When Wei Zi heard this, his expression immediately changed: "Your Majesty, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
King Yan was a little surprised, but he still nodded "Okay".
The two of them walked to a roof next to the square of Dali Temple. Wei Zi signaled to Su Nian that Feng Qing was guarding and no one was allowed to approach.
King Yan felt even more strange.
Wei Zi asked: "Is the old lady's memory getting worse and worse, feeling weak and unsteady on her feet?"
What kind of person King Yan is, he understood as soon as he heard these words: "Do you know about the old lady's illness?"
Wei Zi did not hide anything: "Yes, when I came to the palace at the end of the previous year, I became aware of the old lady's condition."
"Is it serious?" King Yan had a vague premonition.
"It was fine at that time, but when I diagnosed the old lady again years ago... to be honest, I wasn't optimistic."
"Please tell me the situation carefully." King Yan's expression became solemn.
"The old lady's physical weakness and other symptoms are superficial symptoms, but the root cause of the disease is here." Wei Zi pointed to the left side of his brain: "Here, there is a tumor."
"tumor?"
"Yes." Wei Zi nodded and carefully explained the tumor, its symptoms, and treatment methods to King Yan.
"Originally, the prince should have told you this, but he left in a hurry. Now that the old lady's condition is not good, I can only confess." Wei Zi raised her head slightly: "My lord, I'm afraid the old lady can't delay it any longer.
Already."
"What do you mean - a craniotomy?" King Yan couldn't accept it for a moment after hearing these incredible words.
"Well, the situation is deteriorating so fast. The possibility of the tumor being benign is not high. It needs to be removed as soon as possible, otherwise..." Wei Zi couldn't help clenching his hands, and even his back became a little stiff: "No
How long has it been?"
King Yan was stunned on the spot, his head felt like a thunder exploded, and his mind was in a mess.
Although the old lady often said that she would be mad at her son and grandson, and would lament that she would not live long when she got sick, those were jokes and he never took them to heart.
How could I have imagined that all this would actually--
"Are you sure?" King Yan still didn't want to believe it and stared at Wei Zi suspiciously.
Wei Zi sighed, then smiled bitterly: "I also hope that I misdiagnosed. About two and a half years ago, the Moon God Doctor also saw the old lady's illness, so the prescriptions must be symptomatic."
King Yan's heart felt cold, and the Moon Doctor could see it, so he had no choice but to accept it.
"How sure are you of being cured?" King Yan asked the same question as Feng Danyuan.
"Thirty percent."
"Only 30%?" King Yan was so eager to save his mother that he completely forgot that if someone else performed such an operation, there would be no chance of even half a percent.
Wei Zi understood his mood and explained: "According to the current situation, it is 30%."
"What's the current situation?" King Yan asked.
Wei Zi then told King Yan about the surgical equipment, surgical team, and penicillin and other drugs.
"With this plague, I also want to build a medical school and my own surgical team. I can't do the old lady's surgery alone. As for the surgical equipment, the prince has already sent people to make it. In two days,
I'll go check out the progress."
King Yan looked at Wei Zi and suddenly understood the reason why Feng Danyuan had gone to great lengths to marry into Prince Yan's palace.
There is a calmness and calmness about her that makes people trust her for no reason.
It's not that she is a "monster and alien" as those rumors say, but she is thoughtful and unusual in everything she does.
Feng Danyuan is so arrogant, only a woman whose IQ and abilities match him can fall in his eyes.
And Wei Zi has enough reasons to make Feng Danyuan fall in love with her.
