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

"Ma'am, it's okay, it's okay, don't listen to the kid's nonsense. I just had a quarrel because he came to the store to buy something and thought it was too expensive. There's nothing else." Old man Wang said as he struggled to stand up as if nothing had happened.

Mu Yingbao frowned and looked at Wang Xiaomei, who realized that she was impulsive and said something she shouldn't have said.

"Little sister, let's not lie. What you just said to me is true, right? Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mu Yingbao asked patiently and softly.

Wang Xiaomei looked at her grandfather nervously, then looked at Mu Yingbao, hesitated for a moment, and then

"Then tell me, what bad things did he say about me?" Mu Yingbao asked softly. When she asked, Xue Wenyu had already walked towards the man with murderous intent on his face. Lin Chuan and the others wanted to go over, but they were worried about the lady. "I, I just said it, so what? Doesn't the law of Yan Kingdom allow ordinary people to speak casually? So what if you are the Duke of the Kingdom, ah..." Before the man finished speaking, his body flew into the air and fell to the ground with a scream. If the people who were watching the excitement over there had not reacted quickly, they would have been hit. With a whoosh, the onlookers dispersed a little, fearing that they would be implicated. They were just watching the excitement, and it would be unfair if they were accidentally injured.

Mu Yingbao was also attracted by the screams and turned to look over.

From this angle, she could only see Xue Wenyu's back and the thing curled up on the ground.

She narrowed her eyes. Wang Xiaomei hadn't even said anything specific yet, so why did he start?

Mu Yingbao did not ask Wang Xiaomei any more questions, but instead thought of reaching out to feel Old Man Wang's pulse and check the injuries on his body.

"Carefully help him in, and quickly go get Doctor Qi and tell him that his ribs are broken." Mu Yingbao said to the people around him.

The person closest to her was Tuzi, who answered yes and ran back.

The other two men quickly and carefully helped Old Man Wang into his snack shop.

"Where else are you injured?" Mu Yingbao asked Wang Xiaomei again.

The younger sister wiped her tears with her sleeve and shook her head. "I was slapped in the face, madam."

"Go in and take care of grandfather first. Let him lie flat and don't move. Wait for the imperial physician to come. Otherwise, the broken ribs will puncture his internal organs, and even gods will be helpless." Mu Yingbao reminded him worriedly.

The younger sister was so scared that she quickly ran into the shop, while Mu Yingbao slowly walked towards the person who was still lying on the ground with her belly fluttering.

"Come on, come on, say what you just said. Don't worry, I'm here, and he won't touch you for the time being." Mu Yingbao said to the man with a sneer.

In just a short while, the man was sweating from the pain.

That kick seemed to have shattered his internal organs. His stomach felt like it was on fire, painful and hot.

He regretted it now, this was completely different from what that person had told him beforehand. Looking at the man in front of him who was emitting murderous intent, he realized how dangerous he was.

Money is a good thing, but you have to be alive to spend it!

"Madam, it's really nothing serious. I just went to the Wang family's shop and wanted to take advantage of the old man, but he was stubborn and refused to do so. I felt embarrassed, so I resorted to violence." The man's eyes rolled and he spoke cautiously.

When he finished speaking, he discovered that the Duke in front of him, who was emitting murderous intent, seemed to have softened his expression and most of his murderous aura had subsided.

The man's attention was on Xue Wenyu, but Mu Yingbao's attention was on his face.

"Oh? That's not right. Why did I hear from my younger sister that you said bad things about me? Did we have conflicts in the past? Have I dug up your ancestral graves? Or thrown dog shit into your pot?" Mu Yingbao still seemed very calm when he asked.

The man's eyes rolled again. "Madam, I deserve to die. When that stubborn old man refused to take less money, I told him that he was so arrogant because he relied on you, the First Rank Lady. Then, he and his granddaughter insisted that I said bad things about you, Madam."

"Is that true?" Mu Yingbao asked with a sneer. The man suddenly felt that the situation was reversed at this moment. The Duke who had almost killed him with a kick

That's so scary. On the contrary, this smiling lady of the first rank, with a dagger hidden in her smile, is too damn scary.

"You don't have to look at him. I'll give you one last chance. Tell the truth. Otherwise, although I don't have the strength to kick you away, do you recognize what this is?" Mu Yingbao said as he pulled out a needle from the brocade bag on his waist.

"Yingbao, don't waste your breath on this kind of fat stuff. Get on the carriage first. Your husband will come after he has dealt with him." Xue Wenyu gritted his teeth and spoke.

He regretted that he didn't control the strength well when he kicked the goods just now. Wouldn't it have been easier if he had just kicked him to death.

At most, his reputation will be damaged in the future.

It's not a good thing to be kicked to death. As long as his wife doesn't get upset, reputation doesn't matter to him.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yingbao turned to look at Xue Wenyu, and asked him with a smile, "Are you sure you want me to get on the carriage?"

Xue Wenyu sensed the horror behind his wife's smile and quickly made a choice: "Of course, Yingbao, if you are not tired, you can handle it."

Well, that’s better! Mu Yingbao turned his head with reluctant satisfaction and looked at the person lying on the ground again.

"You heard me, my husband asked me to handle it. If you are a local in the capital, you must have heard people say that although I am a first-rank lady and I don't know martial arts, I do have some tricks.

Otherwise, how do you think I could have lived with the man sitting on the throne? I carry two kinds of needles with me. One is poisoned, which kills instantly. The other is drugged. Once you are stabbed, you will feel weak all over. Even if ants crawl all over your body and mice chew you up, you will not have the strength to resist.

My memory has not been very good recently, so I can't remember whether the needle in my hand is poisoned or medicinal.

Do you want to try it?" Mu Yingbao said as he waved the needle in front of the man's eyes.

The man's face was paler than when he was kicked just now.

Do you want to try it?" Mu Yingbao said as she held the needle in front of the man's eyes.

The man's face was paler than when he was kicked just now.

He had heard about the First Rank Lady's skill in using poison needles. However, everyone had only heard about it, and no one had actually seen it with their own eyes.

But he didn't dare to gamble. What if it was true? What if it was a poison needle?

Even though it sounds a bit exaggerated to hear that if you are hit by another kind of needle, you will feel weak all over and be eaten by ants and mice, it feels spooky and disgusting just to imagine it.

"Madam, I will tell you. I will confess." The man struggled to the ground and kowtowed to Mu Yingbao.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he gritted his teeth in shame and anger. Why didn't that kick kill him?