At this time, the palace maid on the side offered a cup of herbal tea: "Your Majesty, drink the herbal tea first!~"
Emperor Wanbang frowned, took a look at the medicinal tea, picked it up and drank it in one gulp without saying anything else.
Baili Fenghua's eyes flashed, he took a look, and then smiled slowly: "Your Majesty, may Fenghua take the liberty to ask, yesterday I heard the fourth princess mentioned that the Emperor seems to be suffering from a chronic illness?"
Emperor Wanbang glanced at Baili Fenghua and saw the sincerity in his eyes, so he nodded.
After all, it is not a secret that he suffers from a stubborn illness. "The emperor must have heard about Fenghua's injury. The most serious injury on Fenghua's body was also a heart disease, and it was rooted in the disease and has not been truly cured until now.
Okay, but over the years, Fenghua has studied many medical methods for heart diseases, and he cannot be said to be proficient in them. If the emperor doesn't mind, you might as well let Fenghua take the lead in your treatment."
Baili Fenghua said with a gentle smile.
When this person smiles warmly, he looks elegant and dignified, with a gentle air in his beautiful eyebrows.
It always makes people fall into his harmless appearance in a daze.
Huo went to investigate last night and came back to report, telling about the stubborn illness of Emperor Wanbang.
Although it sounds complicated, Baili Fenghua came to some conclusions after combining the diagnoses of several doctors.
But because he had not personally diagnosed Wanbang Emperor's pulse, he did not dare to make a conclusion.
When Emperor Wanbang heard Baili Fenghua's words, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Because when the national master of the Wu clan came a few days ago, he directly stated that he could cure his stubborn illness.
But because of his conditions, he never agreed.
At this time, Baili Fenghua also mentioned diagnosing his pulse, which made him even more suspicious.
His talents and insights in business are indeed very unique, but just because he is smart does not mean that he is also proficient in medical skills.
But even if he said this, he couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away, so he nodded: "I didn't expect Fenghua to be so knowledgeable and talented. Okay, please take my pulse and see if there is a chance of cure. If it can be cured,
If you are good to me, I will reward you well!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Baili Fenghua smiled softly.
He stretched out his hand, gently pressed Wan Bangdi's wrist, and listened carefully.
Sure enough, as those conferences said, the pulse of the emperors of all countries is very strange, sometimes slow, sometimes rapid, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, like water in a rapid torrent of rocks.
This pulse direction does not sound like a heart disease, but rather like... poisoning...
However, if it is said to be poisoning, it is obviously different, because if it is really a sign of poisoning, Emperor Wanbang would have already died of the poison at this moment.
Because this pulse direction is that of acute poisoning, but Wanbangdi is clearly a symptom of chronic poisoning.
In this, they are entangled with each other.
He frowned and took a deep look at Emperor Wanbang.
"How is it?" Emperor Wan Bang looked at his frown and smiled faintly.
He knew, how could Baili Fenghua really be able to solve it?
Heart disease?
Although he had chest pain, he actually knew that it was not heart disease at all.
"Your Majesty, are you sure you have a serious illness?" Baili Fenghua asked solemnly.
Emperor Wanbang was greatly surprised when he heard Baili Fenghua's words.
What does he mean by this?
Could it be that Baili Fenghua is really a little miracle doctor?
He was surprised in his heart, but kept calm on his face, and asked with a faint smile: "Isn't it true?"
Lu Qingqing looked at Emperor Wanbang's eyes and couldn't help but smile secretly. It seemed that Baili Fenghua's conclusion last night was correct.
