Chapter 342 Do You Dare to Admit It?
The guy was visibly panicking: "The doctor has checked it out, there won't be any problem."
Mu Cheng questioned: "He is a general. If something happens to his body and he can no longer go to the battlefield, can you bear the responsibility?"
The servant didn't dare to answer and watched Su Chenyu send someone to the palace to invite the imperial physician.
When the imperial physician examined Muyuan's pulse, he found that something was wrong with his pulse: "General, how do you feel after taking the medicine recently?"
Mu Yuan thought for a while and said, "After drinking it, I feel a little stuffy and uncomfortable."
"Normally, this medicine should be effective after a few days of drinking. Why is the pulse so strange?" the imperial physician asked, "Are the medicine residues still there?"
The shepherd then handed the untouched bowl of medicine to the imperial physician: "Here are the medicines. Please take a look at them, imperial physician."
The doctor took the medicine bowl, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and immediately noticed something wrong: "Does this medicine taste particularly bitter?"
Muyuan nodded: "Indeed."
"Someone put bitter yellow in this medicine."
Bitter yellow will gradually make people's injuries worse.
If Muyuan was really injured and drank this bitter yellow medicine, his physical condition would get worse and worse. Even if it was discovered later, there would be nothing that could be done.
The person who drugged me is truly a vicious person.
Hearing this, Mu Cheng kicked the waiter to the ground and said, "From the beginning, you have been preventing the princess from inviting the imperial physician. Did you add this bitter yellow?"
The waiter shook his head and said, "My Lords, I am just a waiter who is in charge of boiling medicine. I don't know anything."
Jiang Huai was too lazy to say anything more to him, and immediately drew his sword and put it on the waiter's neck: "As a worker in this inn, I know everything about your family situation. If you don't tell me, I will chop off your head and send it to your family!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Jiang Huai in surprise. No one would have thought that Jiang Huai could be so cruel.
Of course, the guy immediately shrank back when he heard this: "Yes, a man came to me and gave me a bottle of medicine, asking me to add a little to it every time I boil the medicine. He said it won't kill people, but it will make the wound heal slower."
"What does that person look like?"
The guy shook his head: "I didn't see him, he was wrapped up tightly."
"What benefit did he give you?"
The waiter took out a gold leaf from his pocket and said, "That man gave me a few bags of gold leaves, and I took one out every day."
Mu Cheng took the gold leaf and looked at it, but found nothing. Just as he was about to say something, Su Chenyu took the gold leaf from his hand, examined it carefully, and said, "This gold leaf is not often used by Dayu and Xixia, right?"
"That's right. Even if it's a reward from a noble, it's mainly gold melon seeds." Jiang Huai echoed, "But it seems that the Northern Rong people use more gold leaves."
“But why did the people from Beirong attack Mu Yuan?” Mu Cheng was a little puzzled.
Su Chenyu put away the golden leaves and said, "Instead of guessing here, it's better to ask directly." Then, Su Chenyu looked at the imperial physician again, "Thank you for taking the trouble to come here, and I would like to trouble you to prescribe the medicine again."
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