"That's right," Ning Chen replied calmly.”
In reality, Ning Chen was quite proficient in medicine.
In Buddhism, there was a Buddha named Medicine Buddha, which was the Medicine Buddha Glazed Light King. It could eliminate disasters, prolong life, cure diseases, and solve problems.
Even the Buddhist treasure in Medicine Buddha's left hand was a medicine pot that could save all living beings.
The Medicine Buddha was worshipped in the Thousand Buddha Hall.
When Ning Chen signed in at the Thousand Buddha Hall, he had once received a Medicine Master's Mantra that could cure all illnesses in the world.
In other words, Ning Chen's medical skills, in a sense, were completely superior to ordinary doctors.
Imperial Physician Lin snorted and did not plan to leave.
He was prepared to see how a monk would solve a strange illness that could stump many imperial physicians.
"If he can cure the princess's strange illness, all the imperial physicians in the Imperial City can retire and return home!”
Imperial Physician Lin thought to himself.
When they arrived at the side room, maids came in and out, wrung out a hot towel, and placed it on Princess An Ning's fragrant forehead.
The girl who was bedridden and pale as if she was having a nightmare was King Anning's daughter.
"Daughter…"
When King Anning saw Princess Anning's painful appearance, he was heartbroken and clenched his fists tightly.
"Holy monk, if you can save my daughter, this king can promise you anything!”
Ning Chen raised his palm and said indifferently,""Amitabha. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. This Penniless Monk doesn't need any reward.”
He stood beside the bed and carefully observed the girl who was suffering from a strange illness. He frowned slightly.
"Look, smell, ask, and cut. Does the holy monk know that?" Imperial Physician Lin asked.”
Ning Chen didn't answer and prepared to take Princess Anning's pulse.
Imperial Physician Lin quickly stopped him.
"Princess, you have golden branches and jade leaves. How can you let others touch your body so easily? If the holy monk wanted to check his pulse, he would have to ask for a red line!”
As he spoke, Imperial Physician Lin took out a red string.
He had just used the red thread to take Princess Anning's pulse, so he had not thrown it away.
Ning Chen nodded indifferently." I'll have to trouble a female benefactor to tie one end of the red string to the princess 'wrist."”
A maid followed Ning Chen's instructions.
Ning Chen held the other end of the red string with one hand and placed three fingers on it.
The last person who enjoyed the treatment of Ning Chen's personal consultation was Empress Su from the palace.
And then…
Empress Su died.
He wondered what the fate of this Princess Anning would be.
Imperial Physician Lin revealed a strange expression and said in surprise,""I didn't expect it to be done so well.”
"Could it be that the monk in front of us really knows some medical skills?”
Ning Chen's lips moved slightly, as if he was silently reciting something. His three fingers moved on the red line.
King Anning stood at the side and waited a little anxiously. He lowered his voice and asked,"Holy Monk, how is my daughter? Could it be…demons?"
Ning Chen nodded, then shook his head.
"My daughter has nightmares and sweats. Her body is weak and there are no other symptoms.”
King Anning was surprised at first, but then disappointment filled his face.
She was surprised because Ning Chen's conclusion was exactly the same as what the other imperial physicians had said after reading it.
It meant that Ning Chen really knew some medical skills.
However, this was also what disappointed King Anning.
Most of the imperial physicians in the Imperial City came to a conclusion, but they were unable to cure Princess An Ning's nightmare.
Ning Chen turned to look at the shocked Imperial Physician Lin and said calmly,"This Penniless Monk is guessing that you are giving the princess a medicine to help her sleep?”
"Naturally," Imperial Physician Lin replied.
"The princess often has nightmares and insomnia. After a long time, her mind is weak and her body is haggard.”
"The first thing we need to solve is the problem of nightmares and insomnia. Therefore, it is the right choice to prescribe some medicine to calm the nerves and help sleep.”
Ning Chen nodded.
"But for some reason, no matter if it's me or the other imperial physicians, none of the prescriptions prescribed to soothe the nerves and help sleep are effective!”
"We can only watch as the princess becomes increasingly haggard and in pain, but we are powerless!”
Ning Chen smiled and replied," It's because the princess has nightmares and insomnia. It's not caused by any illness, so it's useless to prescribe any medicine to soothe her nerves and help her sleep."”
King Anning's eyes lit up. He heard a trace of hope and hurriedly asked,"What do you think, Holy Monk?"
" There's a strange demonic art in the martial world called the Nightmare Awakening Art. It can control people's dreams. It's very mysterious!" Ning Chen said calmly.”
"There's such a miraculous technique in the world?" King Anning exclaimed.”
"If it's an expert who cultivates the Nightmare Awakening Art, he can naturally give the princess nightmares."”
"However…although this technique is powerful, the conditions to use it are quite harsh.”
Ning Chen told King Anning and Imperial Physician Lin the conditions to use the Nightmare Awakening Technique.
"First of all, if the practitioner wants to control someone's dream, he must use a special incense.”
"Moreover, the person who performs the technique must be within a three-mile radius of this person!”
This was also the first time Imperial Physician Lin had heard of such a demonic martial art, and he could not help but exclaim in wonder.
"Incense? Within a radius of three miles!"
King Anning frowned and muttered to himself. Cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Could it be that…the person who harmed my daughter is hiding in the residence?”
"That's right." Ning Chen nodded.”
"To find the murderer is actually very simple. You just need to gather all the servants in the residence, especially the servants in charge of changing the incense. This Penniless Monk has his own way to identify them.”
King Anning's eyes flickered with a cold light as he immediately shouted,"Men, gather all the servants in the residence.”
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Immediately, King Anning's trusted aide went to do it.
In a short while, the front courtyard of the wing room was filled with the servants of Prince An Ning's Imperial Residence.
There were men and women, old and young. They were all gathered together, and they did not know what they were going to do at the moment.
King Anning, Ning Chen, and Imperial Physician Lin, who was convinced in his heart, walked out of the room and swept a glance at everyone.
King Anning put his palms together and bowed deeply. He said,"Holy Monk, please find the murderer for me.”
He gritted his teeth and added,"This king will definitely skin him alive and make him wish he was dead!”
Ning Chen looked at the many servants in the Imperial Residence and said loudly,""I heard that people who cultivate the Nightmare Awakening Art will inevitably leave some incense in their fingernails because they often come into contact with incense.”
"Everyone, please raise your hands high!”
The servants who had been summoned were confused, but they still followed Ning Chen's instructions.
Only an old woman hid her skinny hands in her sleeves and didn't dare to extend them.
Ning Chen's eyes were like torches as he locked onto the old woman.
The old woman's hair stood on end. She stomped her foot and turned into a cloud of black smoke, fleeing into the distance.
"Devil Smoke Steps?"
Ning Chen coldly snorted. He took half a step forward and suddenly attacked.
"You want to leave? Can you leave?"
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