Yang Shengjie frowned and slowly lowered Lin Yan's arm.

"It is indeed the poison of Dream Sorrow. But your little place is really full of hidden talents. You can even diagnose the poison of Dream Sorrow."

Just then, the old doctor reached the door and, upon hearing the praise, blushed and explained rather embarrassedly:

"You flatter me. It's not that I'm particularly skilled, but rather that I met a renowned doctor who told me about the various aspects of this poison."

"A miracle doctor?"

Yang Shengjie was puzzled and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Yang Jiayi, who had come with the old doctor, quickly added:

"It's Miss Shangguan."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shengjie's excitement surged like a tidal wave.

A torrent of praise poured from his mouth.

"No wonder! Miss Shangguan's medical skills are truly exquisite; even my father praised them highly! Especially their Shangguan family's peerless secret medicine, which can cure all poisons and is said to be able to revive the dying! Unfortunately, Miss Shangguan's status is now so noble that ordinary people like us cannot easily come into contact with her..."

As a fellow doctor, Yang Shengjie greatly admired Shangguan Yun and spoke of her with great enthusiasm.

Seeing that he was so excited that he forgot where he was, Xie Muqing had to interrupt him:

"I wonder if Doctor Yang can cure Meng Shang's poison?"

Yang Shengjie was speechless.

He lowered his head slightly.

A hint of shame appeared on his usually aloof face.

"This... I am truly ashamed. Although my father was once an imperial physician, he had never been able to cure this poison. I had only heard of it before, and today I have truly witnessed its effects."