The system forced me to be a miracle doctor

Seeing that the deterrent force had been achieved, Mu Yundong changed his tone, "Speaking of which, what happened to that Brother Bao?"

"Brother Bao came to this prison ten years ago. He is the black boss of the entire prison. He is usually domineering. Any prisoner in the prison who disrespects him will be beaten and scolded. Many people have been injured by him. Sent to the hospital." Dao Scar said.

"If he's so awesome, no one cares about him?" Mu Yundong was a little puzzled.

"Hmph, every time it's just confinement, so it's said that confinement is just for show." Scar said in a low voice.

"This is very problematic." Mu Yundong fell into deep thought.

"You took Brother Bao's money?" Mu Yundong knew that they were ordered by Brother Bao to kill him, but he had no enmity with Brother Bao, so he didn't believe it was the so-called Brother Bao who wanted to get rid of him.

"The money went to our family, and we don't know." Dao Scar scratched his head, "It's just that the person who ordered it was Brother Bao."

"Understood." Mu Yundong understood that the Zhao family or others must have paid these felons to get rid of him.

These people know that they have no hope of getting out, or it will take a long time to get out. Since they have a lot of money, why not do it, anyway, their hands are already stained with blood, and there is no harm in getting some more.

"Is there any special place or something special happening here?" Mu Yundong thought of Tang Yanmeng's order.

"A special place?" Everyone was thinking, and finally shook their heads.

Mu Yundong nodded. The high-walled courtyard of the prison is still relatively strict in daily management. They don't have the superpowers of Mu Yundong, so naturally they can't find anything special.

"It seems that I have to find the difference by myself."

That night, after everyone fell asleep, Mu Yundong went around the entire prison incognito. He even opened his eyes, but he didn't find anything special.

"Could it be that their news is wrong?"

In fact, Mu Yundong has been unable to figure it out. Although it is true that some people can be hidden in the prison, because usually no one would think of looking for people in such a place, but the crux of the problem is what do they want these people to do?
Puzzled, Mu Yundong had no choice but to go back to the cell, meditate and practice. He has almost practiced the ancient techniques given to him by the system, but there are too few actual combats.

A few days ago, I got another restoration technique. I haven't studied it well yet, so I studied it carefully while I was doing nothing in the prison.

The next day, Mu Yundong woke up with a whistle, and all the prisoners got up to wash, do exercises, and eat breakfast.

While queuing up for breakfast, a prisoner with a full body, triangular eyes, and a leopard tattooed on his back swaggered in with a few younger brothers.

When Dao Scar saw it, he hurriedly pulled Mu Yundong aside, "This man is Brother Bao, leave quickly, and be careful not to cause trouble."

Seeing Scar's cautious look, Mu Yundong was puzzled, "Are you very afraid of him?"

"It's not that we're afraid of him, it's that Brother Leopard is too evil, he usually doesn't come to eat in person, and it's my younger brother who brings him meals, but every time he comes out in person, there will be trouble."

"It's really wicked."

Just as Mu Yundong and Mu Yundong were communicating in low voices, Brother Bao's younger brother had already started to shout, "Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, Brother Bao is here."

The people who were still queuing in front suddenly dispersed, and a small young man was slow to react.

"Boy, you are looking for death, why don't you get out of the way when Brother Bao is here." Brother Bao's younger brother slapped the little man on the head fiercely.

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry..." The little man was stuttering, but when he saw Brother Bao, he was even more frightened and speechless.

Seeing him stammering, Brother Bao's younger brother became even more annoyed, "You actually talk like this in front of Brother Bao, I think you really don't want to mess around."

The little boy patted the little man again, who was holding a bowl of porridge, but when he was patted so violently, his hand slipped, and the whole bowl of porridge was spilled out, and it happened that the soup got to Brother Leopard next to him.

"Aw!" Leopard screamed.

"Grass your mother, how dare you pour porridge on our boss, brothers, fuck him!"

The younger brothers brought by Brother Bao immediately rushed forward, and the poor little man didn't even have a chance to hum, he was pushed to the ground by a group of people and beat him wildly.

Mu Yundong couldn't stand it anymore, these Bao brothers were too irritable and arrogant.

He stood up to stop him, but was pulled back by Scar, "You don't want to die, this Leopard brother is a bully here, no one can mess with him, if you go up, you will be the next one to be beaten."

"Then watch them beat people like this? Where are the prison guards? Why haven't they shown up yet?"

I usually watch gangster movies on TV, and when people fight in the prison, someone usually comes out to stop them, but right now people are almost beaten to death and haven't shown up yet.

Just when Mu Yun couldn't bear to help, finally a few prison guards came late, "Stop, stop everyone!"

The prison guard held a baton and pointed at Brother Bao and the others, "You guys are making trouble again, lock them in a small dark room for me, and bring some more people to send the injured to the hospital."

Immediately, a few more people came, carried the injured and left.

At this time, the little man was covered in bruises, his mouth and nose were bleeding, he looked very scary, but they were all skin traumas, not life-threatening.

"Oh! Another person who can't come back." Scar sighed.

"Why do you say that? I don't think his injury is too serious, but he can be discharged from the hospital in ten and a half months." Mu Yundong didn't understand.

"Hush!" Scar pulled Mu Yundong, and whispered: "You don't know, there have been frequent incidents of wounding people in recent years. Many injured people were sent to prison hospitals, and only a few returned in the end. They were all seriously injured and died, but fools can see that their injuries are not fatal."

"Is it so weird?" Mu Yundong helped his chin.

There were already several people carrying the little injured person out, "Wait a minute, I'm a doctor, let me see him." Mu Yundong stopped them.

"You're new here, don't you know the rules?" said the prison guard carrying the small man, "When you come here, you don't have any identities such as doctors, teachers, businessmen, etc. Even if you were a high-ranking official before, you come here, you There is only one identity, and that is the prisoner."

"Hurry up and get out!" The prison guard yelled.

"Forget it, boss, hurry up, be careful of being missed, or wait until Brother Bao comes out to find you." Dao Scar immediately pulled Mu Yundong away.

"I hope he can find me." Mu Yundong said in his heart. He always felt that there was something wrong with the hospital and wanted to go in and have a look.

"By the way, where is the prison hospital?" Mu Yundong asked.

"It's at the east end, Boss, don't you want to go there and have a look?" Dao Scar was very surprised.

"Just ask."

At night, when no one was around, Mu Qudong went to the east end of the prison again in stealth, and finally found the hospital in the prison after searching around. The hospital was very small, similar to the small clinic outside.

But after searching around, I couldn't find the little man who was brought in today.

However, I saw a strange patient in a separate small ward. The patient was already on a ventilator, and there were two people guarding the door of the ward.

"Why are people who are so seriously ill not sent to a big hospital outside, but in a small, simple hospital like a prison? And the cost of a ventilator is very high. What kind of prisoner deserves to be treated with a ventilator?"

Puzzled in his heart, Mu Yundong quietly entered the ward incognito, carefully sizing up the seriously ill prisoner.

The prisoner was very old, at least 70 to [-] years old, with gray temples and fine wrinkles covering his entire face.His eyes were slightly closed, but he looked very soft, with a bookish smell in his whole person.

"How could such a kind old intellectual go to prison?" Mu Yundong was puzzled again.

He looked again at the two guards outside the door, who were already very tired and dozing off.

"In that case, sleep well!"

Mu Yundong pointed to the past, a trace of black vitality injected into their bodies, and the two guards really fell asleep. "

With another wave of his hand, the curtains on both sides were closed, and Mu Yundong showed his real body.