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

"Brother Hui, I know you two are curious and want to know how I talked with Bian Duanhun and what the conversation was about. But I promised him not to tell him, so." Mu Yingbao said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. If you promised someone, you have to keep your promise. I won't ask anymore." Brother Hui said very sensibly.

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Luo Yi looked at Mu Yingbao and nodded with an understanding smile. Mu Yingbao reached out and touched Brother Hui's head, feeling very relieved. Bian Duanhun's grandson, Bian Yichen, was 21 years old this year. His situation was very different from Qi Guangzu's.

There aren't many, they are all male diseases. But his case is more special, and it is rare in modern times. So, this is also the patient's privacy, and he must not tell others.

At this time, Bian Duanhun hurried back to his home at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The two people who followed him stayed outside the yard and did not go in.

"Grandfather, what did Grandpa Qi say? Hey, Grandfather, you, what are you doing? This?" Bian Yichen, who had been waiting in the house since the afternoon and had no mood to eat dinner, was halfway through his words when he noticed that something was wrong with his grandfather. He pointed at his grandfather's neck and stuttered, unable to continue.

"Grandfather found a miracle doctor. The problem was solved in less than an incense stick's time." Bian Duanhun had been suppressing his emotions all the way, but now that he was home he could no longer suppress his excitement and told his grandson.

"Ah? There is such a hidden miracle doctor in Youcheng? Who is he? The old imperial physician clearly said that it cannot be cut because it will hurt the tendons, veins and blood vessels and it will be fatal." Bian Yichen said in surprise and stepped forward to take a close look at his grandfather's neck.

The lump on my grandfather's neck had been there since he was old enough to understand. It was getting bigger every year, and it was painful to see him. However, I hired several well-respected doctors in Youcheng at a high price, but they all shook their heads and said it couldn't be removed.

I was given various kinds of plasters, but they caused sores on my body and they didn't get any smaller.

Later, my grandfather simply gave up, but he unexpectedly found a miracle doctor who cut off the bone as soon as he asked!

"Oh, what old imperial physician? I finally understand. If his medical skills are really great, why would the palace be willing to send him into the city?" Bian Duanhun said as he turned his head. Although the wound was painful, he was still very happy. Now that there was no thing on his neck, he felt very relieved when turning his head.

"Grandfather, you haven't told me yet. What miracle doctor is this? Who is he?" Bian Yichen wanted to know anxiously.

He was not curious about his own hidden illness, but was really curious about which miracle doctor was so low-key and so well hidden? If he had such ability, why didn't he open a clinic in the city?

"Chen'er, come and sit down and listen to your grandfather." Bian Duanhun didn't mean to keep his grandson in suspense. He knew that even if his grandson heard him say that there was a miracle doctor in Youcheng, he would not think of asking the miracle doctor to treat him.

"Grandfather, you were not at home this afternoon, and sixteen more people came to submit their letters. Your grandson did not make any decision on his own, and I have already told them to come back tomorrow to ask you in person." Seeing his grandfather's serious expression and tone, Bian Yichen thought he was going to talk about the amnesty order.

Bian Duanhun shook his head and looked at his grandson lovingly. It was true that he had been thinking about going out of the city to find his enemies over the past twenty years, but that was also because of his grandson's hidden illness. He felt that the Bian family had no future, so he only wanted revenge.

Things are different now. There is hope that my grandson's hidden illness can be cured. So, of course, my grandson is the most important. Otherwise, even if I kill my enemy, it doesn't matter. The Bian family will still be extinct.

"Chen'er, do you trust and listen to your grandfather's words?" Bian Duanhun knew his grandson too well.

Because of his hidden illness, he had a very strange personality and never interacted with outsiders, especially women.

When he was young, he was very cheerful. When he grew up, he accidentally found that he was different from other boys. After returning home, he locked himself in his room and refused to eat or drink. Later, he committed suicide by cutting his wrists. Fortunately, Bian Duanhun found him in time.

He said to the child, you are the only relative of grandpa in the world, and our family still has a blood feud to avenge. Can you bear to leave grandpa alone? Grandpa is old, and perhaps the task of revenge will fall on your shoulders. If you leave first, grandpa will be old and unable to take revenge, and it will be a waste of time for him to die.

Bian Yichen cried and promised that he would never do anything stupid again, but he was very resistant to seeking medical treatment.

Bian Duanhun did not force him, but went around trying medical treatment himself, thinking that once he was completely confident, he would persuade his grandson to agree to the treatment.

It also prevents him from going to extremes again after several failures, as more and more people know about his hidden illness and he cannot bear it.

"Grandfather, what's wrong? I believe what you say and I will listen to you." Bian Yichen thought that his grandfather was afraid that he would be in danger because of the amnesty order and wanted to persuade him to avoid it first.

He didn't want to avoid it. His grandfather was his only relative in this world, and they would be together in life and death.

Moreover, if he had not felt sorry for his grandfather, he would have left this world long ago. The physical defects he had were such that he would rather be born with missing arms and legs or a blind child. Although that would be pitiful, he would not have to hide it, which was better than this shameful hidden disease. He even blamed his grandfather before. Why didn't he save any of his brothers at the execution ground? Why didn't he save Xiao, a disabled person who could not be the heir of the Bian family? He should have let him follow his father and mother at that time, so that he would not have to live in the world.

"That miracle doctor should be able to cure you." Bian Duanhun looked at his grandson and told him seriously.

"No, grandson, you don't want medical treatment. Don't go to see a doctor." Bian Yichen's face immediately turned pale, and he turned around and ran away in panic.

Bian Duanhun grabbed his grandson and said, "You are not afraid of death, so why can't you try it once? Just pretend that it is not for yourself, but for your grandfather? For your father and mother in the underworld, and for the ancestors of our Bian family, okay?"

"Qiaoruo, the Bian family has not suffered any misfortune. Grandfather will never force you to do anything you don't want to do. You just need to be safe. But, Grandfather is unwilling to do so. Chen'er, Grandfather is begging you for help from all the ancestors of the Bian family."

Seeing that no matter how he tried to persuade him, Bian Duanhun knelt down in front of his grandson. "Grandfather, please get up quickly. What are you doing? I agree. I agree to your request. But, just this once. It doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not. Just this once." Bian Yichen turned around and looked at his grandfather kneeling on the ground. Tears streamed down his old face. He also knelt down crying.

Inside the house, the grandparents and grandchildren hugged each other and cried bitterly.

The two people guarding outside the yard listened to the crying coming from the house, sighed and shook their heads.

A few days later, this seemingly peaceful city may not only be filled with crying!

Seeing that his grandson agreed to see a doctor, Bian Duanhun breathed a sigh of relief, but then he started to worry again.

Finally, I convinced my grandson. But if he knew that the miracle doctor was not a man but a young woman, would he regret it?

"Grandfather, have you told him about your grandson's situation? How can you be sure that he will be okay?" Bian Yichen asked, wiping away his tears as he helped his grandfather stand up and sit down.

"Yes, but I haven't discussed it with you, so grandpa didn't tell you in detail." Bian Duanhun responded, thinking in his heart, the shepherd girl said she wanted to diagnose in person.

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Seeing that his grandson agreed to see a doctor, Bian Duanhun breathed a sigh of relief, but then he started to worry again.

Finally, I convinced my grandson. But if he knew that the miracle doctor was not a man but a young woman, would he regret it?

"Grandfather, have you told him about your grandson's situation? How can you be sure that he will be okay?" Bian Yichen asked, wiping away his tears as he helped his grandfather stand up and sit down.

"Yes, but I haven't discussed it with you, so grandpa didn't tell you in detail." Bian Duanhun responded, thinking in his heart, Miss Mu said that she would make a personal diagnosis before making a decision...