Chu Yunyao turned lightly, avoiding the dagger barely, raised her hand and patted his chest, grabbed his wrist, pressed the other hand on his shoulder, exerted force with her fingertips, only heard the bone "click", Chu Yunyao Yun Yao removed He Wenhao's right arm.

The dagger fell to the ground with a slight crisp sound...

He Wenhao's whole body trembled, his blood-red eyes stared at Chu Yunyao through his dirty hair.

The little servant was frightened to death, and he used his body to protect He Wenhao, blocking Chu Yunyao: "You are also invited by Madam, right? Are you going to put our young master to death this time?

Our young master is already like this, why doesn't Madam let him go? "

Chu Yunyao pouted, and said displeasedly: "Who said I want him to die? Obviously he wants me to die, okay?"

"But..." The servant was incoherent.

Chu Yunyao couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Go out and watch, no one is allowed to come in, I want to talk to your young master, as for the wife you mentioned, I haven't had time to know her at all.

With my status as Mrs. Mo of Jincheng, I am afraid that your wife is not qualified or has such a big face to invite me here. "

Chu Yunyao lifted up her cloak, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at He Wenhao: "When I took off your arm just now, I touched your palm. For a real lunatic, the palm will get hot, and the body temperature will be higher than the normal temperature of the human body. And you The palms are cold, and there is no sign of fever.

If my diagnosis is good, you are not crazy at all, you are pretending to be crazy, you are trying to deceive the people in this house who secretly want to murder you? "

He Wenhao: "..."

The violent aura around He Wenhao calmed down, he pressed his lips tightly, and remained silent.

The boy glanced at Chu Yunyao, then turned to look at He Wenhao: "Master, I will guard the door, if anyone passes by, I will knock on the door..."

He Wenhao nodded slightly.

The servant picked up the quilt that was cut by the dagger and put it on him, went out of the side hall, and closed the door behind him thoughtfully.

There were only two people left in the room, Chu Yunyao stared at He Wenhao, and asked again: "Am I right? You are not crazy at all, you just threw stones at us just to drive those three people away." Just go, right?"

He Wenhao gritted his teeth and had to admit: "Yes, your medical skills are really different from those quack doctors."

Chu Yunyao: "I was just talking nonsense."

He Wenhao's eyes widened, as if being played by someone: "You..."

Chu Yunyao blinked, and said frankly: "Don't be angry, listen to me, there are two types of lunatics, one is in a state of madness all the time, and the other is like you, when you encounter stimulation, or For other reasons, seizures occur from time to time, which is actually called mental illness.

Mental illness is a neurological disease with complex symptoms. In general, it has nothing to do with the temperature of the palm of your hand.

The human body temperature is an overall system. Unless you are sick with a cold, you will have headaches, brain fever, and cold limbs. Generally, you will not experience symptoms of cold body and warm palms.

I just lied to you.

Although I know you are not crazy, I am afraid that you will continue to pretend to be crazy with me and affect my diagnosis and treatment..."

He Wenhao: "..."

He Wenhao said angrily: "How did you know that I'm not a lunatic? As far as I know, out of ten doctors invited here by Madam He, almost nine and a half are sure that I am a lunatic. , will become manic and insane."

He sneered coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "Those quack doctors thought I was crazy, so they prescribed some medicine to fool me, and wanted me to die slowly..."