Mr. Mu Er couldn't accept it: "Why are we just preparing for the funeral? What happened to them? You said they were poisoned, then detoxify them!"
Mu Yao said slowly and calmly on the side: "Even if there is no cure, we still have to tell the origin of this poison. If the murderer should be caught, the murderer should be caught."
The Tibetan doctor said: "This poison is called rotten skin and bones, and it is also called black through the heart. It cannot be touched at all. If it touches the wound, the skin and flesh will rot until the bones are exposed, and even the bones will turn black."
If it is eaten into the mouth, the internal organs will turn black and become rotten. This thing is rare and cannot be found here in the capital. There is no cure."
Mr. Mu Er was dumbfounded: "This, this..."
Mu Yao said: "If it's not available here in the capital, then where should it be produced?"
The Tibetan doctor glanced at Mu Yunhan and said, "I don't know either. I can't do anything. I'll take my leave."
When he looked at Mu Yunhan, even though he didn't say anything, it was more powerful than if he had actually said something.
Master Mu Er was so blessed that he asked, "Is it only found over there at Xiangshan Mountain?"
The Tibetan doctor's expression changed drastically, and he rushed out with his head buried in his chest.
Everything is obvious.
Mu Yao mocked: "Second uncle, what did you gain by being obedient to her?"
Mr. Mu Er's chest rose and fell violently, and he stared at Mu Yunhan with undisguised hatred in his eyes.
Mu Yunhan frowned: "It's not me, I've never heard of this poison."
"Did you treat the injuries of Second Aunt and Jin Di? Did you prescribe and prepare the medicine for them?"
Did Mu Ying change or deliver the medicine to them the night before yesterday? If it wasn’t you, who could it be!"
Mu Yao said pitifully: "It's so pitiful that a whole family trusts you so much, yet they die in unknown circumstances."
Mr. Mu Er squatted on the ground holding his head and said in pain: "Why isn't the medical elder coming? Why isn't he coming?"
Mu Yao said: "Second uncle, who is the medical elder? Can he be invited at random? If as expected, he will not be found today. Prepare for the funeral!"
Mu Ying said loudly: "My sister prescribed the medicine. I changed the medicine. The medicine given is not fake, but we did not poison it and did not harm anyone!"
Mu Yao pinched her face: "Yeah, so it's really strange. But... so what if it's you, who can do anything to you? It's just their bad luck anyway."
"Sir, my wife is out of breath."
One of the maids cried in despair.
"Master, the young master is not angry anymore."
Mr. Mu Er's ears were ringing. He looked at his wife, then at his son, shouted "Ah" and fell to the ground.
The servants were in a panic and looked at Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying with fear in their eyes. They did not even dare to pass within two feet of Mu Yunhan.
Mu Yao looked at the third grandma: "Now, no one in our family is in charge. Who will be in charge? You? Or the clan elders? Or Mu Yunhan?"
The third grandma used her cane hard and said, "Do you have any humanity in this girl? This tragedy happened to your second uncle's family, but you don't have any sympathy at all."
Mu Yao said loudly: "The person is dead. Now, isn't it the most important thing to find the real murderer?"
She pointed at Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying: "Do you dare to investigate them?!"
Mu Zizhang coughed: "You can't convict them just based on this."
"It's not me." Mu Yunhan calmly asked someone to lay Master Mu down, and took out the silver needle to diagnose and treat him. (To be continued)