He Shiwei soon brought a doctor to find Baili Wushang.
At this time, Baili Wushang ate some snacks, felt a little better in his stomach, and was drinking tea.
"Meng Qian, show it to the master quickly?" He Shiwei said to the middle-aged doctor after He Shiwei and the middle-aged doctor saluted Baili Wushang.
Meng Qian was also from Jing'an Antique Shop, and was also a dead soldier of Baili Wushang, so He Shiwei dared to let him come to see Baili Wushang.
A dead soldier will never betray his master even if he dies.
Meng Qian stepped forward, knelt on one knee beside the low couch, put his fingers on Baili Wushang's wrist, and closed his eyes to diagnose...
After a long time, Meng Qian opened his eyes, and then said to Baili Wushang: "Master, except for being a little weak, you have no other problems now. I am very ashamed. I can't find the reason for your amnesia for a while. "
Baili Wushang's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said to Meng Qian: "I know, please get up."
"Brother Meng, hurry up and prescribe a prescription to replenish your body." He Shiwei urged while preparing pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Meng Qian, "I'll have someone boil the medicine right away. If there's anything else that needs attention, you can tell me And tell me."
"Yes. The prescription must be prescribed, but the best way is to strengthen the master's diet during this period. The master's weakness is caused by malnutrition." Meng Qian said to He Shiwei while picking up the pen to write the prescription.
He Shiwei was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "...Yes, yes."
He Shiwei finished writing the prescription, then stood up and bowed to Baili Wushang and said: "Master, I will come regularly to take your pulse in the past few days. Master, as long as you eat on time and take the decoction, your body will recover in time."
"Yes." Baili Wushang nodded, "You should leave first. He Shiwei will stay. I have something to ask you to do."
"Yes." Meng Qian and He Shiwei responded at the same time, and then Meng Qian walked out, while He Shiwei bowed and waited for Baili Wushang's instructions.
"No. 98 Qianyuan Street, go and check this place. Who lives in the house now? Who are they related to?" Baili Wushang gently rubbed the surface of the teacup with his fingers. Said coldly.
"...Yes." Although he was a little surprised, He Shiwei still responded respectfully.
"Also, I want you to check on Mu Wan'er. Is she related to the king's coma four years ago? And what has she done from four years ago to now? Big or small, as long as it can be found , this king must know." Baili Wushang said coldly.
He Shiwei was stunned again, and then responded respectfully again: "...Yes. However, Your Highness, there is one thing that I don't know if Your Highness knows. Miss Mu Wan'er is now the concubine of the Crown Prince's Palace."
"Oh?" Baili Wushang slowly raised his eyebrows.
Some things seem to be ready to come out.
If Mu Wan'er is really the murderer who put him in a coma four years ago, then what happened last year seems to be easily explained.
"Then let's investigate why he became the crown prince's concubine." After a moment of silence, Baili Wushang added.
He remembered that Mu Wan'er was the princess prepared for him by his mother, so how could she become his imperial brother's concubine? He wanted to know very much.
"Yes." He Shiwei responded respectfully.
"Okay, that's all for now. Go and do your work, and report to me as soon as you have any news." Baili Wushang waved his hand.