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Chapter 397 Look at a ministers face

With a dark face, he glanced at Imperial Physician Yang, who was about to look at his expression, and motioned for him to check King Sui's pulse, and then glared at King Sui again.

After receiving the order, Imperial Physician Yang raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, walked towards King Sui, and knelt down to feel his pulse.

However, even though he moved around, he didn't find anything wrong with King Sui's body.

The pulse is steady and strong, the breath is stable, but the heartbeat is too fast and the body is trembling. But these are at most frightened by the emperor, what else can there be?

Even if he were asked to make it up, he wouldn't be able to make anything up. Besides, Qian Jiyun, Prince Zhanyun, is a vegetarian. He was threatened once yesterday. If he talks nonsense again today...

It’s not like the Zhanyun County Prince’s Mansion doesn’t have a doctor. If Qian Jiyun exposes the lies he told, it’s a question of whether his head can be saved!

"Mr. Yang, how is King Sui?"

Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, the old emperor asked in a deep voice.

"this……"

Doctor Yang retracted his hand, closed his eyes, then turned his knees to the correct angle and knelt towards the old emperor.

"Back to the emperor, His Royal Highness Sui Wang has no symptoms. It may be that the veteran..." He is not good at studying.

After all, he never said these words. He is the head of Taiyuan Hospital. If he is not good at studying, what will happen to the people in Taiyuan Hospital?

He felt in his heart that King Sui was just looking for trouble and didn't have any illness at all, so what were you talking about?

After listening to half of what Imperial Physician Yang said, the old emperor took a deep breath.

I have known for a long time that this would be the result. I am afraid that King Sui's illness cannot be cured by these imperial doctors. The cause of the disease still lies with the woman in Qianjiyun Mansion.

But he couldn't just let Qian Jiyun bring the person into the palace, after all, the cause of the disease hadn't even been found.

"Huh, Jiyun, you go back first."

He waved his hand to Qian Jiyun and asked him to leave first. As for King Sui, he treated him slowly!

"I excuse myself."

Qian Jiyun naturally wanted to leave immediately and didn't want to stay here for a moment.

As soon as Qian Jiyun left, the old emperor's sharp eyes stared at King Sui, making him tremble again in fright!

"Father, my son is really..."

"Shut up!"

King Sui wanted to defend himself, but the old emperor didn't want to hear his words at all and shouted angrily.

"I'm warning you, if you let me hear that your arms hurt again, whether it's true or not, I will personally have your arms broken!" He warned angrily.

This is the second time, the majestic emperor actually needs to look at the face of a minister!

And these are all given by this son!

King Sui was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to answer.

Why did he have the feeling that his arms would still hurt tomorrow? But even if he had such a feeling, he didn't dare to say it, so he could only shrink himself into a quail.

"Mr. Yang, you don't have to go back to your own mansion today. Just follow King Sui to live in Prince Sui's Mansion. Keep an eye on him to see if his arms still hurt!"

The old emperor looked at Imperial Physician Yang and ordered.

When Imperial Physician Yang came over twice, King Sui's arm had healed. He was wondering, if Imperial Physician Yang could have diagnosed something when King Sui's arm was still hurting?

"Yes, yes, I obey your order."

How could Imperial Physician Yang dare not answer the question? He took orders and left with King Sui.


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