She tried hard to break free of Lu Juan's hand, but just wanted to say something but was grabbed by Lu Juan.

"I'm a doctor, I can help your patriarch see a doctor."

Mingjin was choked, and she looked at Lu Wan with some suspicion.

"Okay, then you come with me, but if the patriarch can't see you, it depends on what the patriarch means."

Lu Wan nodded.

Walking to a courtyard, Ming Jin stretched out his hand to drink.

"You wait here, I'll ask."

Lu Wan didn't listen to her obediently, and stepped directly into the courtyard.

"Hey! What are you doing?" As soon as Mingjin's eyes changed, he was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Yueran reaching out.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, no matter who you are, I won't be polite to you!" Mingjin's eyes were full of anger.

"My son-in-law won't do anything to your patriarch, he has no martial arts, and your patriarch is much stronger than ordinary people even if he is sick, what are you worried about?" Yue Ran frowned slightly.

"Won't you wait for me to pass it on?" Mingjin's anger rested for a while, and she had to admit that what Yue Ran said was right, but she was still very unhappy.

"Childe's medical skills are extremely high, and it's a good thing that your patriarch met him." Yue Ran's tone was cold, and he said lightly.

"Really?" Mingjin tilted his head slightly and looked at Yue Ran with some suspicion, as if to confirm whether her words were true.

Moon Ran stared at him calmly.

Lu Juan had already pushed the door directly in, and it was useless for her to stop her now, so Ming Jin could only glare at Yueran.

I hope that guy is really capable, and Concubine Ming won't blame her.

After Lu Wan closed the door, he turned his head and met a pair of sharp eyes.

"Who are you?" Concubine Ming leaned back on the bed, staring at her with a somewhat hoarse voice.

But Lu Wan pursed his lips at this moment.

"How did you become like this?" Lu Xuan's eyes were a little complicated. :

Concubine Ming frowned slightly, as if she was wondering why the "man" would say that.

Lu Wan turned her head and found the dresser, but she didn't see the bronze mirror, and a different emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Don't you have a mirror in your house?"

"What?"

Lu Wan walked over to the bed.

The vigilance in Concubine Ming's eyes deepened.

The next moment, I saw Lu Wan walk to the side shelf and take her sword.

"What are you going to do?" When Concubine Ming turned around, she had already deducted the hidden weapon embedded in the bedside, with a cold face, as long as Lu Wan drew her sword, she would take her life instantly.

However, Lu Juan's movements were beyond her expectations, because she directly threw the sword to Concubine Ming.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at what you look like now." Lu Xuan's tone sounded calm, but only she knew the turmoil in her heart when she saw Concubine Ming.

Concubine Ming drew her sword suspiciously, with the smooth blade of the sword, she saw her face, and instantly the long sword fell on the quilt.

Her eyes were dark, her face was pale, her cheeks were slightly sunken, and her whole person didn't look bloody.

"How can this be, yesterday, no, the day before yesterday, or the day before yesterday... I'm still... How did I become like this?" Concubine Ming's eyes turned red instantly.

How can a woman, especially a beautiful woman, not care about her appearance.

Seeing that her situation was not right, Lu Juan's worry in her heart was even worse.

"They say you're sick all of a sudden, and I'm a doctor, so I'm checking your pulse now, is that okay?" Her voice was a little gentle, and there was a sense of seduction.

made people unconsciously want to believe her, and slowly reached out his hand.

And Lu Wan pressed her fingertips, and soon, her eyes narrowed.

Really.

"You're not sick, you're poisoned."