Looking at Pharmacist Li who was half-kneeling on the ground, Emperor Ling waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite, Pharmacist Li. I asked you to come here today for nothing else, just a routine pulse diagnosis."
The chair where Alchemist Situ slept was a little far away from here, and Pharmacist Li didn't have the habit of looking around, so he didn't know that Alchemist Situ was here.
Upon hearing this, a faint smile appeared on his serious face, and he answered respectfully: "Yes."
Pharmacist Li sat down next to Emperor Ling, took a deep breath, and then began to perform routine pulse diagnosis.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Emperor Ling's eyes were always on Li Yaoshi's face, and he tried to see some clues from Li Yaoshi's face.
Could it be that he was really sick? Did he really have a hidden disease? The more the Emperor Ling thought about it, the more panicked he became...
Soon, Pharmacist Li took back his hand.
"how?"
Emperor Ling's voice was a little anxious.
With a slight smile on his lips, Medicine Master Li said to the Ling Emperor: "Your Majesty is in good health and has abundant spiritual power. Apart from the skin injury on his hand, there is nothing wrong with him. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
The more Pharmacist Li said this, the more uneasy Emperor Ling became.
"Is there really no injury on my body?"
"Except for the skin trauma on my right hand, there were no other injuries."
"No hidden disease?"
"Hidden disease? How can there be a hidden disease... His Majesty's meridians are clear and his spiritual energy is smooth. Except for his heart rate being slightly fast, other than that..."
Before Pharmacist Li could say anything, Emperor Ling threw the paper crane written by Pharmacist Situ in front of him.
Under the glare of Emperor Ling, Pharmacist Li opened the paper crane in confusion. When he saw the contents inside, his face suddenly turned pale! His pupils were dilated! His facial muscles were trembling uncontrollably!
How could that happen?!
How could it be this kind of disease? No, no, no, it can’t be!
"Your Majesty, who is talking nonsense? This is impossible! How could you get such a disease? I couldn't detect your pulse just now. If there really is such a hidden disease..."
"You don't accept what this pharmacist wrote?"
A sneering voice came from behind the Grand Master's chair.
It turned out that unknowingly, Alchemist Situ had slept underground.
At this moment, Pharmacist Situ was completely awake. He stared at Pharmacist Li with a half-smile, and sneered again and again: "You can't cure such a disease? You are simply stupid! A quack!"
Pharmacist Li was shocked.
It turned out to be Situ Alchemist.
When he was in the imperial doctor's office, Pharmacist Situ was the highest official, and he was only a deputy. Although he was dissatisfied, Pharmacist Li still politely shouted: "Pharmacist Situ."
Alchemist Situ was not that polite. He just waved his hand and said, "Li Youfeng, are you sure that His Majesty does not suffer from this kind of hidden disease?"
At this moment, the queen had already snatched the letter from Li Yaoshi's hand and took a closer look. This sight almost made her faint from fright!
"How, how, how could it be... That's nonsense! That's nonsense! How could Your Majesty get such a disease!" Queen Leng's voice was filled with a heartbreaking roar!
Almost breathing fire!
Emperor Ling didn't dare to look at it before, but now he glanced at the paper in Queen Leng's hand.
With just one glance, Emperor Ling's face instantly stiffened!
This disease...he has this disease now?
Emperor Ling stood up suddenly, glared at Alchemist Situ fiercely, and pointed at him with trembling fingers:
"Situ Xingyi! What do you mean! Are you cursing me to die?!"
This disease... Where is this disease? This is simply an incurable disease!