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

"It's okay, just lie down and I'll go take a look." Xue Wenyu comforted Mu Yingbao, who was about to get up, and covered her with a quilt. Then he put on his robe and went out.

Mu Yingbao on the bed was worried, so he also searched for his outer robe to wrap himself up, walked to the bedroom door, and listened attentively.

The door curtain moved and Xue Wenyu walked in. He was not surprised to see her standing there.

"Did you hear everything?" he asked as he walked towards the small room.

There was a stove in the small room warming water, so he simply washed himself before leaving. It would not be good to leave with a happy look on his face.

"I'll go with you, it'll be safer." Mu Yingbao followed him into the small room and said.

Xue Wenyu hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

After saying that, he added water to the bath pomelo.

The two of them went into the Yufan together and took a simple shower.

Because of the special circumstances, this time the two of them took a bath together the fastest

Xue Wenyu washed first, and went to the closet to not only find his own clothes, but also took Mu Yingbao from

All the clothes, from inner clothes to outer clothes, were found and brought into the small room.

The people waiting outside saw their master coming out and were about to leave when they suddenly saw their wife coming out with a medicine box.

He immediately realized that his wife was going with him, so he quickly reached out to take the medicine box and put it on his shoulder.

Working for the master, I do have this awareness.

"We originally wanted to transport the person to the palace, but seeing that person's injury was quite serious, we were afraid that if he couldn't hold on and really died in our palace, it would be hard to explain, so we arranged for him to be outside the city." The subordinate added as he walked.

"Brother Yu, who do you think did it? Brother Hui's enemy? Or the enemy in his own country?" Mu Yingbao asked curiously as they walked.

"Well, I'm not sure about that." Xue Wenyu told the truth without feeling embarrassed at all.

The one who got into trouble was the other emperor of the Jinwu Kingdom, Mo Yunbai.

I don't know how I figured it out, but I gave up lobbying Brother Hui and decided to return home. Unexpectedly, I got into an accident on the way.

Mo Yunbai was caught in an ambush by the assassins, and even though the people Xue Wenyu arranged to secretly escort him took action in time, he was still almost killed on the spot.

Because the people who made the move were actually the people he brought with him, the imperial guards who were responsible for protecting him closely.

Obviously, the imperial guard did not expect that Yan Guo would secretly send someone to escort him. Therefore, if he did not act quickly, he might fail to complete the mission if things changed.

This was also the reason why Xue Wenyu agreed to let Mu Yingbao go along. Mo Yunbai's wound was in the abdomen, pierced by a knife.

The imperial physician is already waiting at the palace gate. Of course, it would be safer for my daughter-in-law to go with him.

Although, this Mo Yunbai had been keeping an eye on his wife, even when he was fighting at the border, he still used this to negotiate terms with her, saying that if she was willing to go to the Jinwu Kingdom and be his woman, he would help her.

Even though I know that Mo Yunbai is ambitious and restless, I don't want anything to happen to him.

What's more, he is now on the territory of Yan State and has just left the capital. If he really gets into an accident and dies, there will inevitably be a war between Yan State and Jinwu State.

The people guarding outside did not know that their wives would also go out with them, so they did not prepare a carriage.

When he saw it, he wanted to prepare the car, but Mu Yingbao stopped him.

Xue Wenyu carried his wife onto the horse, then he also climbed onto the horse, wrapped the person in his arms tightly with his cloak, and rode away.

"Thank you for your hard work." On horseback, Xue Wenyu whispered in her ear with concern.

"I'm not as hard-working as you. Aren't you the one doing the hard work? I'm just worried. If this goes on for a long time, what if one day when I'm having sex, there's a sudden knock on the door and you get startled, and then you become impotent?" Mu Yingbao raised his head and responded in a low voice.

How many times has this happened? Every time, the knock on the door comes either when they are making out but have not yet made love, or right after they are making love. This is really not a joke, she is almost psychologically traumatized, what if she is suddenly knocked when they are in the heat of passion?

"Okay, I'll tell them later to be careful." Xue Wenyu said with a light smile and kissed her neck gently.

How can my wife be so patient?

At this hour, the city gate had already been closed, but the person who came to deliver the letter had a special token, which allowed him to open the city gate and also asked the people to keep the door open as he would have to go out later.

Therefore, before Xue Wenyu and his companions rode their horses to the city gate, someone used the torches at the city gate to see who was coming and quickly opened the city gate.

The guards were wondering, who had this person in trouble that required the intervention of the First Rank Lady?

After more than half an hour, they stopped in front of an inn in a small town.

The people at the post station had been waiting outside for a long time. Even in the cool night, he was sweating all over.

Seeing Xue Wenyu and the others, he hurried forward, not even bothering to greet them, and led them inside.

After walking around for a while, we arrived at the last room at the posthouse.

The men went forward to open the door, and Xue Wenyu led Mu Yingbao in. The imperial physician who followed them hesitated for a moment, then followed in.

When I opened the door, I smelled a bloody smell. There was no one outside. When I entered the inner room, I saw three people.

There were three people standing, one of them was covered in blood and had wounds, and the other two were wearing

If you pretend to be Mo Yunbai, then you are not Mo Yunbai's person.

"Duke, please save our Majesty." The injured man came down and begged crying.

"Chao, you don't have to beg, we can only try our best." Xue Wenyu said as he walked towards the bed.

Mu Yingbao followed closely and immediately went forward to check.

The other two in the room were stunned and retreated to the side, with no intention of leaving. They had just checked and found that the injury was too serious, it was serious.

Mo Yunbai, who was lying on the bed, looked pale, without a trace of blood.

If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked like a dead person.

"We need to perform surgery right away." Mu Yingbao said to Xue Wenyu immediately after finishing the examination.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wenyu immediately ordered his men to use chairs to build an operating table, and then lift the person on the bed, including the bed board, onto the operating table.

Ask the people at the post house to bring more candles, two jars of strong liquor, and prepare boiling water.

"Should we ask the imperial physician to help you?" After Xue Wenyu drove out all the extra people in the room, he was worried that his wife might be exhausted, so he asked anxiously.

"He is too old. How about you stay and help me?" Mu Yingbao said as he took out the pills he had prepared from the medicine box.

She just checked and found that the imperial physician who came with her was not Xue Wenyu's subordinate. If it was that person, he would be almost the same.

He is really too old. He couldn't bear the journey here. He was trembling all over after getting off the horse. How could he help her? "He is too old. How about you stay and help me?" Mu Yingbao said as he took out the pills he prepared from the medicine box.

She just checked and found that the imperial physician who came with her was not Xue Wenyu's subordinate. If it was that person, he would be almost the same.

She was really too old. She couldn't bear the journey here. She was shaking all over after getting off the horse. How could she help her?

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he had only one word in mind: good. He rolled up his sleeves, reached out to take the pill, pried open Mo Yunbai's mouth, and fed the pill to him.

"How sure are you?" Xue Wenyu asked casually, imitating her and soaking his hands in a copper basin filled with liquor.

Mu Yingbao looked up at him; "Fifty percent...