she saw an old woman scolding an old lady. Then she heard that the old lady was her mother-in-law and she was the owner of the ox, and Mu Yingbao immediately stopped feeling guilty.

Not only did she not feel guilty, she created an incident the next day. She bought a purse, put a small stone in it, and a ball of thread with several needles soaked in anesthetic.

Then, when he passed by the woman, he deliberately "couldn't help but" drop his purse on the ground.

I took two steps and turned sideways, and sure enough, I saw the woman bending down to pick up a dropped handkerchief, then she quickly picked it up and stood up.

Mu Yingbao smiled secretly and counted. When he counted to three, there was a "yo-tong" sound behind him.

A cow would fall down if she counted to nine, but she, a woman, lay down after counting to three.

What made Mu Yingbao curious was that there was a news about the cow being paralyzed, which had been circulating for several days.

A living person was knocked out by anesthesia, and there is no gossip at all?

However, Mu Yingbao thought that this Youcheng was originally a city full of strange secrets, so it was normal to have something unusual. Anyway, she achieved her goal.

The woman was unfilial to the old man, but her crime did not deserve the death penalty. Just teach her a lesson.

After two practices, Mu Yingbao was very satisfied with the effect of the anesthetic he had extracted. Now, it was finally going to come in handy.

No matter if something happens or not, it's always better to be prepared.

Then, she found the things she had prepared whenever she had an idea in other corners of the house, lit two candles, and worked all night.

The next morning, as soon as Hui opened the door, his mother called him into the house, closed the door, and asked him to take off his outer robe.

Seeing his mother's messy hair, two blue spots under her beautiful big eyes, and the dress she was wearing the same one she had worn the day before, Brother Hui was a little flustered.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your son."

Xuan, Mu Yingbao put her finger to her mouth, signaling him not to make any sound.

"Child, I'm fine, don't be afraid. Now take every word I say seriously, do you understand?" Mu Yingbao said seriously.

Brother Hui seemed to suddenly understand something and immediately nodded seriously.

"From now on, we will continue to work and rest as usual. However, you have to be extra careful. Wear this jacket inside and take one of the pills inside every morning before you go out.

No matter what happens, don't panic, stay calm. Think about how to protect yourself. Don't rely on the fact that you have practiced kung fu with your master for almost two years and you are fearless. Remember? On the way back and forth, no matter who you meet, don't believe anything they say to you.

You've also heard that your father is very likely to come back, and some people don't want him to come back alive, and they want to get rid of you and me before he comes, so from today on, we have to be extra careful." Mu Yingbao explained seriously.

"My son knows, mother. If that's the case, then you can find a reason to ask me not to go to the dyeing workshop so that we can be together, right?" Brother Hui suggested. If danger really came, how could he feel at ease leaving his mother alone at home?

Mu Yingbao shook his head; "Silly child, I know you are worried about me. But, in fact, I am safer than you, because the other party's main target is you. Moreover, I have been to the dyeing workshop several times and found that your master's helpers are not ordinary people.

So, you are safer there. To be honest, if I were selfish and not afraid of getting your master's family into trouble, I would really like to discuss with them and let you stay there and go home. But no, it's not fair for us to do that. You stay there during the day and come back at night, and we can work together to resist the foreign enemies, how about that?"

"Okay, son will listen to mother's arrangements. Mother, you are alone at home, you must be careful." Brother Hui nodded firmly.

The eight-year-old child did not panic when he heard that danger was coming. Mu Yingbao felt relieved and distressed when he saw this.

This would be great if it happened in modern times. If there was any danger, people would just call the police.

"Silly child, don't worry about me. Have you forgotten my ability? Your mother has the ability to save people, and she also has the ability to kill to protect herself." In order to reassure the child, Mu Yingbao said very arrogantly.

Yes, thinking of how his mother skillfully used a knife to dismember chickens, ducks and rabbits, Hui Ge also felt that he had underestimated his mother.

Qiao obediently took off his outer robe and put on a jacket that was invisible. He twisted his body a few times but didn't feel uncomfortable. After putting on the outer robe, he wanted to pat his chest to feel it.

As soon as he raised his hand, Mu Yingbao grabbed it.

"Don't touch it, kid. I added something in it. It's for the bad guys to enjoy. But don't be afraid. Didn't you just take the antidote? By the way, don't practice sparring with your master for the next few days. It would be bad if you hurt him by accident." Mu Yingbao explained carefully.

"Don't touch it, kid. I added something in it. It's for the bad guys to enjoy. But don't be afraid. Didn't you just take the antidote? By the way, don't practice sparring with your master for the next few days. It would be bad if you hurt him by accident." Mu Yingbao explained carefully.

Oh? Mother can actually make such a strange hidden weapon? When Brother Hui heard that there was a secret in the jacket he had just put on, he was not afraid. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and even began to hope that the bad guy would show up soon so that he could see the effect of the jacket made by his mother.

The two of them finished their work in the house and said that everything was the same as usual, eating and chatting as usual, but their moods were different.

Seeing Brother Hui leave the courtyard and go to the dyeing workshop, Mu Yingbao's heart was in suspense...