My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 162
Seeing Ye Beixuan nodding, Yun Mu heaved a long sigh of relief.

He turned his head gently with a smile on his face, and said to Murong Jiuqing.

"Xiao Jiu, let's start."

"Okay. Then, His Highness King Xuan, please tell me about the patient's condition first."

As soon as Murong Jiuqing entered the state, the temperament of the whole body changed immediately.

She took a deep breath and calmed down.

Then he raised his head and asked Ye Beixuan very seriously.

"Muteness."

Ye Beixuan spat out these two words coldly.

When Murong Jiuqing heard this, he immediately frowned tightly.

Dumbness?

She looked across, and sat quietly in the same place, with a pure Nan Fengmo smile on her face.

A look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

No wonder she felt that Nan Fengmo was weird from the moment they met.

It seemed...too quiet.

It turned out that he was suffering from a dumb disease and could not speak at all.

"Can you tell me more about it? Is it a congenital dumb disease, or was it traumatic the day after tomorrow, so you can't speak all of a sudden?"

Murong Jiuqing looked at Ye Beixuan, and asked cautiously.

Ye Beixuan opened his mouth coldly.

"It's born dumb."

"Mo was unable to speak since he was born, and could only make some small sounds. Later, he couldn't make any sound at all."

When Ye Beixuan said this, his tone was as cold as ice water.

Murong Jiuqing understood that it was because Nan Fengmo felt inferior that he simply chose not to speak.

"Born dumb."

When Murong Jiuqing thought of these four words, his heart immediately sank.

"No way?"

Seeing Murong Jiuqing's expression, Ye Beixuan immediately frowned tightly and asked in a cold voice.

Murong Jiuqing shook his head and said.

"I don't mean that. Most patients suffer from dumbness, mostly in two ways. It may be that the vocal cords are damaged, or there is a foreign object in the throat. These are all easy to deal with. But if you are born with dumbness..."

Murong Jiuqing paused for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"It is very likely that it is due to congenital vocal cord dysplasia."

If so.

In this ancient time when modern medicine was completely underdeveloped, even she was powerless.

Seeing Murong Jiuqing hesitate to speak, Ye Beixuan's cold eyes dimmed a bit.

It is precisely because Mo's situation is very special.

So these years, he and the emperor's brother searched for famous doctors, but there was no way to heal them.

"Is there really no way?"

Ye Beixuan was silent for a while, and then asked persistently.

Murong Jiuqing sighed.

"I can't say for sure yet, I need to check it out."

When Ye Beixuan heard the words, his cold eyes suddenly brightened.

He took a deep look at Murong Jiuqing.

Then he said in a cold voice: "Then check carefully."

After finishing speaking, he took a step back and gave Murong Jiuqing the seat in front of him.

Murong Jiuqing took a few steps forward and walked in front of Nan Fengmo.

She signaled Nan Fengmo to open her throat.

Then, she took out two of the thinnest and longest gold needles from her pocket.

Facing Nan Fengmo's throat, he carefully examined it.

ten minutes later.

When Murong Jiuqing finished the examination, he immediately let out a soft breath.

"Fortunately, there is no problem with the development of the seventh prince's vocal cords. It should be due to acquired reasons, which made him unable to speak."

"So, there is a way to cure it?"

Ye Beixuan's eyes were fixed on Murong Jiuqing, and even the speed of his speech accelerated a lot.

Murong Jiu looked at his rare excitement.

A beautiful little face, but not the slightest bit relaxed.

She nodded, then shook her head again.

Under the nervous gaze of the four people at the scene, the voice uttered five words with difficulty.

"Yes, but difficult."

(End of this chapter)