Mo Beize was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his eagle's eyes widened, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

"Spirits." Mo Beize didn't know anything about medical skills, so he naturally didn't know what was wrong with Tang Yueyue, looking at the woman who was paralyzed in his arms, his eyes were full of worry.

Mo Beize wanted to check carefully, but was stopped by Xie Shenyu, the Xie family's side business is also a pharmacy, although he himself does not know medical skills, but looking at this situation, he also knows that the big thing is not good, so he should go back first.

"That's it, don't move, let's go back quickly, maybe the second miss will still be saved."

Mo Beize was not sluggish, he had long been aware of Xie Shenyu's special feelings for ghosts and spirits, and looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes, if it weren't for this incident, they might still be incompatible enemies.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, it looks like the ghost spirit is in a serious situation!" The thin lips were lightly raised, and he thought for a long time before he said slowly, and the cold light in his eyes slowly retracted.

"Yes." Mo Xiuran knew the importance of the stinky girl to King Yu, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly responded.

The group hurried slowly, and it was already late at night when they returned to the Tiansheng Dynasty, but fortunately in the dead of night, the soldiers guarding the city did not check more, just asked a few words casually, and let the carriage enter the city.

Holding Tang Yueyue horizontally, Mo Beize's steps were hurried, and from the moment he entered the gate of the palace, he hurriedly shouted, "Come on, go and invite the most famous doctor in the Tiansheng Dynasty!" ”

Xie Shenyu felt that King Yu's bravado would inevitably attract the attention of Wang and Xie's family, so he stopped him in time and said, "Don't call others, I know an old man, although his medical skills can't be said to be magical, but it is also difficult for everyone to find, I will go and ask him to come to treat the second lady now." ”

Mo Beize listened to Xie Shenyu's suggestion, and also felt that it was feasible, and said hurriedly, "Then I will bother Gongzi Xie to go." ”

Judging from Xie Shenyu's feelings for ghosts and spirits, this guy will definitely not hurt ghosts and spirits.

After Xie Shenyu left, Mo Beize placed Tang Yueyue in their bedroom, scrubbed Tang Yueyue's cheeks with hot water, and waited for Xie Shenyu to come back.

Zhulin had already fallen asleep, but not long after he said that he was looking for it, there was a thunderous roar in his ears.

"Bastard, what are you doing here, let me out, and you will come in again when I tell you to come in." This voice sounds extremely familiar, and it seems to be the voice of King Yu.

Zhulin is a clever man, King Yu never gets angry easily, this second half of the night back with such anxiety, a look is a big thing, secretly screamed bad, Zhulin lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, although now the weather has gradually warmed up, but now after all, it is late at night, more dewy, it is inevitable that there is still some cold.

She didn't hurry to put on her coat, so she rushed out of the door in a hurry, she was afraid that something had happened to her own young lady.

At the door of the dormitory, as expected, at a glance, Zhulin saw the young lady lying on the bed with her eyes closed and silent.

Mo Beize was keenly aware of the movement at the door, and wanted to get angry and scold the visitor, but when he turned his head, he saw that it was Zhulin standing at the door in single clothes, and the anger suddenly couldn't be released.

He whispered to Zhulin, "Okay, you don't have to worry, the princess just had a minor illness, and when Gongzi Xie invites the doctor, she will be cured." ”

Zhulin listened to King Yu's advice, and still had some doubts in his heart, looking at the appearance of his own young lady, he saw that he was not lightly ill, his face was burned red, his body kept breaking out in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were a little twitching.

Slowly walked into the house, this is the first time that Zhu Lin has made an assertion, just to see the situation of the young lady.

Mo Beize saw Zhulin walk in, and did not stop her, Zhulin and Tang Yueyue were like a family, and he treated her like a family.

Xie Shenyu really lived up to expectations, and walked into the gate of the palace with the old man he said.

The front and back add up to less than a cup of tea.

Mo Beize, as a prince, naturally attaches great importance to etiquette, and now that he has a request for others, he is naturally more respectful, tidied up his robes, squeezed out a smile on his face, and greeted him, "Doctor, you are finally here, Xiao Wang, I have been waiting here for a long time, the princess's life is dying, I am afraid that there is a doctor who can cure you alone." ”

This doctor, surnamed Sang, has never seen the prince kneeling to himself, walked a few steps, and hurriedly helped the person in front of him, with a look of embarrassment and flattery, "The prince doesn't have to be polite, he should do his best to heal the princess." ”

Mo Beize was originally full of hope, but when he heard the other party say this, the hope in his heart suddenly became a lot smaller, and the smile on Jun's face disappeared instantly.

With remorse and hatred in his tone, he whispered, "In this case, Xiao Wang still begs the doctor, be sure to save the princess's life, if something happens to the princess, Xiao Wang will not be able to live." ”

Seeing that what the other party said was very sincere, Doctor Sang stroked his beard and said, "That's right, the old man came here to treat the princess's condition." ”

"Then ask the doctor to check the pulse!" Mo Beize was a little anxious, introduced Doctor Sang into the inner room, and hurriedly said.

Dr. Sang nodded, and the gray-haired old man sat on the edge of the bed, taking the pulse of the woman lying on the bed.

During the pulse diagnosis, everyone's eyes in the room were firmly focused on Dr. Sang, watching the other party's every move in their eyes, Dr. Sang's face became more and more unsightly, his brows were furrowed, and he saw that he had encountered some kind of problem.

Mo Beize exhaled a long breath, his heart now began to beat wildly again, and the whole person was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, covering his chest with his hands, for fear that the heart in his chest would jump out of his chest.

After the pulse diagnosis was completed, Dr. Sang withdrew his hand tremblingly, and the whole person was swaying as if he had lost three souls and seven spirits, his face was pale, and he suddenly aged a few years old, "Lord, I have been offended by the redemption, and the princess's illness is really difficult to handle." ”

When the word difficult was spoken, Mo Beize couldn't help it anymore, his eyes were red, and he yelled, "What do you say, what do you mean by being a little difficult, what does this mean, you tell me." ”

Dr. Sang was originally a master who had no quarrel with the world, and this time he came to the palace to see a doctor for the princess, and when he saw that the prince was angry, he was as timid as a mouse and immediately knelt on the ground, his legs kept shaking, and he couldn't stand up, lying on the ground, begging for mercy, "The prince spares his life, and what the prince says is the truth." ”

Mo Beize's face was also extremely ugly, and Xie Shenyu also said that this person was one of the best doctors in the Tiansheng Dynasty, and what this person said would not be false.

His palms were full of sweat, and he didn't expect the answer he had been hoping for would be like this.

Xie Shenyu was also frightened by Mo Beize's violent temper, and walked to Mo Beize's side with a kick in his heart, and whispered in this person's ear, "Lord Wang, don't be impatient, Dr. Sang just said that this disease is a problem, and he didn't say that it can't be treated, in my opinion, there is still hope." ”

Mo Beize didn't make a sound, but his breathing was much calmer, and he waved his big hand, obviously asking the other party to say the way to heal, Doctor Sang originally thought that he was going to die, but now he saw the turn of things, and the whole person hurriedly took a few steps back as if he had been amnestied, and kowtowed respectfully to King Yu.

The princess's cheeks were flushed and her whole body was convulsed, coupled with the sudden characteristics of this disease, he dared to conclude that this was a terrifying plague disease, but the princess was a pampered person, how could she suddenly be infected with such a vicious disease, the details of which made people a little unbelievable.

He bowed to Mo Beize again, and said respectfully, "Lord, in my opinion, the princess is afraid that it is a plague, which is why it is so sudden. ”

What, it turned out to be a plague, he never thought that the ghost spirit himself was a healer, and he would get such a strange disease, and there was no one in the world who could cure this disease.

With a gloomy handsome face, sitting at the table with very low air pressure, the whole person is sullen, and there are many servants beside him, who are so frightened that they dare not make a sound, and stand on both sides with their hands down, for fear that one of their actions will cause the prince to be angry, you must know that it is excellent for the prince to take the princess.

Seeing that Mo Xiuran and Xie Shenyu were not talking, Zhu Lin slowly walked to Dr. Sang's side, helped the kneeling person up, and said, "Doctor, is there a cure for my young lady's illness?" ”

Doctor Sang let out a long breath, looked at Mo Beize, and sighed, "There are ways to heal, but the person who can heal the princess is not me, but herself." ”

Zhu Lin's heart moved slightly, and she blurted out and asked, "How do you say this, what does it mean that the only person who can save Miss is herself?" ”

"Hey, girl, listen to me, the old man sighs to himself, although he has an old body, but this medical skill is mediocre, to say that in this world, there is really a wonderful hand to return to the sky, except for the princess herself, I am afraid that there is no one else."

Hearing this, Mo Beize's eyes flickered slightly, and finally his gaze fell on the petite figure on the bed.

Seeing Dr. Sang say this, Zhu Lin couldn't help but feel a little desperate in his heart, "Miss is like this, how can she heal herself, isn't this a fool's dream?" ”

Everyone sobbed in a low voice, but Mo Beize did not reflect in the slightest, twisted his eyebrows, and stood quietly in front of the carved window, pondering.

After thinking for a moment, he finally pursed his lips and said slowly, "I think the ghost spirit can indeed save itself, because I have already seen a cure for the plague. ”

Xie Shenyu, who was next to him, heard Mo Beize say this, and thought that the other party was overly sad and crazy, "I've seen it, how is this possible?" Others say that there is no cure for this disease. ”

Mo Beize obviously disagreed with Xie Shenyu's statement, shook his head violently, and said coldly, "How is it impossible, I watched with my own eyes that the ghost spirit spirit handed over that prescription to Wang Fanxuan." ”