The imperial doctor headed by this is full of gray hair, and he looks like he is old.

belongs to the character who has half of his feet in the ground, and the probability of coaxing him is very small.

So the moment he spoke, Emperor Renxuan chuckled in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, one after another the imperial doctors spoke one after another, and said in unison: "The ministers are shallow in their studies and are powerless, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive them." ”

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

However, he still did not give up, and said: "I have heard that there are countless capable people on the rivers and lakes. ”

"There are also people who are proficient in pharmacology to establish sects, recruit disciples, and call it the palace of the medicine king."

"The Medicine King Palace not only has the world's first-class rare and exotic herbs, but the contemporary Medicine King is also a well-known doctor in Kyushu."

"It is even rumored that his medical skills are high enough to live the flesh and bones of the dead."

"In your opinion, if you can invite this person, you may be able to cure Fengche Zihou?"

Once the emperor, he had to ask for help from the people in the mountains and rivers.

It's really a big scandal to say it, but now, Emperor Renxuan doesn't care anymore.

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

didn't think about it, even so, those imperial doctors still looked at each other and couldn't speak.

"What? Are they all dumb? Speak! ”

Facing the roar of Emperor Renxuan, the person at the head shuddered, knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, I have never seen the medicine king's miraculous medical skills, but this practice of medicine is always a human art, how can it be said that the flesh and bones of the living dead." ”

"This person is the king of medicine, and he should also be a martial artist. Treating diseases and saving people is nothing more than relying on some martial arts internal strength. ”

"In the rest of the aspects, I'm afraid there is not much gap with us."

"Feng Che Zihou's lung disease is not an isolated case."

"It is said that there was a large-scale outbreak in the Western Great Qi in the early years, and the medicine king happened to be traveling nearby at that time, and when he saw this, he took a brazen action."

"In the end... Still powerless. ”

"Weichen is bold, and he doesn't say a good thing. If you can't find the location of Fengche Zihou's lesion, don't say that it is the king of medicine, I am afraid that the heavenly immortals will descend to earth, but I am afraid that they will not be able to return to the sky. ”

Bang!

A loud bang was heard.

Emperor Renxuan made a rare gaffe again, threw down the white jade pen holder in his hand, and angrily reprimanded: "Quimp! All quacks! ”

"I asked you to treat Anyang before, saying that you couldn't do anything."

"Now I ask you to treat Fengche Zihou, but there is still nothing you can do."

"Could it be that I have a good mountain and a good water, so I raised you waste?"

"With such a trivial trick, how can you dare to enter the palace as a royal doctor?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Bang bang bang!

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

As royal doctors, they should have worked hard to save people.

But Emperor Renxuan felt that he was busy coming and going, and he had been thinking about saving people, as if it was not these stinky hills, but himself!

The key is that one idea after another put forward by himself has been ruthlessly killed.

It's just a matter of killing him, if he can come up with a better way, he will not be blamed in the past.

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

How can he not be angry?

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

Some people also cried and mourned: "Your Majesty, Fengche Zihou's pneumonia has been an incurable terminal disease since 20 years. ”

"If it weren't for that, the champion Hou would not have died early."

"Even the doctors in the world have not studied the disease, I... There's really nothing we can do. ”

Emperor Renxuan was tired.

Seeing the people who knelt down in front of them, crying a handful of snot and tears, they were completely tired.

Perhaps, it is the abandonment of the disease that deserves this catastrophe.

Perhaps, it was his fate that deserved this fate.

Perhaps, it is the fate of the great cadres who deserve this catastrophe.

He had experienced this powerless feeling of suffocation twenty years ago.

I didn't think that twenty years later, I would have to experience it again.

However, just when he was physically and mentally exhausted, a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

I don't know where it is, but he seems to have heard people say things like "lung disease", "lesions", "bacteria", and "antibiotics".

After thinking about it for a while, he thought it through!

It's in Anyang's house! Gu Beichuan once used that allicin to save Anyang, who was critically ill!

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

Rumble!

Thinking of this, Emperor Renxuan's original emotions such as exhaustion, impatience, and disappointment suddenly disappeared.

In its place, there was an excitement, a hint of eagerness.

Gu Beichuan, this kid, he understands, and never does things that he is not sure of.

If it works, it works.

It's just that I don't know if the lung disease that gave up the disease is the one in his mouth.

It's just that now, I can't take care of much.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, try your best.

Thinking of this, Emperor Renxuan immediately shouted loudly: "Xuan Pei won't let it!" ”

When all the imperial doctors heard this, their bodies were shaken, and their bodies were cold.

Pei Burang was called by the emperor, they had to be called Pei Da Commander.

That is the commander of the forbidden army who commands a full 50,000 imperial forest troops, the first master of today's great cadres, and is personally responsible for the safety of the emperor.

Such a character is deeply trusted by Emperor Renxuan, and the authority he holds in his hands is unimaginable for them as imperial doctors.

However, they don't care about this, what they really care about is that Pei Burang is not only responsible for His Majesty's security work, but also ordered to do some "dirty work".

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

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

Where is the use of killing them, the first master of the dignified cadres, the commander of the forbidden army of 50,000 royal forest troops.

Isn't this a knife used to kill chickens?

For a time, everyone's hearts were full of despair, and their faces were like ashes.

Choosing a coffin in advance is indeed a wise move.

After a while, Pei Burang, who was wearing pitch-black armor, strode up to the hall, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the last general is here." ”

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

As if sensing this gaze, the imperial doctors became more and more frightened, and even worse, their heads had been broken, but they were still knocking.

Next to Pei Burang, kowtowing seems to be the only action that can give him a sense of security.

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

"Pack up and go out of the palace with my microclothes."

"No!"

Pei Burang has always been a perfect order execution machine, and the emperor can do whatever he tells him to do, without thinking.

In other words, I don't understand when I think, so I don't think about it at all.

After Emperor Renxuan left, many imperial doctors who were kneeling and already numb in their legs dared to raise their heads, looked at each other, and saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

What the hell are we doing, can we still live?

There is no letter either.