Manman Bug was stunned when it heard Little Monk Bu Jie’s words!

The bug’s face was full of disbelief. Manman Bug was about to ask, but saw that the overwhelming blood-red killing intent on the two people lying side by side on the bed began to flicker uncertainly...

"Monk!"

Seeing this, Manman Bug’s expression trembled on its bug face.

It wanted to ask, but then saw Little Meat Bun rushing in, holding a big medicine box and gasping for breath.

All the questions instantly disappeared from Manman Bug’s bug mouth, and Manman Bug looked at Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu lying on the bed with a face full of suspicion, and in its bug eyes was a thoughtful look...

"Alright! I brought my mother’s medicine box! Should I treat my mother and Uncle Wood first, or should I treat Aunt Nian and them first?" Opening the medicine box and lining up the bottles, jars, needles, and threads inside, Little Meat Bun rolled up his sleeves and asked earnestly.

Little Monk Bu Jie heard this, glanced at him, and then chanted a Buddhist verse, saying, "Amitabha, Benefactor Changsheng and Benefactor Zhou have no external injuries!"

"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Little Meat Bun immediately understood, and then dragged the medicine box and its contents toward Borjigin Nian and Yue Xilou...

His chubby little face was full of seriousness, and Little Meat Bun, with his bald little head, clenched his small fist, took a few deep breaths, and said, "I can do it! I definitely can! My mother is so amazing, I shouldn’t be bad at this! Come on!"

Then...

Then Little Meat Bun began threading the needle...

Then...

He climbed onto his master’s body...

The bloody wounds, with flesh rolling and bone visible, looked particularly ghastly!

However, Little Meat Bun could be considered a person accustomed to gore. You could say, following Gu Changsheng around, Little Meat Bun hadn’t had a peaceful day. What kind of storms hasn’t he seen?

Such wounds are naturally nothing to worry about!

Little Meat Bun wasn’t afraid either, holding the threaded needle, he started sewing his master’s wounds...

Next to him, Little Monk Bu Jie and Manman Bug, upon seeing this, their eyes, both human and bug, widened greatly and they gasped in shock!

Wrong!

Wrong!

They were wrong!

They really overestimated Little Meat Bun, overestimated the pedigree!

Not to mention the bloody wound not even being cleaned before stitching, just how Little Meat Bun handled the needle and thread...

Could you look more like a pig butcher?

Huh?

"Hiss..."

Yue Xilou, in his stupor, let out a low groan.

Then...

His neck tilted, rendering him even more unconscious...

Little Meat Bun was startled by his master’s reaction, paused with the needle and thread in hand, glanced with his big watery eyes, confirmed it was fine, and then lowered his head, bit his lip, focused intently, and continued sewing...

"My mother said wounds like these must be sewn up, just like sewing a torn cloth, that’s how they heal faster..."

As he sewed, Little Meat Bun reasoned confidently...

Little Monk Bu Jie and Manman Bug, hearing this, closed their eyes tightly...

Sewing like a torn cloth?

Your mother’s sewing is much more precise than yours!

You really are treating human flesh as torn fabric!

"Yue Xilou, this human, loves vanity the most. I can hardly imagine when he wakes up and sees the undulating snake-like scars sewn by his disciple, what kind of mood he’ll be in..."

After a while, Manman Bug finally mustered the courage to open one eye, and upon seeing, it couldn’t help but express its worry... 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Honestly, that’s too brutal!

Never in its life as a bug has it seen such brutally sewn wounds!

It’s simply ugly to the point where people wouldn’t want to gamble, and bugs wouldn’t dare to look directly!

"Amitabha, form is void, void is form!" When it comes to appearance, Little Monk Bu Jie, as a monk, has seen through it quite thoroughly, hence, hearing this, he chanted a Buddhist verse deeply.

To this, Manman Bug expressed no opinion, but its bug eyes looked at Yue Xilou with true sympathy!

But do you think that the ugly sewing of the wounds is the end of it?

You have to admit, you’re thinking too simplistically!

This is just the beginning, far from the end!

"Is it this one? Or this one? Or this one? All of the medicines my mother concocted look the same!" Upon finishing the sewing, Little Meat Bun buried himself in the medicine box, flipping one bottle after another in hand, because he suddenly remembered, his mother said, once the sewing is done, you have to apply medicine!

Little Monk Bu Jie and Manman Bug’s eyes followed the bottles flipping one by one in Little Meat Bun’s hand, their hearts also rising!

God knows, besides concocting medicines that cure diseases, Gu Changsheng, the Medicine God, has a penchant for refining poison!

Little Meat Bun, you need to get it right, don’t choose the wrong one!

"Forget it, I don’t care! It’s this one, its bottle looks pretty, bright red red..."

But just as the Little Monk Bu Jie and Manman Bug were anxiously worrying, at the side of the little Meat Bun, the final choice had already been made. In his hand, he held a small, glaringly bright red medicine bottle with a gambling expression on his face...

"No..."

"Don’t..."

The monk and the bug gasped in shock upon seeing this.

However, they were still a step too late...

The next instant...

"Hissing..."

The medicine in Little Meat Bun’s hand had already been sprinkled onto the zigzagging wound stitched by Yue Xilou...

The powdered medicine mixed with blood...

Instantly, there was a bubbling of white froth...

"Godfather!"

"Buddha Lord!"

Seeing Little Meat Bun holding the medicine bottle, looking shocked and innocently dumbfounded, Manman Bug and Little Monk Bu Jie couldn’t bear to look, covering their faces!

Tragic!

It’s simply a tragic sight beyond humanity!

They had just been mistaken, about Yue Xilou’s mood upon seeing the stitched zigzagging wound — they were just too fanciful, with a disciple like Little Meat Bun, Yue Xilou plainly would not need a mood...

The poisoned person, dead and completely gone, wouldn’t have any mood at all?

Manman Bug, with a pained expression on its bug face, acted swiftly, moved horizontally in front of Yue Xilou, raised its little bug paw, and took a fierce bite...

A drop of Holy Golden blood, shimmering and flowing, dripped onto Yue Xilou’s bubbling poisonous wound...

The rolling poison bubbles instantly stopped rolling upon encountering this drop of Holy Golden blood, and the bloody wound healed rapidly at a visible speed...

"Monk, calculate the time, the people in the City Lord’s Mansion should be waking up and getting through the confusion period, I think you should summon the Doctor in the mansion..."

With a pained expression on its bug face, Manman Bug confidently opened its mouth.

"Amitabha Buddha! Indeed, I think so too!" Little Monk Bu Jie heard this, solemn-faced, nodded heavily, and without saying a word, walked out the door...

"But my mother says, everyone in the City Lord’s Mansion are all quack doctors..." Holding the intensely red poison bottle, Little Meat Bun upon seeing this, opened his mouth still a bit dumbfounded.

"Even quack doctors are a hundred times better than you!" Hearing this, Manman Bug immediately spoke in a stern voice.

"Uh... alright..." Hearing this, Little Meat Bun’s chubby little face immediately showed a sheepish expression.

Watching the wound harmed by Little Meat Bun already healed as good as new, and the poison neutralized, Manman Bug put its little paw back in its mouth, sucking for a while, watching Little Meat Bun with his head down full of grievance, couldn’t help but hold its forehead with a headache...

"Snotty Child..."

"Hmm..." responded begrudgingly.

"I think you have no talent to be a Doctor anymore!"

"Hmm..." responded even more begrudgingly.

"Being a carpenter is actually not bad!"

"Hmm..." tolerated and accepted.

"At least, you’re better than the monk, he couldn’t even become a carpenter!"

"Yes!" Little Meat Bun heard this, immediately lifted his head, nodding his little head excitedly, agreeing deeply...

Seeing this, Manman Bug promptly closed its bug eyes tightly!

Really...

Too difficult for it, a bug!

Just as Manman Bug said, people in the City Lord’s Mansion had already awakened...

Confused, puzzled, everyone who climbed up from the ground appeared as if not knowing where they were!

The memories of today had already become so fuzzy and blurry, blurry to the point they shook their heads, not knowing... uh, not knowing how they inexplicably fainted!

Indeed, they didn’t even remember losing a day’s memory!

Little Monk Bu Jie walked out from the guest room, saw this, a relieved expression emerged on his solemn face, listening carefully, heard a cacophony rising from the square outside the City Lord’s Mansion...

Among those noises, there were anxious voices from Elders of hidden noble families unable to find their young disciples...

And there were shocked voices from onlookers seeing themselves covered in blood...

Also voices of many wondering why they fainted...

About all this, Little Monk Bu Jie was so compassionate...

However, even though he was compassionate, he absolutely wouldn’t answer their questions!

He felt if he went out and told Elders of hidden noble families that their disciples had been almost massacred by Gu Changsheng, those Elders would probably go insane on the spot...

Just, it’s only now they’re not insane, when they can’t find their disciples everywhere, maybe they’ll go insane later!

But, what’s this got to do with a little monk like him? His most urgent task now is to quickly find the Doctor in the mansion, to prevent Little Meat Bun from continuing to harm those injured, otherwise, all his hard work saving lives today is in vain!