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

Mu Yingbao looked around and saw piles of herbs, which were actually enough.

However, she would always feel uneasy if she didn't dig them all up and take them away herself this time.

Brother Hui's throne is still quite stable now, but people are still bleeding and getting injured.

Therefore, it was not that she was greedy, but that she needed the herb too much to make enough medicine.

She would feel more at ease if she had enough medicine.

Therefore, after eating a vegetable cake, she continued to dig herbs with everyone.

This herb reproduces very slowly. If you transplant it to another place, no matter how carefully you take care of it, it will die.

Mu Yingbao thought about this for a long time, but still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Generally speaking, plants have their own characteristics and will grow in places suitable for their growth.

Some like shade, some like sun, some like sandy soil, some like clay, and some only grow in dark and humid places, or on cliffs.

This herb is very willful, as if it can take root in any place and grow well no matter what the environment or soil.

But if you move it to another place, it will refuse to work. Even if you dig it up with the original soil, it will still die in front of you.

If this happened in modern times, Mu Yingbao would not take it as a delicacy. Modern medical technology is so advanced, and there are many kinds of special medicines. Doctors have to choose

In addition to considering the efficacy of the medicine, many conscientious doctors will also choose which medicine to use based on the patient's family economic conditions.

Instead of blindly using expensive medicines, otherwise, even if the patient's disease is cured, he will fall into another painful and difficult situation because of the high medical expenses.

Not everyone in this world has a business mind and the ability to make a lot of money.

The majority are still middle and lower class people, who get a fixed salary every month and have to support a family.

People who are not seriously ill and are more likely to be content can still live a happy life even if they only have a fixed salary.

However, once you get a serious illness or suffer an unexpected injury, life will be difficult if you don't have insurance.

Therefore, more and more people begin to pay attention to health.

As a doctor, Mu Yingbao hopes that everyone can be healthy and not get sick. People say that they hope the police will lose their jobs, which means that society will be stable and there will be no criminals. She hopes that she can also be unemployed.

However, even though she was inexplicably transported to ancient times, she still had to do her old job.

Without modern advanced medical equipment and special medicines, she had to find a way on her own.

"Tell them all to remember the appearance of these herbs and bring them back when they see them next time." Xue Wenyu watched his wife eat the biscuits without taking a break and continued to dig herbs. After thinking for a while, he said to his men beside him.

Seeing that the sun was about to set and the herbs in the mud had been almost dug up, Mu Yingbao finally decided to go down the mountain.

As they walked down the mountain, Lin Chuan asked in a low voice whether they should go directly back to the capital or to the old man's home.

Unexpectedly, Xue Wenyu did not respond directly, but turned around and asked the lady who was tired after most of the day but still in a good mood. She was still sketching wild flowers on the roadside while walking down the mountain.

"Will it be unsafe if we return later?" Mu Yingbao thought for a while and asked.

When Lin Chuan and the others heard this, they realized that the lady still considered the issue of safety!

"Maybe, maybe not." Xue Wenyu told the truth this time.

"Ah? Then you decide." Upon hearing this, Mu Yingbao didn't dare to make the decision on his own.

Xue Wenyu looked at his wife and hesitated for a moment. "Let's make the arrangements. We'll stay here tonight."

It's already this late. If it were already late, and if there really was danger, the situation would probably be the same whether we stayed here or rushed back to Beijing at night.

In this case, it is better to take a good rest and wait for things to happen.

When they arrived at the old man's house, Xue Wenyu's men had already brought some prey.

After Mu Yingbao washed his hands and sat down, he didn't want to stand up anymore. He had been digging herbs before and didn't feel tired, but now that he had taken a break, he felt exhausted.

Dinner was prepared by the old man’s family.

Mu Ying looked at the white flour buns on the table and asked Quan'er in a low voice, and learned that her family could only buy a few pounds of flour to make buns during the Chinese New Year.

Corn flour is the staple food all year round, and sometimes they also dig up kudzu roots from the mountains and grind them into flour to eat.

There was only one dining table, the food was set, and the old man came to invite Mu Yingbao and the others to come up and have dinner.

"Old man, sit down and eat with us." After Mu Yingbao sat down, he saw that the old man had no intention of sitting down, so he called out to him.

The old man waved his hands and refused, saying that they could just eat in the kitchen.

"Uncle, please sit down. I came here specifically to talk to you about something." Mu Yingbao said to him.

After hearing this, the old man didn't know what the lady wanted to say. He wanted to tell her to eat slowly and it wouldn't be too late to talk after she finished eating. However, he didn't know if it was appropriate to say so. After hesitating for a moment, he sat down.

Seeing his reaction, Mu Yingbao didn't ask other family members to come to the table to eat.

I guess, even if they all came, they wouldn’t feel comfortable eating.

On the table, there were wild vegetables, scrambled eggs, greens, tofu, a pot of stewed chicken, and a large plate of stir-fried pork.

Mu Yingbao knew that the rabbits were hunted by their own people, but the stewed chicken was probably the egg-laying chickens killed by the old man's family to entertain them.

Mu Yingbao picked up a chicken leg with his chopsticks and stood up to give it to Quan'er who was sitting on the doorstep and gnawing on a steamed bun.

The child looked at the delicious chicken leg in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and turned to look at the old man.

"The lady gave it to you. Take it." said the old man.

Quan Er then reached out to take it; "Thank you, Madam."

"This is your chicken. Why are you thanking me, silly child?" Mu Yingbao said this, and hurried back to the table because she was afraid that the child would feel uncomfortable.

Xue Wenyu's men were having dinner in the yard.

There was no table, so the plates were placed on the chopping board and the lid of the water jar.

Mu Yingbao was really hungry, so he didn't bother to be polite with the old man and started eating with big mouthfuls.

"Eat slowly." Xue Wenyu, who was standing next to her, looked at her with concern. He reminded her softly and put a bowl of chicken soup next to her.

Mu Yingbao picked up the can and drank half of it before putting it down. She ate the chicken on the table without feeling any guilt at all.

Anyway, the purpose is to guide them to make money and improve their living standards.

Mu Yingbao's eating manner made the old man relax a lot.

He was curious about what the lady wanted to see him about, but he didn't dare to ask.

Anyway, the purpose is to guide them to make money and improve their living standards.

Mu Yingbao's eating manner made the old man relax a lot.

He was curious about what the lady wanted to see him about, but he didn't dare to ask.

Mu Yingbao finally ate his fill, put down the plank, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then started talking about business; "Old man, I came here this time to give you some advice on how to make money. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Ah? A way to make money?" The old man was a little confused when he heard it. Could it be that the good fortune of the old man Wang who sells mountain fruits has really come to his family?

Xue Wenyu also finished his meal. Seeing his wife's attitude, he knew that this conversation would not end for a while, so he simply stood up and went to the yard to ask his subordinates about their situation...