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

Hearing this, Old Man Tao immediately looked at Xue Wenyu.

Xue Wenyu immediately shook his head; "No, absolutely not."

"Father, what?" Brother Hui was still a child after all, and for a moment he couldn't react to why his father said such a strange thing.

However, Xue Wenyu did not respond to him.

Brother Hui looked at Old Man Tao again, and seeing that he was just looking at him with a smile, he suddenly reacted.

"No, we can't take the risk." After understanding what his great-grandfather meant, Brother Hui also firmly opposed it.

Seeing the two men so united, Old Man Tao shook his head in disdain. "You talk as if you are the only ones who care about her and I don't take her seriously. Now that we are sure that the other party has feelings for her, why don't you find out quickly and make sure you feel at ease?

Or, can you two come up with a more appropriate solution?"

"Just think about it slowly, there will always be a way." Brother Hui muttered quietly. This was the first time in such a long time that he went against the old man.

It's not that I'm disrespectful to the elderly, it's really about my mother's safety, I can't be careless.

Xue Wenyu didn't dare to take the risk, and neither did Brother Hui.

"Have you eaten? What time is it? It's time to go to court. Why is this child becoming more and more disorderly?" Old man Tao stood up and tapped the table with his fingers.

When Brother Hui heard this, he quickly stood up and rinsed his mouth. "Father, I'm going to court first. We'll talk when I come back."

"Go ahead, and don't be distracted or careless in the court." Xue Wenyu advised with satisfaction.

Watching the backs of the old and the young hurriedly leaving, Xue Wenyu couldn't help thinking that it was good to have such a son, and it didn't matter if his wife really couldn't give birth.

However, if that were the case, wouldn't it be impossible to fulfill my promise to give one of my sons the surname Tao?

There is a saying that a son pays his father's debts, but the key is that this son is not an ordinary citizen. His future child will be of royal blood. Even if Brother Hui is filial and agrees, no matter which child is chosen, I am afraid that the child will not be happy when he grows up and knows the truth!

Thinking of this, Xue Wenyu quickly shook his head and decided to forget it. If Qiao Ruo's wife really couldn't have children, then he wouldn't have failed to keep his promise to Old Man Tao.

I believed him, not because I was reluctant to go back on my word, but because I really didn't have anything. I didn't have anything myself, so how could I give him the Tao family to inherit?

Thinking of this, Xue Wenyu immediately felt justified.

He was the only one in the kitchen now, and he didn't care about his image anymore. He drank all the wonton soup in the bowl.

Then, she smacked her lips and said, after all, it’s not my wife’s skill, it just won’t work!

Now that I was full, I went to the pharmacy to see my wife.

During the day, there was no one on duty here. When Xue Wenyu pushed the door open, he saw several people inside, wearing the same style of white robes and busying themselves.

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When the people in the room saw Xue Wenyu come in, they wanted to go up to greet him, but remembering their own weak position, they endured it and did not move.

The eyes exposed from under the hood looked at him nervously. If the master came without greeting, would he be angry?

However, it didn't happen. Everyone watched him walk straight towards Mu Yingbao.

The people in the house had clear division of labor. Some were stacking the medicine, some were cutting it with a small guillotine, and some were sifting the ground medicine powder.

What Mu Yingbao was doing was to weigh three bottles of beige medicine powder with a small scale, mix them together, and then pour them into a small porcelain jar with another scale.

There were different labels on the porcelain jars. "I don't need to go out today. How can I help you?" Xue Wenyu saw that his wife was busy.

He looked at me, just nodded and went back to the things in his hands. I couldn't help but ask.

"You've worked hard outside for so many days, go back to your room and have some rest." Mu Yingbao was really reluctant to order him around at this time.

"I'm not tired." Xue Wenyu said a little angrily.

I haven't seen her for so many days, I missed her so much, I wanted to see her more when I came back, but you wouldn't let me?

"Master, how about helping me grind the medicine?" Nanzhu, who was standing by, felt that her master was unhappy and hurriedly

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"Smell." Xue Wenyu responded, following Nanzhu's hand, and saw a medicine dish by the wall. He immediately walked over and sat on a stool, with his feet on the sticks on both sides of the stone pile. He imitated the person next to him, reached out to take the chopped herbs, put them in the pile trough, and piled them up.

After a while, Beizhu remembered something, quickly took out a white robe, walked up to Xue Wenyu, and motioned him to put it on.

"No need." Xue Wenyu didn't want to stand up and refused.

Beizhu quickly looked towards the lady and saw that she was still concentrating on mixing the dosage of the medicine powder and was not paying any attention to this side at all.

"Master, put it on quickly. Madam is very particular about making medicine. Everyone who enters this room must wear a robe, and you are not allowed to wear the robe outside the door." Beizhu explained again in a low voice.

They followed the lady in making medicine, but they knew that the lady was very strict in this regard.

When he saw the master come in just now, he was not allowed to wear a robe. It was definitely not because of his identity, but because he was so focused on mixing and dispensing medicine that he forgot about this.

Madam said that this medicine can save lives. They know very well how much Madam cares about this medicine.

Madam is busy and confused, but they are not. They want to help Madam to ensure the quality.

Although Beizhu was wearing a mask and her expression could not be seen, Xue Wenyu still felt the importance of the robe from the girl's tone.

"What a trouble." Muttering to himself, he stood up and put on his robe.

As soon as I sat down after putting on my clothes, another thing was handed to me. It was the thing called a mask that Beizhu and the others wore.

For a moment, Xue Wenyu wanted to stand up and walk away. What the hell was going on? He was a dignified Duke who came in to help, but there were so many annoying and trivial things.

Moreover, looking at Beizhu's eyes, it seemed that she would not give up until she took the thing in her hand and put it on.

Really, I shouldn't have worn this robe. Look, this girl has become so bold and aggressive.

Although he felt a little annoyed, he reached out his hand and searched the small square thing vigorously, telling Beizhu bluntly that your master is unhappy now, very unhappy.

However, when Beizhu saw her master took the mask, she immediately turned around and left, not caring about her master's dissatisfaction at all.

Everyone else was concentrating on their own work and didn't pay attention to this side.

Xue Wenyu felt as if he were just air at this moment.

However, when his gaze fell on his wife's face again, looking at her focused eyes, his agitated heart gradually calmed down.

Yes, didn't I want to see her, feel sorry for her and want to help her? Why was I acting like a child?

For the entire morning, no one in the pharmacy spoke again...

Although he felt a little annoyed, he reached out his hand and searched the small square thing vigorously, telling Beizhu bluntly that your master is unhappy now, very unhappy.

However, when Beizhu saw her master took the mask, she immediately turned around and left, not caring about her master's dissatisfaction at all.

Everyone else was concentrating on their own work and didn't pay attention to this side.

Xue Wenyu felt as if he were just air at this moment.

However, when his gaze fell on his wife's face again, looking at her focused eyes, his agitated heart gradually calmed down.

Yes, didn't I want to see her, feel sorry for her and want to help her? Why was I acting like a child?

For the entire morning, no one in the pharmacy spoke again...