There was a hint of seriousness in Bai Shaoning's expression. He looked at Ling Emperor and said seriously: "These symptoms can only show that Your Majesty is not in good health. As for the specifics...you still need to check your pulse."
Emperor Ling gritted his teeth: "Come up here and take my pulse!"
"yes."
Bai Shaoning was already standing in front of the Ling Emperor.
His hand rested on Ling Emperor's right wrist, his eyes closed, and his expression was calm.
After a long time...
Only then did Bai Shaoning take back his hand.
"How?!" Ling Emperor stared at Bai Shaoning!
Pharmacist Li and the princes are also keeping an eye on Bai Shaoning!
As long as he says that His Majesty is fine...then everything will be peaceful! As long as he...
Bai Shaoning frowned, looked at Ling Emperor, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, are you mentally prepared?"
"What... mental preparation?" Ling Emperor's heart skipped a beat and his eyes were fixed on Bai Shaoning!
"Your Majesty...it seems that you are really not feeling well." Bai Shaoning said in a calm but serious tone, "I am really sick."
"Sick, sick? What kind of disease?" Emperor Ling still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Terminal illness." Bai Shaoning looked at the Spirit Emperor seriously, "There is death toxin in the brain."
Here, cancer cells are called death toxins.
Emperor Ling's brain exploded with a bang at that moment!
For a moment, Emperor Ling was stunned, not knowing how to react.
The poison of death... a terminal illness... an incurable disease... an incurable disease that kills...
Emperor Ling's mind was full of these characters.
The rest, he knew nothing.
The prince was also very frightened. He just kept mumbling: "That's not right. Princess Weiwei just said that your majesty does not have such a terminal disease... he should not have it..."
Pharmacist Li also looked sad.
I didn’t expect His Majesty to be suffering from such a terminal illness. He will really cry in the days to come...
Emperor Ling finally came back to his senses and stared at Bai Shaoning: "Are you telling the truth?! I really have a terminal illness?! I really..."
Emperor Ling pinched Bai Shaoning's arm tightly.
The blue blood vessels on the back of the hand are bulging!
The blue blood vessels on the forehead and neck are also obviously protruding!
Bai Shaoning's arm was almost cut off, but his expression remained calm and he told Emperor Ling coldly: "Your Majesty is really suffering from a terminal illness."
This tone was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Emperor Ling fell down on his dragon chair with a bang.
Bai Shaoning bowed, stepped back step by step, and retreated to the bottom of the steps.
"Stop!" The Ling Emperor stared at Bai Shaoning with his cold eyes: "How dare you swear on your life that I really have an incurable disease?!"
Bai Shaoning calmly nodded: "I, Bai Shaoning, swear that your Majesty, you really have an incurable disease. There is a ninety-nine percent chance."
"Ninety-nine percent chance?" The Spirit Emperor, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up. "You mean, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that I have an incurable disease? That is,
Say, there is still a one percent chance of not getting it?!"
"Really?!" Ling Emperor jumped in front of Bai Shaoning and stared at him intently!
Bai Shaoning nodded: "Yes, there is still a slight possibility."
"Then who am I looking for..." As soon as he started, Emperor Ling's words stopped him.
Who can I find?
Besides Su Luo, who was so angry that he jumped, who else could he look for?
"Tell me, if I look for Su Luo, will she be able to tell that I..." Ling Emperor stared at Bai Shaoning.