Just as Gray Wolf thought, at this moment, in the imperial palace, Murong Bo's palace was in an atmosphere of tension and solemnity. Lord Murong Bo, who was fine last night, could not get up this morning. Not only that, all his hair fell out, and it was as smooth as a mirror, as if no grass had grown on it.
Murong Bo, who had been in his middle age and looked in good shape, seemed to have been drained of his vitality overnight and aged rapidly. In just one night, he turned from a middle-aged man in his forties into a middle-aged man in his fifties.
The skin on his face and body aged overnight, and became dry as if all the moisture had been sucked away by something. The most shocking thing was that his cultivation level also dropped from Martial Arts Sect leader to Great Martial Arts Master overnight. This sudden change was very strange, and the cause could not be found, and no one was able to treat it.
At the same time, Murong Bo was extremely frightened.
"If you can't find the reason, I'll destroy you!"
He shouted angrily and kicked a doctor who was kneeling in front of him. The doctor didn't dare to dodge and took the kick. He fell to the ground and wiped the cold sweat off his face.
It’s incredible…
Overnight, the king's hair fell out and his strength dropped by a level. And it seemed that the decline had not stopped yet, as if it was still continuing to decline. Whether it was his vitality, his cultivation, or his vitality, they were all disappearing.
This made them, who had never encountered such a situation before, terrified and panic-stricken. It was one thing if one person could not be diagnosed, but if a group of people could not be diagnosed, then it was an unknown disease.
Could it be that the king was worried? Otherwise, how could it become like this for no reason
An old man kneeling beside him calmed down and said calmly, "Your Majesty, please calm down. After our diagnosis, you have no signs of poisoning and your pulse is normal. It may be that you are worried about state affairs. Maybe, maybe you can relax and your body will gradually recover."
"Gradually recovering?"
Murong Bo's face was gloomy, and there was an undisguised look of fear in his eyes as he trembled and cursed: "You useless people! Don't you see that I am getting older every moment? Don't you see that my cultivation is dissipating every second? And you are gradually recovering? Are you letting me sit and wait to die?"
More than a dozen doctors didn't dare to respond, they all knelt down and didn't dare to look up. They had never encountered such a diagnosis before, how to diagnose and treat it
"Your Majesty, why don't you issue an imperial edict to find the whereabouts of the ghost doctor? With the ghost doctor's medical talent, he will definitely be able to diagnose the king's problem." A doctor suggested boldly.
"Get out! Get out! You useless people!"
Murong Bo shouted angrily, grabbed something at hand and threw it at them. Let him post the imperial edict? Wouldn't that be telling everyone in the world that he is no longer a good ruler? By then, there would be no need for other countries to invade, and once the people below turned against him, there would really be nothing left!
"Everything has a reason. It can't be like this for no reason. There must be a reason. Let me think about it... Let me think about it..."
He forced himself to calm down, recalling in his mind what he had done, what he had eaten, and what he had touched from yesterday to today. However, the fear in his heart was too great, and his heart was in a mess. He could not calm down and think carefully. However, he was sure that this matter was definitely related to the people in Feng Mansion!