Bai Shaoning had a serious look on his face. He looked at the Emperor Ling and said seriously, "These symptoms can only mean that Your Majesty's health is not very good. As for the specifics... you still need to check your pulse."
Emperor Ling gritted his teeth: "Come up, give me a pulse!"
"Yes."
Bai Shaoning was already standing in front of the Emperor Ling.
His hand was placed on the right wrist of the Emperor Ling, his eyes were closed, and his expression was light.
After a long time...
Bai Shaoning withdrew his hand.
"How?!" Emperor Ling stared at Bai Shaoning!
Pharmacist Li and Eunuch Wang are also staring at Bai Shaoning!
As long as he says that His Majesty is fine... Then, everything will be at peace! As long as he...
Bai Shaoning frowned, looked at the Emperor Ling, and said seriously, "Your Majesty, are you mentally prepared?"
"What... Mental preparation?" The Emperor Ling's heart skipped a beat, his eyes fixed on Bai Shaoning!
"Your Majesty... it doesn't seem very good." Bai Shaoning's tone was light, but serious, "I'm really sick."
"Born, sick? What's the disease?" There was still a glimmer of hope in Emperor Ling's heart.
"Terminal disease." Bai Shaoning looked at Emperor Ling seriously, "There is a toxin of death in the brain."
Here, cancer cells are called toxins of death.
Lingdi's brain, at that moment, exploded with a bang!
For a time, the Emperor Ling was stunned, not knowing what to do.
The poison of death... the terminal disease... the incurable disease... the incurable disease that will kill...
Lingdi's mind circled around, all these characters.
The rest, he doesn't know anything.
Eunuch Wang was also frightened, he just kept mumbling: "No, Princess Weiwei just said that Your Majesty does not have such a terminal illness... It should not be..."
Pharmacist Li also had a sad face.
I didn't expect His Majesty to have such a terminal illness. In the days to come, I will really cry...
Emperor Ling finally came back to his senses and stared at Bai Shaoning: "Is what you said true?! I really have a terminal illness?! I really..."
Emperor Ling pinched Bai Shaoning's arm.
The blue blood vessels on the back of the hand burst out!
The blue blood vessels on the forehead and neck also bulged out obviously!
Bai Shaoning's arm was almost cut off, but his face was still calm, and he told Lingdi coldly, "Your Majesty is really terminally ill."
This tone was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Emperor Ling collapsed onto his dragon chair with a bang.
Bai Shaoning bowed, stepped back step by step, and retreated to the bottom of the steps.
"Stop!" Lingdi stared at Bai Shaoning with gloomy eyes: "You dare to swear by your life, I really have an incurable disease?!"
Bai Shaoning calmly nodded, "I swear by Bai Shaoning, Your Majesty, you really have an incurable disease, there is a 99% chance."
"Ninety-nine percent chance?" The Emperor Ling who was sitting on the ground suddenly bounced up, "You mean, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that I will have an incurable disease? Say, there's still a 1% chance?!"
"Isn't it?!" Emperor Ling jumped up to Bai Shaoning and stared at him!
Bai Shaoning nodded: "Yes, there is still a slight possibility."
"Then who am I looking for..." As soon as he started, Emperor Ling stopped his words.
Who can I find
Besides Su Luo, who was so angry that he jumped, who else could he find
"Tell me, if I look for Su Luo, can she see that I..." Emperor Ling stared at Bai Shaoning.