"The ...... of the Imperial Doctor"

Bai Zhuo shouted loudly outside the hall.

After a while, Ying Zheng was relieved.

Bai Zhuo just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw His Majesty's pale face, he immediately shuddered in his heart and said, "Your Majesty, you have a nosebleed." ”

"What's the panic? Didn't I die yet? ”

Ying Zheng glared at Bai Zhuo, then picked up the black scroll on the wooden case, wiped his nose, and sure enough, he saw scarlet blood stains on it.

Is your limit coming?

Ying Zheng sighed deeply in his heart, and during this time, he felt as if his body had returned to the sick self he was a few years ago.

Could it be that in the past few years, I have just returned to the light?

Cough! Cough!

Where did Bai Zhuo dare to talk back, lowered his head, and did not dare to look directly at His Majesty's gaze.

Can you not panic?

If Your Majesty dies, I don't know how many people will have trouble sleeping and eating for this.

The prince is young, where will this huge empire go?

"Spread the decree and summon Meng Yi back to Xianyang."

Ying Zheng stood up and threw the black scroll into the stove beside him, turning it to ashes.

"Minister, Commander."

Bai Zhuo's heart was solemn, Shangqing Meng Yi was deeply favored by His Majesty, and now he is in Baiyue to deal with Baiyue government affairs, His Majesty is in a hurry to recruit Meng Yi, is he going to take precautions?

Ying Zheng looked at Bai Zhuo's departing figure, with a contemplative look on his face.

It didn't take long for Taifu Ling of the Tai Hospital to come to the Prayer Heaven Palace, bow to Yingzheng and say, "Minister, meet Your Majesty." ”

"Excuse me, come forward."

Ying Zheng was pulled back to his thoughts, then glanced at Taifu Ling, and said lightly.

"Minister, obey the order."

Tai Fu Ling walked over in a nervous mood, and after approaching the holy car, he stood in front of Ying Zheng very honestly, with his head down, a little cramped.

Ying Zheng did not speak, but stretched out his right hand and laid it flat on the wooden table in front of him.

As a famous doctor in the world and the head of the imperial doctor in the palace, Taifu Ling naturally understood His Majesty's intentions.

Hurriedly and cautiously stretched out his fingers and began to call for His Majesty.

But as time went on, his face became more and more ugly?

How so?

That's impossible......

"How's my body?"

Ying Zheng took in Taifu Ling's expression, his heart sank, and he said coldly.

Taifu Ling immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his head, and knelt down directly and said, "Your Majesty, the minister is dead." ”

Looking at Taifu Ling's appearance, Yingzheng's heart fell to the bottom even more, could it be that he was really approaching the limit?

"I didn't ask you when you would die, only when I would die?"

Ying Zheng frowned, looked at Taifu Ling, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... Minister...... I don't know! ”

Taifu Ling was frightened by Ying Zheng's words, and his voice was a little stammered and slurred.

"Aren't you a famous doctor all over the world? The self-proclaimed Bian Que is alive, and his magic hands are rejuvenated, why don't he know anything? ”

Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied, at this time he was like a wounded beast, and his heart was full of worries about the future.

"The courtier's medical skills are shallow, his qualifications are mediocre, and he can't tell His Majesty's pulse."

Taifu Ling fell to the bottom of his heart, and he had no doubt that this supreme king of the world, once he was angry, he would inevitably die on the spot.

"Huh?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Ying Zheng was stunned and said suspiciously.

"Minister, I can't detect His Majesty's pulse."

Taifu Ling really wants to die headlong, he has practiced medicine for most of his life, saving countless lives and helping countless injuries, is he really old?

Can't even call out His Majesty's pulse?

Or does Your Majesty have no [Liancheng] pulse at all?

But how is this possible?

Everyone in the world has a pulse, and if there is no pulse, it is not death......

Thinking of this, Tai Fu Ling shuddered, put this ridiculous idea behind him, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ying Zheng also understood, and said suspiciously: "What do you mean, do you mean that I have no pulse?" ”

"The minister doesn't dare to speak up."

How dare Taifu Ling say such a thing, there is no pulse, isn't it a dead person?

Isn't this cursing Your Majesty for death?

I don't dare to say it!

Although Ying Zheng doesn't know medical skills, he can still distinguish the pulse.

Stretching out his left hand, he put his fingers together and pressed against the artery in his right wrist.

After a long time, sure enough, Ying Zheng didn't notice the slightest beating of his pulse at all.

Sure enough, there is no pulse, which is a sign that he is about to die?

Again stretched out his right hand and put it on his chest, Ying Zheng's brows were tightened, and he could clearly feel that his heartbeat was getting slower and slower.

It doesn't seem to take long to stop......

"Stand down!"

Ying Zheng directly withdrew Taifu Ling, only he knew in his heart that he had died a few years ago.

The reason why he came back from the dead is inextricably linked to the dreams of later generations.

But what exactly comes from, Ying Zheng can't say.

"Minister, retire."

Taifu Ling hurriedly bowed, and then left the Prayer Heaven Hall with a lot of urine.

Looking at Taifu Ling's departing figure, Ying Zheng called softly: "Black Nightmare." ”

A black shadow, like a ghost, appeared silently in the Temple of Prayer.

"Meet Your Majesty."

The black nightmare was shrouded in black robes, and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Tai Fu Ling hanged himself because he was not proficient in his studies and his medical skills were shallow."

Ying Zheng's voice was very flat, and he said to the black shadow.

"The minister retired."

The Nightmare immediately comprehended the will and quietly left again.

It's a secret about yourself that you won't be allowed to leak.

Only the dead can keep secrets forever, and although Ying Zheng doesn't want to kill innocents, he won't mind doing so if he needs to.

Once the matter of his own no pulse is spread, it will cause a lot of turmoil for the Great Qin Empire.

If someone knows about it, it must be able to deduce that his body is about to run out of oil.

The last time he cheated to death, he had already scared the people of the world out of fear.

If there is not the slightest rumor leaking out, even if he really dies, after the last painful lesson, those rebellious ministers and thieves will never dare to act rashly.

If he really dies, Gongzi Yu is young, can he really support the Great Qin Empire?

Or is Fusu more suitable?

But if Fusu succeeds to the throne, Yingzheng is very worried, and the future generations will depose the hundred schools, and the situation of Confucianism and Taoism will be staged in advance in Great Qin.

This is not the ending I want to see, but who can succeed me at the helm of the Great Qin Empire and make the Great Qin Empire immortal?

Many sons appeared in Ying Zheng's mind one by one, but Ying Zheng was still disappointed in the end.

He had more than 20 sons, but he sadly found that none of them were qualified heirs.

Could it be that your vision is too high?

Maybe Fusu will become a qualified king?

"Your Majesty...... Big things are not good......"

Bai Zhuo suddenly ran up in a panic, and said with a sad expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ying Zheng was pulled back into his thoughts, and stared at Bai Zhuodao.

"Eight hundred miles of emergency report in the South China Sea, the eldest son is critically ill ......"

Bai Zhuo's voice was crying, and he was very scared in his heart, at such a time, he would have to block His Majesty, but he didn't dare not report it.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! Cough! ”

Ying Zheng suddenly coughed, and the whole person seemed to be many years old.

Is this a roof leak that happened to rain overnight?