After getting Yin Jun's approval, Meng Lanshan took his apprentice Sun Qiaoyun into the hall.
As for Fan Yao, he stayed outside the palace waiting for orders.
At this moment, a bearded guard suddenly appeared and followed closely in an extremely low-key manner.
Yin Jun was about to say something, but he saw the bearded man winking at him.
It's you?
it's me!
You want to go in?
Of course~~
After a moment of mute words that could only be understood but not expressed, Lord Yin pretended to ignore him and let him in.
However, only a second later, he hurriedly turned back and asked in a low voice: "Peach Blossom Temple (An)?"
The bearded man also replied in a low voice: "Wu Yu (Wu Yu)."
After hearing this, Yin Jun gave a dry cough as a cover-up, and then left calmly.
With a creaking sound, the door of the hall was closed again.
Qi Dalang, who was dressed in disguise, deliberately lagged behind a certain distance and stopped to lean against a pillar. Then, he responded to the situation and pretended to be at any moment.
After the Holy Emperor on the imperial steps glanced at him, he immediately turned his attention to Meng Lanshan.
The emperor generally thought that the bearded man might be a medical assistant under the corpse minister like Sun Qiaoyun. In this case, there is no need to ask specifically.
Meng Lanshan was about to receive the courtesy, but was dismissed by the Holy Emperor with a helpless hand.
The current situation is special, and there is no need to waste time on unnecessary etiquette. Everything should be done first.
Sun Qiaoyu, on the other hand, strictly abided by etiquette and kowtowed to the emperor respectfully. After the ceremony, she consciously shrank into a corner.
This was the first time in her life that she had met a saint, and the tension in her heart almost suffocated her. Not to mention speaking, she felt like her body was not in control even when she moved her fingers.
Meng Lanshan first comforted his beloved disciple, and then he came closer and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I am here to use what I have learned in my life to extend your life. Well... I look at your complexion, it seems that It's ok."
With just one face-to-face visit, the old man estimated the emperor's actual condition.
Although he is suffering from a chronic illness today, he is still in the middle stage of the disease's development. It should be two months before he is truly seriously ill. This is also roughly consistent with the estimate he made when he was first diagnosed.
In other words, the emperor's condition was not as serious as imagined.
Could it be that his critical condition was deliberately faked?
Seeing the suspicious look on his face, the emperor quickly put away some of his energy and said like an eggplant beaten by frost: "My disease has penetrated deeply into my organs. Even the chief imperial doctor said that there is no cure. Could it be that your medical skills are better than his?" many?"
Meng Lanshan cupped his hands in the air and said, "Although I have no intention of belittling my colleagues, I am still very confident in my medical skills."
The emperor's mouth curled up when he heard this, and he said indifferently: "Well, then you can tell me first, what disease do I suffer from?"
"Your Majesty, there is a disease that has been stagnating for a long time in your head. As long as you open the head and take it out, the root cause of the disease can be removed. If you recover well after the operation, you can gain at least ten more years of life." Meng Lanshan answered frankly and naturally.
"You... are so brave! You actually threatened to open my head? If my head is damaged, can I still live?" Although he got the crux of the matter right, the emperor still smiled unhappily. scolded.
However, for Qi Yu's sake, he didn't criticize him too much.
He just glared at him symbolically.
Facing Tianwei, Meng Lanshan showed no fear and said calmly as usual: "Your Majesty, the medicine in Qiongzhou is very different from that in the mainland. In our place, disembowelling and deboning to treat poison have long been a very common practice. A common treatment method. This is not a fabrication made by me, but it does exist. Your Majesty once visited Qiongzhou, so you should have heard of the famous term surgery."
"Operation……"
The emperor murmured to himself, suddenly remembering something.
I still remember that during my private visit to Qiongzhou incognito, I saw with my own eyes an injured person who was gored and disemboweled by a cow and was resuscitated, and the treatment method used was this so-called surgery.
In addition, Qi Yu also said that the elites of the hospital have begun to study the technical essence of craniotomy surgery, and if nothing unexpected happens, there will be a breakthrough in the near future.
seeing is believing!
From this point of view, what Meng Lanshan said was not a joke, but it was true.
Thinking of this, the emperor's expression immediately softened and he said kindly: "How sure is Meng Aiqing of this technique? Also, how many times have you succeeded before this?"
Meng Lanshan replied sincerely: "I dare not deceive you, I am only 50% sure. This is because I have never tried this technique before, and the so-called experience is only gained from a few monkeys. Objectively speaking, I don’t know much about the risks involved.”
What?
Am I the first?
Hearing this, the emperor's heart, which had just turned warm, suddenly became cold again.
Moreover, he was still trapped in an unresolved tangle.
Frankly speaking, Sheng Tianzi did not want to be the first experimental mouse, but the desire to survive in his heart made it difficult for him to refuse. It was really contradictory.
Seeing that the emperor frowned and remained silent, Meng Lanshan quickly persuaded: "Your Majesty, your current physical condition is quite strong and you can fully withstand this major surgery. If you are really ill and become blind, even if Hua Tuo is alive, you will not be able to survive." There is no way to save the day."
This statement obviously implies that if you want surgery, you must do it as soon as possible. If you wait until the organ fails to try again, it will be too late.
The speaker is intentional, and the listener is even more intentional.
Qi Yu, who was watching from the side, was suddenly shocked when he heard these words.
From what he said, I can tell that my illness has not yet reached the level of profound blindness. Could it be that he is pretending it on purpose?
Gee, the emperor who kept his word turned out to be a movie king who showed off in disguise. It was really shocking.
So the question is, why did he do this? What is its motive?
oh……
Seems to understand.
He was using himself as bait to catch the big fish lurking in the dark. He wanted to help the prince eliminate all dissidents before he returned to the west.
What a good calculation!
Even he was deceived into it!
The emperor looked at Meng Lanshan, who looked sincere, and asked sternly: "Meng Aiqing, you have not received my salary for many years, but why are you still so concerned about the temple?"
This was said more euphemistically, but the meaning was expressed very clearly.
In short, why do you want to save my life?
In the emperor's understanding, there is no such thing as the Virgin's Heart without causal connection in this world. Everything is an exchange of interests.
Then, what are Meng Lanshan’s interests?
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