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As night fell, a crescent moon hung high in the sky. The lights in thousands of houses went out one by one, except for Jishidiang, which remained brightly lit.

Song Wanyin and her maids were busy in the hall until late at night, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Everyone had a tired look on their face, but they performed their duties conscientiously without complaint.

Xiao Jingheng sent many secret guards outside to protect Song Wanyin's safety to prevent anyone from causing trouble again.

Once the root cause is found out, he will be able to follow the clues to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, not only to give justice to the patients, but also to restore the innocence of Jishidiang.

Little did they know that this scene was being watched by a pair of eyes hiding in the dark.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from Tiancheng, breaking the silence of the night.

"Girl, this is bad. The patients are starting to twitch for no apparent reason."

Soon, the patients who were originally sleepy after a day of fatigue became as anxious as ants on a hot pan when they heard the news, and they swarmed into the inner room to check on the patients.

"Let me in, let me in quickly."

"Did something happen to my father? No, I have to go in and take a look."

"Don't stop me. I'll get angry with anyone who tries to stop me."

"Is my mother convulsing? Is she dying?"

"Please save my husband. If anything happens to him, I don't want to live anymore."

Xiao Jingheng saw that the patients were very emotional and might cause trouble here, so he winked at Jing Mo and Huai Xi, and they immediately stepped forward to stop the patients.

"Please be patient, there are imperial doctors and physicians inside, and the patients can receive timely treatment."

"I understand everyone's feelings, but if you cause more trouble, it will only cause patients to lose the best chance of treatment."

With each word of comfort, the patients gradually calmed down their excited emotions. Some kowtowed and begged Song Wanyin, some put their hands together and prayed silently, and others ran outside the door and knelt down to pray to God.

At this time, Imperial Physician Li came out in a hurry, sweating profusely, and said:

"Master Taifu, we don't have enough manpower. Can you find a few people to help massage the patients' shoulders and legs and clear their muscles and bones?

The situation is quite critical now. If we are not careful, the patients may not survive the night, and some may even bite their tongues to commit suicide."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingheng's face became solemn, and he immediately gave the order:

"You guys, hurry in and help."

Song Wanyin was really worried, so she rushed into the inner room. The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the patients' convulsions made everyone worried.

Their faces looked hideous, their bodies twisted into twisted shapes, and some were even foaming at the mouth. The situation was very grim.

Song Wanyin saw that the patients had lost their consciousness and became incredibly strong, requiring four people to hold down one patient.

Seeing that there were not enough people, she rushed forward without thinking too much and helped to hold down He Bailiang who kept rolling his eyes. Under the guidance of the imperial doctors, she began to massage He Bailiang seriously to clear his muscles and bones.

"Mr. He, please hold on.

Think about your relatives, your parents. If you pass away like this, the He family will be completely finished.

You still have unfulfilled dreams, and only by living can you have the opportunity to realize them. "

He Bailiang groaned in pain, his facial features were all twisted together, his whole body twitched continuously, and his body was twisted into a strange shape.

"Woooooooo..."

Song Wanyin's fingers were gentle and powerful, pressing accurately on He Bailiang's acupoints, trying to relieve his pain.

Upon seeing this, Tiancheng immediately stepped forward to help, trying to stop He Bailiang from twitching.

Seeing that these weak women were not strong enough, Xiao Jingheng joined in, secretly using his internal strength to quickly open up He Bailiang's acupoints, and his eyes occasionally looked at Song Wanyin.

He looked at Song Wanyin with distress as she looked exhausted. She still stayed by the patients' side, totally ignoring herself.

What a silly girl. So worrying.

Thanks to everyone's efforts, the patients gradually stopped convulsing and their breathing became steady.

Song Wanyin finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the people who were tired and panting, and a trace of relief appeared on her face.

Especially Mi Tao, who was gasping for breath. She had to hold down an old man patient by herself and almost broke the old man's bones.

The imperial physicians and doctors examined the patients one by one and finally found out that it was a false alarm and their conditions were all under control.

Song Wanyin and Xiao Jingheng looked at each other, then felt relieved and walked out of the house.

"Brother, it's so late. You should go back home and get some rest. You still have to attend the morning court tomorrow."

Xiao Jingheng was worried about her at all, and said seriously:

“I’m staying here tonight. This is a serious case involving human lives. I need to find clues to solve the case as soon as possible.

As for the morning court, I have already sent someone to ask for leave."

Song Wanyin was slightly surprised. She didn't expect him to arrange everything so neatly. She turned to Tiancheng and said,

"Tiancheng, take the four of them and get some simple food over here.

We are all exhausted after a long day and are already starving. It is time to replenish our energy."

It was a dark night with the candlelight flickering. Except for the imperial physician and doctors who were still busy, the rest of the people in the hall could no longer hold on and had all fallen asleep.

Some of them fell asleep while standing against the pillars, some fell asleep while sitting on the ground against the wall, and some fell asleep while hugging each other. The sleeping positions were all kinds of strange.

Song Wanyin was so tired that she fell asleep on the table, with a trace of fatigue on her face and her brows slightly furrowed. Even in her sleep, she was still worried about the patient.

Xiao Jingheng took off his outer robe and gently put it on her, afraid of waking her up.

He stared at Song Wanyin's tired face, stretched out his fingers to touch her, but then retracted them.

Junior sister, you should have a good rest. I will take care of the rest.

The next day, the sky was just getting light and the dawn was rising. The green leaves were covered with crystal clear dewdrops, like fragile life that could evaporate at any time.

Song Wanyin was awakened by a ray of warm sunshine and found herself lying in another room, covered with a quilt.

"Strange, who carried me up here?"

She called out to Tiancheng a few times, but found no one responded. She only heard a lot of noise coming from outside the house.

As soon as Song Wanyin walked out of the house, she saw a familiar figure with a veil on her face. She walked forward and said uncertainly:

"S-sister-in-law?"

Hua Muxue nodded slightly and said with a worried look:

"Sister, I was held back by Aunt Shen yesterday, so I am late.

How are those patients doing?

Quickly show me the herbs."

Song Wanyin immediately gave her the herb she had picked out yesterday and asked puzzledly:

"Sister-in-law, please take a look. What kind of medicinal material is this? Can you develop an antidote?"

Hua Muxue picked up a handful of medicine residue, put it to her nose and smelled it, frowning and saying:

“No, this medicine is called Mogusha, it is highly toxic, colorless and tasteless, and the poisoned person will have difficulty detecting it.

It is one of the ten most banned poisons in the dynasty."

Song Wanyin was shocked when she heard this. It seemed that there was a huge conspiracy behind this and someone deliberately wanted to murder her.

Right now, she is in the open while the enemy is in the dark. The mastermind behind the scenes must be closely watching her every move.

The pre-dawn storm is coming.