After returning to the palace and settling down, Song Huan opened his mouth to Lu Qianxue.
"I have a patient here, and I need you to help him see a doctor."
"It's just that his condition is a bit more complicated. I don't know if he can see well!"
Lu Qianxue shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Your Highness, do you and I still need to be so polite?"
"I am very happy to be able to help His Highness!"
Song Huan shook Lu Qianxue's hand and led her to a small room in the backyard.
Two soldiers were gathered outside the hut. When they saw Song Huan coming, they both knelt down and saluted.
"See you, my lord!"
Song Huan waved his hand lightly: "Get up."
"When you treat him later, you should monitor the situation at any time."
"If Sun Shutong has any excessive reaction, restrain him immediately!"
Seeing Song Huan's serious expression, Lu Qianxue couldn't help but become more curious.
"Your Highness, what is going on?"
Song Huan explained: "This man's name is Sun Shutong. He was scared to death some time ago, and now he is like a madman."
"I want to know, is there any way to cure a madman?"
"Cure the madman...?"
Lu Qianxue's expression seemed a little incredible.
"Your Highness, I have cured hundreds of patients at least."
"In addition, the number of patients my brother has treated is countless!"
"But my brother and sister have seen so many patients and have never treated a madman..."
"It should be impossible to cure a madman."
Hearing this, Song Huan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
But think about it, lunatics are not missing arms or legs, have headaches or have fever, so how can we say that they can be cured by just treating them?
Song Huan was very upset: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have scared him like that for several nights in a row."
"Originally I just wanted to treat him the way he was treated, but who would have thought that I would frighten him into becoming such a human being and not a ghost!"
Lu Qianxue's eyes lit up after hearing Song Huan's words.
"Your Highness, did you just say that he was scared crazy?"
Song Huan nodded: "Yes, I just went crazy a few days ago."
Lu Qianxue's expression suddenly became very serious: "If you are suddenly extremely frightened, maybe you are not really crazy, but you have become stressed."
"Whether it can be cured or not, I have to see his specific condition first to know!"
Hearing this, Song Huan nodded thoughtfully.
"That's right, treating a dead horse like a living horse!"
"If it can be cured, then it is naturally the best."
Following Song Huan's order, two soldiers stepped forward and took off the iron chain wrapped around the door of the hut.
There was a charcoal fire in the hut and it wasn't too cold.
There were several layers of thick quilts on the bed, and Sun Shutong was curled up motionless on it, wondering if he had fallen asleep.
"Master Sun, get up!"
Two government soldiers walked into the room and tried to drag Sun Shutong up from the bed.
However, Sun Shutong's strength was ridiculously strong. No matter how hard the two of them tried, he still clung to the side of the bed and refused to let go!
Looking at his posture, I really can't tell whether he is really crazy or fake!
Song Huan stepped forward and waved his hands, asking the two soldiers to step aside.
"Master Sun, do you still remember me?"
Sun Shutong's eyes were closed tightly. When he heard Song Huan's voice, his eyelids remained motionless.
It looked like he was in trance.
Song Huan asked a few more times. When he saw that Sun Shutong still had his eyes closed tightly and showed no reaction, he suddenly had an idea.
"It doesn't matter if Master Sun doesn't recognize me, but you shouldn't forget Yueling!"
"Yueling was dressed in red when she died, and her eyes almost popped out of their sockets."
"It is said that she was already hard when she was found."
"It took a lot of effort to get her down from the tree..."
Song Huan described it so vividly that even Lu Qianxue, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help but frown tightly when she heard it.
Although Sun Shutong was still lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, his eyelids had begun to tremble violently.
Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore, screamed strangely, and jumped up from the bed.
"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor... I am not the one who killed you!"
"It's the third prince who wants you to die!"
"You have to die!"
"If you want to ask for it, go and ask for the third prince's life. Don't ask for my life!"
"I don't know anything...I don't know anything!"
Sun Shutong was seen running around the room like a wild beast that had stepped on a bear trap.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
The two soldiers were startled by this sudden change and instinctively wanted to subdue Sun Shutong, but Song Huan waved his hand to stop him.
After all, Sun Shutong was just walking around anxiously, and he didn't seem to like to attack others indiscriminately like a lunatic.
Song Huan asked Sun Shutong, "How did Yueling die?"
"Did she hang herself at the gate of Prince Rong's palace, or was she killed by someone?"
"Is the person who harmed her the third prince?"
However, Sun Shutong had completely collapsed and could no longer listen to anything anyone said.
I saw him covering his ears helplessly and squatting in the corner of the room.
Those few words came back and forth, and it seemed like nothing else could be asked.
Song Huan had no choice but to sigh and exit the room again.
"As you can see, this guy has become so insane."
"Although it is his own fault that he has such an end, but..."
However, Song Huan was soft-hearted by nature, and when he saw the shrewd and capable Sun Shutong in the past reduced to this state, he still felt a little guilty.
Lu Qianxue comforted her continuously: "Your Highness, I have roughly figured out who this person is."
"In the beginning, this person was against you everywhere and harmed you in everything. Now, he brought this fate upon himself!"
"You don't have to blame yourself at all!"
"but……"
At this point, Lu Qianxue changed the subject.
"The average madman can't understand people at all, but I think he can still understand what people are saying."
"Moreover, he still has a sense of discrimination in his heart."
"So he is not crazy, he was just strongly stimulated for a moment, so he temporarily protected himself!"
Hearing Lu Qianxue say this, Song Huan's spirit was lifted!
"Then in this situation, can he still be saved?"
There was some hesitation on Lu Qianxue's face.
"I'm not sure about the specifics. I have to give him acupuncture treatment first and give it a try!"
Seeing Sun Shutong huddled quietly in the corner, no longer as excited as before, Song Huan nodded.
"Okay, I'll accompany you in!"
"No!" Lu Qianxue shook her head, "His Highness just made him emotional. It will definitely not do any good to let him see His Highness now."
"Your Highness, just let me go in by myself, it will be fine!"
