It's the same disease as Mrs. Nangong, who is in a semi-conscious state now lying on the bed!
How could Emperor Ling believe it!
The pharmacist Situ Lian looked at with pity: "Your Majesty, you don't believe me..."
Emperor Ling gritted his teeth: "You mean that I have the same disease as Mrs. Nangong? You dare to say that you don't mean that?!"
Pharmacist Situ Lian sighed, "Your Majesty, this disease is not a virus, nor is it contagious. It is a sudden terminal illness of the human body. Your disease is still very mild, and it is no wonder that Pharmacist Li can't detect it. After all, his strength is limited."
"You!" The pharmacist turned around and glared fiercely at the pharmacist Situ.
Ling Emperor's chest rose and fell violently, and he was angry.
At the same time, his whole mind was dazed, there was a rumbling sound in his mind, and it was blank...
Terminal illness? It's actually a terminal illness without a single death...
"Did Su Luo teach you what to say? She is your master, so she deliberately taught you to tell me this, and wanted me to spare her, right?! Say it!" Emperor Ling rushed up and grabbed Situ Lian. The pharmacist's neck, with a ferocious face, twisted muscles, and bloodshot eyes: "She taught you what to say, didn't she?!"
Pharmacist Situ Lian was almost strangled to death, his eyes widened and he struggled hard.
And at this time, Empress Leng, she froze and didn't respond...
Indeed, when she found out that His Majesty was terminally ill, she panicked, but soon, a voice slowly rose in her head and told her: "Once His Majesty dies, the Second Prince will have a chance to ascend to the throne!"
After all, there were very few people who knew about the incident between the Second Prince and Concubine Chu.
As long as Your Majesty... dies... Once the thought arises, it will not go down.
When Queen Leng realized what she was thinking, she was taken aback by her own reaction!
At this time, Emperor Ling was pinching the pharmacist Situ Lian fiercely, causing his legs to lift off the ground and kicking his feet hard.
Empress Leng rushed up: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please stay awake, don't worry, this matter has not been finalized yet, between Yichen and concubines, this must be fake! You calm down... Be calm... In the palace But there is only such a best alchemist."
Pharmacist Li's face was blue and purple.
After listening to the queen's words, Emperor Ling snorted coldly, and threw the pharmacist Situ Lian to the ground, gasping for breath.
Empress Leng kept slapping Emperor Ling on the back to comfort him.
It's quiet all around...
Quietly, they could hear each other's heartbeats.
No one spoke.
The air condenses into ice!
The Emperor Ling's somewhat hoarse voice sounded, taking the lead in breaking the silence of the night.
"Situ Xingyi, I ask you if what you said is true!"
Emperor Ling pointed at the pharmacist Situ Lian, his expression and tone were unprecedentedly serious!
The pharmacist Situ Lian glared angrily at Emperor Ling, and rubbed his neck, which had been strangled into purple, and said nothing.
"I'm asking you something!!!" The Emperor Ling suddenly roared at him!
No one can calm down after being declared terminally ill, let alone the ninth-five respected person in the world, His Majesty the Emperor Ling.
The pharmacist Situ Lian snorted and said impatiently, "I discovered it by accident when I checked the pulse just now, but because it is an early stage, people with poor medical skills will definitely not be able to observe it. If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, It doesn't matter, wait, when the thing in your brain grows up, compresses the nerves and blood vessels, and has symptoms, then you will believe what I say."
PS: Does His Majesty really have a terminal illness? This is a question~~~ Let's vote for today's recommendation~