Chapter 147 Maybe Someone Can Save Him



"Logically speaking, if Lord Gu fell from such a high platform, he would be disabled at least if not dead. However, after examining Lord Gu, I found that he was not injured. It's just that his body is extremely cold, and I have never encountered such a situation before." The imperial physician answered truthfully.

Lu Shoubai was stunned: "Could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?"

The crowd watching was immediately frightened and started talking among themselves.

"Don't talk nonsense. Someone, come, find a carriage and send Lord Gu back home first." Su Qianmian stopped him immediately.

Lu Shoubai finally reacted: "You are right, go find a carriage quickly. I was too worried about Lord Gu and spoke without restraint for a while. Please don't mind it, don't mind it."

"No one is allowed to talk nonsense about what happened today. The sacrifice is related to the destiny of Cangyue Kingdom. If anyone dares to spread it, once His Majesty knows about it, it will be a serious crime of confiscating property and exterminating the family. So for the sake of your own life and the lives of your families, everyone, keep your mouths shut!" Su Qianmian said coldly.

Everyone was scared to death: "Don't worry, Master Su, we won't tell anyone even if you kill us."

"That's good."

The carriage came over, and Su Qianmian and the others immediately and carefully lifted Gu Beimo onto the carriage: "Thank you for the trip, Imperial Doctor."

"Thank you, Lord Su. I'll go right away." The imperial physician followed the carriage.

Everyone dispersed and went about their own business.

Lu Shoubai looked around to see if there was anyone around, and whispered, "Do you think Ye Xingchen is a bit weird? Last night she said that Gu Beimo would be unlucky, but today he fell off the altar. It's too weird."

Su Qianmian glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Miss Ye was just giving a kind reminder, and her spells are very effective. It's Gu Beimo's fault that he didn't listen."

Lu Shoubai had never seen Su Qianmian so angry before, and he curled his lips and said, "I just said it casually. Why are you so serious? If someone doesn't know, they would think you have some kind of relationship with Miss Ye. You are so protective of her."

"Miss Ye and I are innocent, and you are not allowed to criticize her recklessly." Su Qianmian's face was extremely serious.

"I know, I know. Is it okay if I don't say anything more?" Lu Shoubai immediately shut up.

"Hurry up and get to work. His Majesty will blame you if the construction period is delayed." Su Qianmian snorted.

"Understood, Master Su."

Meanwhile, the imperial physician followed the carriage to the residence of the Minister of Personnel.

When the Shangshu's wife heard that her son was injured, she was extremely worried and ran out immediately: "Where is my son? How is he?"

The imperial physician saluted and said, "Greetings, Madam Shangshu. Lord Gu is in the carriage. He fell off the altar and is still unconscious. So Lord Su and Lord Lu ordered me to bring him back!"

"What? He fell off the altar. Wouldn't that mean he was injured? My poor son, how could you fall down out of nowhere?" The Shangshu's wife burst into tears.

Minister Gu immediately rushed over from the study: "Come here, carry the young master back to the house immediately, doctor, how is my son's injury?"

"Looking back, Minister, the strange thing is that when I took Mr. Gu's pulse, I found that he was not injured, but had been unconscious. I have never seen such a situation before." The imperial physician answered truthfully.

"How could this happen? Does the imperial physician know who hurt my son?" Minister Gu was extremely angry.

"My Lord, it was Lord Gu who fell down by himself. Everyone saw it at the time. Indeed, no one pushed him. Lord Lu and Lord Su both saw it. We can only say that Lord Gu was careless." The imperial physician explained.

"Is it really like that?" Minister Gu naturally didn't believe it.

"If Your Excellency does not believe it, you can send someone to check at the altar," the imperial physician said respectfully.

Minister Gu saw that the imperial physician was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a calm expression, without the slightest panic or fear. Could it be that he was overthinking and that Beimo had fallen by himself?

But how could a man of his size suddenly fall down?

"Master, please send someone to call a doctor quickly. I only have this one son, he can't be in any danger?" The Shangshu's wife cried.

"Someone, go and get all the doctors in the capital right now!" Minister Gu snorted coldly.

"Yes." A dozen servants went out.

"Then I, this old minister, will take my leave." The imperial physician left.

Soon, more than a dozen doctors were invited.

"Give my son medical treatment immediately. Whoever wakes him up will be rewarded handsomely!" Minister Gu ordered.

"Yes." The doctor immediately treated Gu Beimo.

But everyone's faces were extremely solemn and serious. Everyone looked at each other, all dumbfounded.

"What happened to my son? Please tell me quickly," the Shangshu's wife urged.

"Madam, Mr. Gu is in good health and not injured. It's very strange." said a doctor.

The other doctors nodded and agreed.

"How could he be unconscious if he is not injured? You should give him careful treatment." The Shangshu's wife was extremely worried.

A doctor hesitated and said, "Madam, I think Mr. Gu's illness is not a real disease. Perhaps you can ask a monk or Taoist priest to try."

The Shangshu's wife was shocked: "You mean, Bei Mo is possessed by evil spirits?"

"It's hard to say. There is indeed nothing abnormal with Mr. Gu's health." The doctor replied.

Minister Gu frowned and said, "Someone, go and invite Abbot Xuankong."

"yes."

The doctors left, leaving only Minister Gu and his wife in the room.

"Master, how could Beimo be possessed by evil spirits? How could this happen?" The Shangshu's wife was puzzled.

"Don't worry, ma'am. Abbot Xuankong is an accomplished monk. He will definitely find a way." Minister Gu comforted.

"That's all we can do."

Two hours later, the servant came back and said, "Master and Madam, Abbot Xuankong has gone on a pilgrimage, and the monks in the temple don't know where he has gone."

The Shangshu's wife was shocked: "Why would he go on a journey at this time? Is God trying to kill my son?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Beimo will be fine. I will send someone to find another monk right away."

"Master, maybe there is someone who can save the young master." The servant suddenly spoke.

The Shangshu's wife froze: "Who?"

"Ye Xingchen."

"She?" Minister Gu looked over in confusion.

"Yes, I heard that Miss Ye's talismans are very effective, and many people rushed to buy them. At that time, I thought they were all scams, so I didn't buy them. I was really stupid." The Shangshu's wife regretted it very much.

"Why do you say that?" Minister Gu asked cautiously.

"Yesterday, the young master was drinking tea with Lord Su and Lord Lu in a teahouse and met Miss Ye. She said that the young master would be in big trouble and that he could go to the Ye Mansion to find her if he needed anything." The servant told the story.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Go and invite Ye Xingchen here immediately!" Minister Gu roared.

"Yes." The servant went there immediately.

Soon, Ye Xingchen came with the servant.

"Miss Ye, please save my son. As long as you can wake my son up, you can set any conditions!" Minister Gu said solemnly.

"Your Excellency the Minister is straightforward. I can save Gu Beimo, but the condition is that I want your other son!" Ye Xingchen said.

"Another son? What do you want with that disaster star?" Minister Gu frowned.


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