The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu said softly: "My Lord, please let me check your condition."

Ye Xiaohan lowered his head slightly, and the dim candlelight in the room made it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

Not saying anything means agreement.

She half-knelt in front of Ye Xiaohan's wheelchair, put her bare hand on Ye Xiaohan's right wrist, and at the same time opened the doctor system for a detailed diagnosis.

The situation is not good! Ye Xiaohan's body is extremely cold, as if he has been frozen in a cold kiln for a long time. And his pulse is very disordered, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, with no regularity at all.

Not only was his internal energy fading, but the various poisons in his body were also running rampant, all trying to take over.

Although there are many toxins, they are mainly divided into two types, one is extremely cold and the other is extremely hot. Each type of poison has several different types of toxins.

But even with the modern high-tech medical system, he could only roughly diagnose that there were more than 230 toxins in his body, of which 220 were detectable. If he wanted to be treated thoroughly, he would have to find out the remaining toxins in order to prescribe the right medicine.

The worry on Yun Mujiu's face condensed in his eyes, and his eyes, which used to be big, were now filled with deep worry.

When Ye Xiaohan opened her eyes, she saw Yun Mujiu half-squatting in front of her. Her three thousand black hair was simply tied up with a white jade blue hairpin. Her hair was messy and her expression was serious and worried. The coat she wore was thin and wrinkled, and it was obvious that it was put on in a hurry.

Her concern didn't seem fake.

Ye Xiaohan admitted that he could not see a trace of deception in Yun Mujiu's pure eyes. If Yun Mujiu was really a liar and succeeded in deceiving him, then it can only be said that his skills were superb and no one could match him.

At this time, Yun Mujiu, this woman, would still rush over. She is really not afraid of death.

After Yun Mujiu finished his diagnosis, he looked up at Ye Xiaohan and found that he was also looking at him. Yun Mujiu looked up at this angle and saw Ye Xiaohan's eyes clearly, which were as deep and bottomless as usual, without any emotion.

"Your Majesty, there are more than 230 toxins in your body, 220 of which I know about. The remaining toxins must be identified so that targeted treatment can be given."

She spoke very quickly, "Your Highness, your body is now alternating between extreme cold and extreme heat toxins. I will fight poison with poison first, so that one of them, the extreme cold toxin, will prevail and stabilize your body first."

Ye Xiaohan looked down at Yun Mujiu deeply, "Yeah."

The guards outside were still fighting with the assassin. Yun Mujiu opened the medicine box, took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to a secret guard.

"This pill can remove the poison in the wind. One pill per person."

Yun Mujiu wanted the guards to give the antidote powder to the personal guards outside, but Ye Xiaohan’s safety was the most important thing, and the personal guards outside were fighting bloody battles to protect Ye Xiaohan.

Without the Night King, no one in the Night King's Mansion would have any chance of survival. In addition, the guards had shields outside, so they should be able to hold on for a short period of time.

Therefore, the top priority is to ensure Ye Xiaohan's safety.

The secret guard looked at Ye Xiaohan hesitantly, and Ye Xiaohan's eyes showed permission, so the secret guard immediately took a pill himself, and then distributed the medicine to the other four secret guards.

They had no other choice at the moment. Everyone had been poisoned to some extent, and there was no telling when the assassin would attack.

A hint of curiosity flashed in Ye Xiaohan's eyes. Yun Mujiu's medicine box had a special appearance, unlike the medicine boxes of ordinary doctors. Its interior was clearly divided, with various medicines placed in layers and in an orderly manner.

Yun Mujiu took out a transparent glass bottle filled with blue liquid. "Your Highness, drink this quickly. This is a universal cold antidote, slightly toxic and harmless, but I can quickly remove the poison later."

Ye Xiaohan didn't say much, he picked up the bottle and drank the potion.

Yun Mujiu opened the leather needle bag, revealing a row of silver needles of varying sizes and thicknesses, some of which were exactly the same in shape and size.

Although the set of needles she took out from the doctor's system were not as good as the ones she had secretly asked others to make when she was a military doctor, the needles in the system were also made with advanced technology and were carefully crafted.

Yun Mujiu said calmly: "Your Majesty, I will give you acupuncture to speed up the effect of the medicine and suppress the movement of toxins in your body."

In the blink of an eye, she opened a bottle of disinfectant alcohol, twisted the needle with her right hand, and poured alcohol to disinfect the needle with her left hand.

The first thing she had to do was to suppress the heat and poison, which required the use of acupuncture, a technique known in traditional Chinese medicine as "transfusion". The thin needle went in and out directly, with a small number of needles inserted deep into the acupuncture points, and then removed immediately, leaving no needle behind.

Yun Mujiu's face was tense throughout the whole process. Once she entered the working state, she was fully focused and even her expression became very serious.

This was the first time Ye Xiaohan saw Yun Mujiu with such a serious expression. He looked at Yun Mujiu quietly.

Yun Mujiu disinfected the first needle, put the alcohol on the ground, and freed his left hand. "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."

She lifted up Ye Xiaohan's shirt with her left hand, only to the abdomen. With her right hand, she gently inserted the needle into the Tianshu acupoint, about two inches from the center of his abdomen. She waited for two seconds and then took out the silver needle.

While giving acupuncture, Yun Mujiu saw Ye Xiaohan's firm and tight abdominal muscles, and felt that Ye Xiaohan's body was slightly tense.

"The first needle is at the Tianshu point to detoxify and reduce swelling." Normally, Yun Mujiu would not explain the treatment process, but she knew that Ye Xiaohan and the others did not completely trust her yet, so she still explained it in the background and secretly reminded Ye Xiaohan not to be nervous and to relax.

Then she performed the same operation, inserting the needle into the liver point, one inch beside Ye Xiaohan's back.

When she lifted her back, she was stunned for a moment. There were several serious scars on Ye Xiaohan's back, alternating between new and old scars.

"The second needle is at the liver point, which is used to detoxify and generate heat."

Continue with the third needle, one inch next to the waist - the Weishu point.

"The third needle is at the stomach point, which is used to detoxify and lower blood pressure."

"Your Majesty, please take off your right boot, but not your socks."

Ye Xiaohan took off his right boot quickly and neatly, and Yun Mujiu directly inserted the needle into the highest point of the instep, flicking the needle lightly with his index finger.

The needle trembled slightly, she pulled out the needle and put all the needles into the leather needle bag.

"The fourth needle is for Chongyang acupoint, which removes toxins and heat. Your Majesty, the poison has been temporarily relieved and can be successfully suppressed immediately."

Ye Xiaohan nodded. Under the dim light, Yun Mujiu did not notice that Ye Xiaohan's ears were slightly red.

Ye Xiaohan had no experience of getting along with a woman. This was the first time a woman had been so close to him.

He knew that this was a treatment, but his body reacted instinctively and his ears became slightly warm.

The poison was successfully suppressed in less than five minutes, and Yun Mujiu's brows relaxed. "My Lord, please send two secret guards to escort me out. I have antidote powder in my hand."

Yun Mujiu knew that the Night King was injured and the other guards were poisoned. Whether for her own life or the lives of other people in the Night Mansion, she was the only one who was suitable to distribute the poison powder.

She has the lowest presence and assassins are least wary of her.

Ye Xiaohan raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his cold face. "Ying Er, Ying San, protect the princess."

"Yes, I obey."

Yun Mujiu took out a packet of powder from the medicine box, clenched his fist, and hid it in the cuff of his sleeve.

She approached the door and quietly opened a corner of the window, and saw the assassin outside rushing towards the bedroom, while the circle of guards outside the door was shrinking.