Looking at Pharmacist Li, who was half-kneeling on the ground, Emperor Ling waved his hand: "Pharmacist Li doesn't need to be too polite. I asked you to come here today, and there is nothing else to do, just a routine pulse check."
Pharmacist Situ Lian slept on the Taishi chair a little far from here, and Pharmacist Li didn't have the habit of looking around, so he didn't know that Pharmacist Situ Lian was also here.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on his serious and serious face, and he respectfully replied, "Yes."
Pharmacist Li sat down beside the Emperor Ling, took a deep breath, and then began his routine pulse diagnosis.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes…
Emperor Ling's eyes were always on Li Yaoshi's face, and he tried to see a clue from Li Yaoshi's face.
Is he really sick? Really dark sickness? The more the emperor thought about it, the more panicked he became...
Soon, Pharmacist Li withdrew his hand.
"how?"
The Emperor Ling's voice was a little anxious.
With a slight smile on his lips, Li Yaoshi said to the Emperor Ling, "Your Majesty is healthy and full of spiritual energy. Apart from this little skin injury on your hand, there is nothing wrong with it. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
The more Li Yaoshi said this, the more restless Emperor Ling was.
"I'm really not hurt?"
"Except for the skin injury on the right hand, there is no other injury."
"No dark sickness?"
"Dark disease? How can there be a dark disease... Your Majesty's meridians are transparent, and the spiritual energy is smooth, except that the heart rate is slightly faster, besides this... "
Before Li Yaoshi could speak, Emperor Ling threw the paper crane written by Yaoshi Situ Lian in front of him.
Under the glaring gaze of Emperor Ling, Yaoshi Li opened the paper crane inexplicably. When he saw the contents inside, his face turned pale! Dilated pupils! The facial muscles are shaking uncontrollably!
how come? !
How could this disease be? No no no, no!
"Your Majesty, who is talking nonsense? It's impossible! How could you get such a disease? You didn't get the pulse just now. If there is such a dark disease..."
"You don't agree with the words written by this pharmacist?"
A sneering voice came from behind the Taishi chair.
It turned out that unknowingly, the pharmacist Situ Lian had already slept underground.
At this moment, Pharmacist Situ Lian was fully awake. He stared at Pharmacist Li with a half-smile, and sneered: "You can't cure such a disease? You are stupid! A quack doctor!"
Pharmacist Li was taken aback.
It was actually the pharmacist Situ Lian.
When he was in the imperial doctor's room, Pharmacist Situ Lian was the biggest official, and he was only a deputy. Although he was not convinced, Pharmacist Li still shouted in a polite manner: "Pharmacist Situ Lian."
Pharmacist Situ Lian didn't talk about etiquette that much, he just waved his hand lightly: "Li Youfeng, are you sure that His Majesty does not suffer from such a hidden disease?"
And at this moment, the queen had already snatched the letter from Yaoshi Li's hand, and looked at it, she almost fainted from fright!
"How, how, how... It's just nonsense! Nonsense! How could Your Majesty have such a disease!" Queen Leng's voice roared with piercing anger!
Almost breathing fire!
Emperor Ling didn't dare to look at it before, but now he glanced at the paper in Queen Leng's hand.
With just one glance, the Emperor Ling's face instantly stiffened!
This disease... He has this disease now
The Emperor Ling stood up abruptly, glared at the pharmacist Situ Lian fiercely, and pointed his trembling fingers at him:
"Situ Xingyi! What do you mean! Are you cursing me to death?!"
This disease... Where is this disease? This is simply an incurable disease!