The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

When Youming Jiuchong heard Yun Mujiu mention his illness again, his brows immediately furrowed and a sense of hostility emerged.

"You woman, stop asking about my affairs!" He sneered again, "Could it be that you've changed your mind again and want to leave with me?"

Yun Mujiu immediately rejected it and said firmly, "You misunderstood. I will not leave the prince."

"Then what gives you the right to inquire about my affairs?" Nether Nine's attitude was as bad as ever. For a moment, Yun Mujiu was a little confused. How did Ye Xiaohan get this big devil to do things for him?

Yun Mujiu said: "With my compassion as a doctor."

"Hmph..." Netherworld Nine Level didn't want to pay attention, and turned away with a big stride. But then he turned back and said abruptly, "I'll take you down the mountain? Don't die here."

"Thank you for your kindness, but someone will come to pick me up later."

Netherworld Nine snorted again and was about to leave when he heard Yun Mujiu's desperate voice.

"Youming Jiuchong, do you have schizophrenia?!"

"... "

Yun Mujiu was answered by silence. Youming Jiuchong paused and did not turn his head to look at Yun Mujiu.

"Netherworld Nine, can I try to cure you?"

"Oh, Yun Mujiu, can you really cure it?" Youming Jiuchong was very disdainful.

Yun Mujiu took a step forward, but still kept a distance between him and Netherworld Nine. "To be honest, I'm not good at treating mental illnesses, but I can give it a try. I've actually been pondering your condition for a while now, and I've also researched and studied a lot of information."

"If no one in this world can cure this disease, I think I might be an exception."

She comes from the modern world, is a genius doctor, has learned countless advanced modern medical concepts, and has a modern high-tech medical system to rely on. Taken together, perhaps her comprehensive abilities are far more likely to successfully cure the Ninth Level of the Netherworld than any other doctor in this dynasty.

Netherworld Nine remained silent, his eyes slightly lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Yun Mujiu's heart was lifted, and he asked tentatively, "Do you know what 'split personality' is?" Youming Jiuchong had not yet told him what disease he was suffering from.

Netherworld Nine shook his head slightly, then twitched his lips and said, "It's like a clone, isn't it?"

Yun Mujiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "That's about what I mean."

She went on to explain, "The so-called 'split personality' is actually just a popular term. Strictly speaking, the correct term should be 'schizophrenia', not the 'split personality' that some people often mistakenly call it."

"In short, based on your condition, there are two types of mental disorders. One is what I just mentioned, 'schizophrenia,' which is characterized by severe disturbances in perception, thinking, emotion, and behavior. However, judging by your last discomfort in the garden, you didn't experience hallucinations, delusions, or disorganized speech."

Nether Nine turned his broad back towards Yun Mujiu and said coldly, "So?"

Yun Mujiu paused, then continued, "So my analysis suggests you might have a different condition, Dissociative Identity Disorder. The key characteristic is that you exist in two or more different identities, and from time to time you switch into another person, almost like a transformation. Am I correct?"

Netherworld Nineth Layer didn't reply, so Yun Mujiu recalled, "When we first met, you saved me at the camp at the foot of the mountain during the Spring Outing Banquet. Seeing my fear, you changed the color of your pupils and the lotus between your eyebrows. That man whose pupils turned blue, whose lotus between his eyebrows turned white, whose evil charm turned gentle, was your alter ego?"

Netherworld Nine remained silent for a while before saying, "No. I just changed my appearance."

Yun Mujiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "So you just changed your appearance. Fortunately, it's not another personality of yours, otherwise it would be very troublesome if one person had too many personalities."

"It seems that the current Netherworld Nineth Layer is only two different personalities from the Netherworld Nineth Layer when the disease broke out." Yun Mujiu looked steadily at the burly man in the blood-red cloak and said - "You have a dual personality."

Netherworld Jiuchong snorted coldly, turned his head, and slowly looked at Yun Mujiu, his eyes and eyebrows filled with a cold and creepy aura.

Yun Mujiu paced back and forth, pondering, "As for why one develops dissociative identity disorder, it's usually related to childhood experiences, especially traumatic ones..."

He looked at the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld with an inquiring look, but was met with a cold stare, which frightened him immediately.

Youming Jiuchong secretly recalled the twists and turns of his life experiences in childhood and adolescence, frowned, but said nothing.

He turned around and said impatiently, "Anything else to say?"

Yun Mujiu asked, "So, are you willing to let me try to cure your illness?"

Netherworld Nine repeated what he had said before: "I have said that no one can cure this disease."

Yun Mujiu insisted: "How can we know if we don't try? If I can't do anything, then no one else will be able to do anything."

Netherworld Nineth Layer chuckled, his red pupils remained calm, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Yun Mujiu, who do you really think you are? A miraculous doctor who saves lives?"

"I'm nothing, I just know I want to save the next patient."

"roll."

Netherworld Nine Threshold raised his wide sleeves, a cold wind blew past, and Yun Mujiu subconsciously took a few steps back.

A cold wind blew in her face, and when she looked up, the red figure was no longer in sight.

"Holy crap! What's wrong with Netherworld Nineth Level?"

By the time she'd chased him out, the desolate surroundings had completely emptied out of sight of Nether Nine Levels. She couldn't understand why Nether Nine Levels was suddenly here, considering she'd already had people search the area, and it was completely deserted. But then she thought, Nether Nine Levels was often elusive, wandering the mountains and forests, so it was only natural that he'd stumbled upon their group and come along to check things out.

As night fell and the temperature in the mountains dropped, Yun Mujiu fired a flare into the sky.

Within half an hour, helpers arrived. First, Suixi, Fuso, and Yingliu arrived nearby, and then the Royal Guards from the mountainside arrived.

Yun Mujiu directed everyone to carry supplies and hurried down the mountain before the heavy rain came.

After a long journey, it was already late at night when they returned to the Night King's Mansion.

Yun Mujiu ordered the guards to sort out the supplies and inquired about the Night King's condition. However, she learned from the servants that the prince was in a meeting with the generals in his study. She didn't ask any more questions, gave the guards a few instructions, and then went down to eat and wash up.

If you think about it carefully, compared to that terrifying demon in the Netherworld Ninefold, Ye Xiaohan seems to be a little more stable, isn't it?