The leading physician had white hair and looked almost octogenarian.

He is a character with half of his feet in the ground, so the probability of tricking him is very slim.

So the moment he spoke, Emperor Renxuan's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, in the next moment, one by one the imperial doctors spoke in unison: "I am incapable of doing anything because of my limited knowledge. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Emperor Renxuan's mood, which he had finally calmed down, was once again disturbed and he became upset.

However, he still refused to give up and said: "I have heard that there are countless capable people and strangers in the world."

"There are even people who are proficient in pharmacology who have established a sect, recruited many disciples, and called it Medicine King's Palace."

"The Palace of Medicine not only has rare and rare herbs that are the best in the world, but the contemporary King of Medicine is also a famous doctor in Kyushu."

"There are even rumors that his medical skills are so high that he can kill human flesh and bones."

"In your opinion, if we can invite this person, it might be possible to cure Fengchezihou?"

Once an emperor, he sought help from people in the mountains and rivers.

It would be a huge scandal to tell it, but now, Emperor Renxuan doesn't care anymore.

Compared with Huo Qiji's life, a little fame is nothing.

Unexpectedly, even so, the imperial doctors still looked at each other and were speechless.

"What? All of them are mute? Speak!"

Facing Emperor Renxuan's roar, the leader shuddered and knelt down in the tunnel: "Your Majesty, we have never seen the miraculous medical skills of that King of Medicine, but this matter of practicing medicine and asking for medicine is still a human skill. How can it come from this?"

The flesh and bones of the living dead."

"As the King of Medicine, this person should also be a member of the martial arts. Healing diseases and saving lives is nothing more than relying on the inner strength of the martial arts."

"In other aspects, I'm afraid there's not much difference with us."

"The lung disease contracted by Feng Chezihou is not an isolated case."

"It is said that there was a large-scale outbreak in Daqi in the West in the early years. The King of Medicine happened to be traveling nearby at the time, saw the incident, and took action boldly."

"In the end...it's still powerless."

"I dare you to say something unpleasant. If we can't find the location of Feng Chezihou's disease, not to mention the King of Medicine, I'm afraid the gods from heaven will come down to earth, and I'm afraid they won't be able to save him."

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Emperor Renxuan rarely lost his composure again. He threw down the white jade pen holder in his hand and angrily shouted: "Quack doctors! They are all quack doctors!"

"I asked you to treat Anyang earlier, but you were told that there was nothing you could do."

"Now I ask you to treat Fengche Zihou, but you still can't do anything."

"Is it possible that I, the great country, have good mountains and rivers, so I support a bunch of trash like you?"

"How can you dare to enter the palace as a physician with such low-level tricks?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

Bang bang bang!

Loud noises came one after another, and Emperor Renxuan almost cursed and smashed at the same time.

As royal doctors, they should work hard to save people.

But Emperor Renxuan felt that the one who was busy here and there, trying to find ways to save people, was not these stinky people, but himself!

One after another, the ideas put forward by the key person were ruthlessly killed.

Just kill him. If he can come up with a better way, he can forget about it.

But one or two of them couldn't say a word.

How could he not be angry?

When all the imperial doctors heard this, they all fell silent, fearing that they were already thinking about the style of the coffin.

Some people mourned and said: "Your Majesty, Feng Chezihou's pneumonia has been an incurable and terminal disease since twenty years ago."

"If this were not the case, the champion would not have died young."

"There is a disease that has not even been studied by doctors all over the world. We...we are really powerless."

Emperor Renxuan was tired.

Seeing everyone kneeling in front of me, crying with snot and tears, I was completely exhausted.

Perhaps, Qi Ji was destined to have this calamity.

Perhaps, he was destined to suffer this calamity.

Perhaps, it was Daqian who was destined to have this calamity.

He experienced this helpless suffocation feeling once twenty years ago.

I never imagined that twenty years later, I would have to experience it again.

However, just when he was exhausted physically and mentally, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

I don't know where, but he seemed to have heard words such as "pulmonary disease", "lesion", "bacteria" and "antibiotics" mentioned.

After thinking for a while, he figured it out!

It was in Anyang's mansion! Gu Beichuan once used that allicin to save the critically ill Anyang!

He also said that there are many types of lung diseases, and his allicin seems to be effective only for one of them.

boom!

Thinking of this, Emperor Renxuan's original emotions of fatigue, impatience, disappointment, etc. suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was excitement and a hint of eagerness.

He understands Gu Beichuan and never does anything he is unsure of.

If it says it's effective, it means it's effective.

I just don't know if Qiji's lung disease is the one he mentioned.

It’s just that now, I don’t care much anymore.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, you should try your best to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Emperor Renxuan immediately shouted loudly: "Xuan Pei won't give in!"

When all the imperial doctors heard this, they all trembled and felt cold all over.

Pei Burang was called by the emperor, they had to call him Commander Pei.

He was the Commander-in-Chief of the Forbidden Army who commanded a total of 50,000 Royal Guards. He was the top expert in the army today and was personally responsible for the safety of the Emperor.

Such a figure was deeply trusted by Emperor Renxuan, and the power he held in his hands was unimaginable by the imperial doctors.

But they didn't care about this. What they really cared about was that in addition to being responsible for His Majesty's security, Pei Burang was also ordered to do some "dirty work".

And today's "dirty work" might be to take care of them.

For a moment, the imperial doctors didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

There is no need to kill them with the most powerful master, the commander of the 50,000 imperial guards.

Isn't this killing a chicken with a knife?

For a time, everyone was filled with despair and their faces were ashen.

It is indeed wise to choose a coffin in advance.

Within a moment, Pei Burang, who was wearing pitch-black armor, strode up to the palace, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the last general is here."

When Emperor Renxuan heard this, his cold eyes swept over the many imperial doctors kneeling on the ground.

As if they were aware of this gaze, the doctors became more and more frightened. What's more, their heads were already broken, but they were still kowtowing.

Next to the evil star Pei Burang, kowtow seems to be the only action that can bring him a sense of security.

However, the next moment, Emperor Renxuan gave an order that had nothing to do with them.

"Pack up and follow me out of the palace incognito."

"promise!"

Pei Burang has always been a perfect command execution machine. He can do whatever the emperor tells him to do without thinking.

In other words, I don’t understand what I’m thinking about, so I just don’t think about it.

After waiting for Emperor Renxuan to leave for a long time, many of the imperial doctors, who were kneeling so hard that their legs were numb, dared to raise their heads and looked at each other, each seeing the confusion in the other's eyes.

Can we still survive here?
Chapter completed!