The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu summoned Wei Bai and Meng Ninglang to come out, "I'm looking for a patient with abdominal discomfort. Send someone to help me find him! It's urgent!"

Wei Bai and other guards of the Ye Mansion knew some special circumstances of Yun Mujiu, and Yun Mujiu would promptly lend a hand to rescue any patient who was ill. Without too many questions, they immediately dispersed to look for people.

Yun Mujiu didn't have time to think about it, and quickly walked back to the box. He raised his hand to lift the black cloth of his veil, and met the concerned eyes of Bai Yanshuang and the other two.

She opened her mouth and wanted to explain: she had something urgent to do and asked them to eat first and then go home.

However, she couldn't utter a word, and she let out a low sound of pain.

"hiss…"

Bai Yanshuang and others' faces changed drastically, and Wei Bo and others who had not walked far also rushed into the box.

Yun Mujiu squatted on the ground, covering her head with her hands, her face pale. There was an electric current applied by the doctor's system in her head!

As for the cloud-patterned veil hat she had been wearing, she had thrown it aside long ago.

The patient's condition is becoming increasingly critical, but she has not yet found anyone.

When Wei Bo saw this, he thought something was wrong! He ordered, "Hurry up and ask Fu Qian to come over, and go to the Herb Hall to ask Doctor Fu to come over!"

Everyone recalled the scene when Yun Mujiu fell ill at the palace banquet, and their brows and eyes were filled with worry.

After three breaths, Yun Mujiu's hair was slightly wet and her eyes were watery.

She bit her lip and said, "No need... I'll just bear with it for now."

"Let's... find that person first..."

She slowly picked up the veil on the ground and put it on her head. Wei Bo paused and reluctantly agreed.

Yun Mujiu didn't bother to explain so much, and simply said: "I'm sorry, I'm sick and can't entertain you all anymore. I'll invite you all back another day."

Bai Yanshuang said seriously: "What are you talking about! It doesn't matter, what can we do for you?"

Yun Mujiu shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness."

Suixi said to Bai Yanshuang and the others, "Excuse me, my lords, my princess is not feeling well, I will send someone to take you back."

Princess Ji Ling waved her hand, knowing that Yun Mujiu was busy with something. "Don't bother, we took the carriage here by ourselves. We can go back by ourselves."

You Luoyan asked worriedly: "Princess Ye, do you really not need our help?"

Yun Mujiu waved his hand lightly, and his tone became more forceful. "Don't worry. I will come again tomorrow, and you can come over then."

Ji Ling and the other two girls felt a little relieved, and then Meng Ninglang took the initiative to take them downstairs and sent them back home by car.

At this time, there was still no movement around. None of the people sent to look for the patient came back to report.

Yun Mujiu pondered for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.

“Maybe we are looking for someone in the wrong direction!”

She slowly stood up and walked quickly to the corridor, her solemn gaze finally fixed on the brown carriage she had been staring at not long ago.

When Yun Mujiu pointed at the carriage, he saw a coachman pulling an old doctor to the side of the carriage with an anxious look on his face.

A guard half-lifted the carriage curtain and quickly pulled the old doctor into the carriage.

Yun Mujiu said confidently: "The person is in the car! Let's go over there quickly!"

When Fu Qian learned what had happened, he took Yun Mujiu's medicine box from the herbal hall and rushed to the street.

As soon as Yun Mujiu went downstairs, he saw the old doctor hurriedly get out of the car, looking flustered. A guard in the car got out of the car, his eyebrows and eyes full of anxiety. It seemed that the old doctor was obviously powerless!

After taking a closer look, he recognized that the old doctor was not from the Herbal Hall, but should be a doctor from another pharmacy.

The guard stood there, shouting to everyone, his tone sincere and anxious: "Is there any doctor with superb medical skills here! Can you save my son! Save my son!"

"My son has had abdominal pain for many days and no one can cure him. Please! Is there anyone who can help?"

The people gathered in a small group, looking at each other and shaking their heads.

"Abdominal pain, doesn't that mean there's something wrong with your stomach? This disease sounds difficult to cure!"

"The doctor at the Herbal Hall is pretty good, why don't you invite the doctor from the Herbal Hall?"

"Yes, it would be great if Master Mu, the owner of Herb Hall, was here. His medical skills are very impressive!"

Herbal Hall? The guard was stunned. He was too anxious just now and didn't think so much!

They had just arrived in the capital and didn't know much about the pharmacies in the capital. They just heard that the Herb Hall was good and it was opened by a princess. Moreover, he didn't really believe that a pharmacy opened by a princess could be that good!

Yun Mujiu ran to the carriage and said, "Is the patient inside? Let me take a look!"

The guard was shocked when he saw Yun Mujiu's eyes. Isn't this the mysterious boss that he and the young master were curious about?

The guard couldn't see Yun Mujiu's face, but was a little confused. "Sir, you are a businessman, how can you know medicine?"

He didn't dare to use someone with unknown origins! What if he wanted to murder the young master?

In a private room of a restaurant, a tall and mighty man wearing a veil hat stood by the window.

The veil was hanging low, hiding his face. But under the black cloth of the veil, his true appearance could not be seen.

Even though he was covered with black cloth, the man was still wearing a mask with a ghost face and fangs.

A pair of fierce eyes, with pupils frighteningly red.

He just stood there, his whole body exuding murderous aura. This person is the ninth level of the netherworld!

No one knew how Netherworld Nineth Layer appeared in broad daylight. No one knew why Netherworld Nineth Layer was staring at the mysterious owner of Laurel Tower and Hundred Flowers Garden at this moment.

Youming's eyes were heavy, and he stared at the crowd downstairs through the curtains. The man in black clothes and a bamboo hat stood straight. But Youming knew that the man was holding on. He had just had a seizure in the box, but he was still holding on to save people!

Yun Mujiu, what a stupid woman!

If that stupid guard delays any further, he will go down and kill him to remove the obstacles for Yun Mujiu!

Next to the carriage, Yun Mujiu said sternly, his tone unquestionable: "I know medical skills, let me see the patient!"

In order to prevent others from being concerned about her unknown origins, she quickly explained, "I am the owner of Yueguilou and Baihuayuan, and my shop is here. I have no need to harm you. Besides, I don't know you, so how could I harm you!"

The guards and the coachman's faces were somewhat moved. Their master couldn't delay for too long! But could they trust the person in front of them?

Yun Mujiu said again: "If you delay any further, even if a miracle doctor were alive, it would be difficult for him to save your master's life!"

The guard's lips twitched, and he was about to speak...

At the same time, Yun Mujiu also wanted to step forward and reveal some information to the guards privately in order to convince people.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from inside the car. "No more nonsense. Please let that gentleman in."

The guard was overjoyed, "Sir, you're awake!"

Yun Mujiu pulled Fu Qian and ignored the excited little guard and went straight into the carriage.

The interior of the carriage was low-key and luxurious, and the space was large enough. The interior and exterior of the carriage formed a sharp contrast. Looking at the clothes and temperament of the man huddled in the corner, Yun Mujiu was sure that this man was of extraordinary status!

Yun Mujiu quickly took a few glances at the man's expression and then pinched his hand to feel his pulse.

She asked bluntly, "Which part hurts?"

The man in blue was slightly surprised. Is this doctor so decisive in his practice?