After being reborn with Sister Zha, I was stunned!

Hearing this, everyone came forward, eager to try.

Unexpectedly, the manager said, "If the doctor kills him, then you will have to pay with your life!"

After hearing this, many people stopped in their tracks and dared not move forward.

They know exactly how much they are worth...

Some of the more confident ones stepped forward courageously.

After taking the patient's pulse one after another, some frowned, some shook their heads, and some sighed, and they all said that the patient was severely poisoned and could not be saved.

As for what kind of poison it was, no one could tell. Some said it was peacock gall, some said it was heartbreak grass, but neither of them seemed to be the cause.

For a moment, everyone who was originally full of confidence became dejected and helpless, and no one dared to treat the patients.

Everyone wants a thousand taels of gold, but there is no guarantee, and no one wants to risk his life.

Seeing the patient's breath getting weaker and weaker, the manager looked unhappy and scolded, "They are all useless!"

At this moment, Feng Yunmo walked forward quietly, took out a silver needle from his arms, and inserted it into several acupuncture points on the patient's body at an extremely fast speed. The patient stopped groaning immediately.

"Can you bring me a bowl of porridge?" Feng Yunmo turned to look at the manager.

The manager nodded and told someone to prepare the porridge.

This scene left all the doctors baffled.

An old doctor with white hair and beard stood up and said, "Not to mention that he has been poisoned and there is no hope for recovery, even if he could be saved, shouldn't you try to get him to vomit out the contents of his stomach? Why are you still feeding him? Do you understand medicine? This is ridiculous!"

"Yeah, don't risk your life for money!" another older person advised.

The others looked at Feng Yunmo with regret in their eyes.

There are really people who value money more than their lives!

Feng Yunmo just smiled and said nothing.

After someone brought the porridge over, he helped the patient sit up, and then fed him the porridge one spoonful at a time.

After the patient ate the porridge, his complexion gradually improved.

At the end of the meal, he simply snatched the bowl away, tilted his head back and drank all the remaining porridge in the bowl.

Then he handed the empty bowl to Feng Yunmo, making an unclear sound.

Feng Yunmo shook his head: "You can't eat anymore. Your stomach has been empty for a long time, and your organs are very weak. You can only eat slowly and in small amounts, step by step. Don't eat too much at once."

The doctors looked at each other again.

"What? He just behaved like that. He was actually hungry?"

The facts were before them, and seeing that the patient had recovered, they had no choice but to believe it.

"No wonder his organs are weak. I thought it was because the poison had penetrated his meridians... I'm so ashamed, so ashamed!" The old man who had previously scolded Feng Yunmo blushed.

"Come here, kick out all these useless people!" the manager gave an order.

After all the doctors were driven away, the manager bowed to Feng Yunmo and said, "Sir, your medical skills are indeed excellent. This patient was originally a beggar we picked up from the street. We simply washed and changed his clothes for him. He has indeed been hungry for many days."

Fengyun Mo Qian smiled: "God is merciful, I hope you won't throw him back onto the street and give him a chance to live."

The steward agreed, and then led Feng Yunmo back into the carriage, saying that they were going to see a patient.

The carriage turned several times and finally stopped after half an hour.

Feng Yunmo got off the carriage with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

This place is none other than the side door of the imperial palace...

At dinner time, there was a knock on the door. Mu Beiyan asked someone to open the door, and it was Feng Yunmo who came in.

"I have already met the king." After entering the house, Feng Yunmo said directly.

Facing Mu Beiyan and Shen Qingyin who were looking at him in surprise, he explained: "To be honest, by chance, I have met the king before. Last night, I saw that he was in good health and there was nothing wrong with him. But last night, time was in a hurry and I didn't have time to find out. In a hurry, I suddenly had an idea and sprinkled some medicine powder on his bed..."

"As long as he continues to sleep on the couch, he will have constant abdominal pain, and no one can cure it except me. As expected, they are looking for a doctor everywhere in the city today..."

Mu Beiyan and Shen Qingyin nodded slightly and understood.

"After meeting the king, have you figured out why he ignores state affairs?" Mu Beiyan asked the question he was most concerned about.

"He..." Feng Yunmo stopped talking without hesitation.

Mu Beiyan and Shen Qingyin looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

From this situation, it is obvious that he has made a discovery but he is not saying anything. This is not at all like the quick-witted Feng Yunmo of the past!

After a moment, Feng Yunmo seemed to have finally made up his mind. He looked at Shen Qingyin and said, "I came here to ask Madam to come with me to the palace—"

Mu Beiyan was shocked: "Let Yinyin follow you into the palace? Why?"

Shen Qingyin also looked puzzled and didn't understand what Feng Yunmo meant.

The two men stared at Feng Yunmo, waiting for him to explain, but Feng Yunmo's face was still full of hesitation.

"I have a guess. Only by inviting Madam to the palace can I know if my guess is correct..."

Mu Beiyan immediately refused: "No, I won't let Yinyin take risks by entering the palace."

Let alone the current situation of the Xituo Palace, what is going on has not yet been figured out and is full of dangers.

Even when the two countries were at peace in the past, he would not let Shen Qingyin enter the Xituo Palace.

Besides, Feng Yunmo's words were half-spoken and half-hidden...

"Brother Mu, please rest assured. I will let her pretend to be a doctor and bring her back safely..." Feng Yunmo promised.

Mu Beiyan raised his hand to stop him: "No need to say anything more, no matter what the reason is, no matter what you promise, this matter cannot be discussed!"

There was anger in his eyes when he looked at Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo nodded slightly, a little absent-minded: "Well, okay... I'm abrupt, I'll think of another way..."

He stood up and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, Shen Qingyin stopped him: "Wait!"

Don't look back at the wind and clouds.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Shen Qingyin asked.

Feng Yunmo subconsciously glanced at Mu Beiyan, then turned his gaze back to Shen Qingyin's face:

"I suspect that the monarch who lives in Zhengde Hall now is not the real monarch at all! Although he looks the same as the real monarch, his words and deeds are obviously different from those of the real monarch..."

These words surprised Mu Beiyan and Shen Qingyin again.

"Are you saying that someone is impersonating the king?" Mu Beiyan strode over and stood opposite Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo shook his head: "I'm not completely sure, but it's very likely... So I left the palace first on the pretext of going to pick some herbs myself, hoping to bring my wife into the palace with me..."

Mu Beiyan frowned: "Even if someone is pretending, what does this have to do with Yin Yin?"