Julie rushed into the main hall, glanced coldly at Ye Qingqing, and, slightly out of breath, said to the king, "Father, how can we trust such a quack doctor? You are of imperial health, please be careful!"

The king, who had been eagerly anticipating the news, hesitated. Julie's words pleased him greatly; his precious body should not be shown to just anyone.

"The royal advisor said she is a descendant of Hua Tuo, so it should be believable." The king still believed in the White Dragon Master, and he really wanted to cure his angina. He didn't want to die young like his father and grandfather.

How wonderful it would be to be a king! He could have endless money and beautiful women, and everyone had to listen to him. He would live a few more years to make the most of his life.

Julie looked at Ye Qingqing with disdain and sneered, "I know this woman. She is not a descendant of Hua Tuo at all. She is just a quack doctor. Father, you must not be deceived by a quack."

That old codger, the White Dragon Master, actually colluded with the Queen. She should eliminate that old bastard as well, and then support the White Tiger to become the royal advisor.

Julie regretted it a little. She should have seen through Bai Long's double heart earlier. When the Queen insisted that the King not grant her the title of princess, the old man even agreed with the Queen, saying that it would be more prosperous for the royal family if she did not grant the title of princess. The King believed her without a doubt, but it caused her a lot of suffering. Over the years, she had suffered so much ridicule and humiliation because of the title, all thanks to this old man and the Queen.

Just you wait. Once Baihu becomes the Grand Preceptor, the palace will be her domain. She will make that damned Queen wish she were dead, and her three children too.

The White Dragon Master remained calm and said loudly, "I am utterly loyal to His Majesty. How could I possibly allow a charlatan to harm you? Your Highness, please be careful with your words."

Ye Qingqing added, "The king can have someone test my skills; the truth will be revealed soon enough."

The king's eyes lit up. This was a good idea. He ordered his eunuch to bring over a few people, all palace servants, men and women, old and young, a total of five people, standing in a row with respectful expressions.

"These five people all have hidden illnesses. If you can find out them, you'll have real skills. If you can't, you're just a charlatan, and I'll punish you!"

Ye Qingqing's heart pounded, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. What if they couldn't find out? Wouldn't she have to enjoy a luxurious prison life abroad?

Lu Mo's eyes were firm, and he smiled slightly at her. Ye Qingqing calmed her flustered thoughts and decided to go for it.

Of the five people, three were men and two were women. She treated them one by one. The first was a short man in his fifties, who was skin and bones, with dark skin, and was not even as tall as Ye Qingqing.

She carefully checked his pulse, examined his tongue and eyes, and asked him a few more questions, with the White Dragon Master acting as her translator.

Ye Qingqing had a general idea of ​​what was going on. "You have a very serious stomach problem, which is probably caused by the long-term hunger you experienced when you were a child. You haven't received proper treatment, so your stomach problem is getting worse and worse. I advise you to go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible. If you delay any longer, it will only get worse."

Even without speaking, the man had a faint stench from his breath, indicating that his stomach had begun to ulcerate, and if he didn't receive treatment soon, he might die.

The dark-skinned man looked at Ye Qingqing in surprise, gave her a thumbs up, and said a few words in a rambling voice.

Master Bailong smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Physician Ye's diagnosis is absolutely correct."

The king's eyes lit up, and his gaze toward Ye Qingqing became more eager. "Let's take a look at the other four as well."

Julie's expression darkened, but she couldn't say anything more, or the king would become suspicious of her. She hadn't expected this bitch to have some skills.