Chapter 97 Death-Free Gold Medal

Style: Girl Author: Zhu YumoWords: 2381Update Time: 24/02/21 00:32:15
The Queen became an errand runner for Feng Qingyan, coming in and out several times.

Finally, she walked out with a golden sign in her hand.

"This is the gold medal for immunity from death given to you by the emperor. The emperor said that no matter whether you can be cured or not, he will forgive you. This gold medal for immunity from death can save your life at any time. Now you can feel free to go and treat the emperor, right?"

The queen's eyes almost made a hole in her eyes as she looked at the gold medal for immunity from death.

Crazy jealous.

There are no more than three such death-free gold medals in Daxia.

The emperor actually gave it to Feng Qingyan directly for her.

Seeing a doctor is really like asking for help from your ancestors.

"Then I'll reluctantly go and take a look."

Feng Qingyan said helplessly.

This is what you asked me for, so don’t regret it.

She received the death-free gold medal, which seemed pretty good.

Isn't the emperor pretending to be ill?

If she didn't do something to help him settle down, she would be sorry for him.

At that time, this thing can be used as a shield.

Concubine Su tugged on Feng Qingyan's sleeve and reminded her that this was obviously a trap set by the Emperor and his companions.

Feng Qingyan patted her hand to reassure her.

She has never seen anything like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. If they want to frame her, they must have the ability.

As soon as Feng Qingyan stepped into the side hall, the emperor immediately winked at the people around him.

Everyone retreated one after another, and the door was closed directly from the outside.

Feng Qingyan curled her lips slightly.

These pig brains, why can't they be more low-key about what they do?

Are you afraid that others won’t see the problem?

Just as she was about to walk inside, she suddenly raised her eyes and noticed that there seemed to be someone on the roof.

And judging from her intuition, it should be one of her own.

It's right to think about it. With Xiao Mingye's strength, it is normal to have some insiders in the palace.

It seems that before he left, he should have made many arrangements for her safety.

People who don’t even hesitate to expose themselves.

As soon as the Queen came out, she immediately and considerately sent Concubine Su and others away outside.

She herself is at the door.

The queen glanced at the closed door, with a triumphant smile on her face.

Today she would make it impossible for Feng Qingyan to escape.

It's really sad that the Queen did what she did.

"Feng Qingyan, why don't you come over to diagnose and treat me?"

Seeing Feng Qingyan come in, the emperor said anxiously.

"oh."

Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

Since this old guy is so eager to seek death, she won't be polite.

As soon as Feng Qingyan approached the couch, she smelled a faint smell.

She smiled disdainfully.

With this little skill, he still wants to set her up.

I don’t know what the emperor is thinking. He knows that she has superb medical skills, but he can’t think of some high-end methods?

"My head really hurts. Qingyan, please help me find out what's going on."

The emperor stroked his forehead, looking very painful.

"Let me feel your emperor's pulse first."

Feng Qingyan found a rag from nowhere and covered the emperor's wrist directly.

This disgusting old pervert made Feng Qingyan feel sick even if she touched him.

The emperor's eyes never left Feng Qingyan's face when she walked over.

But now I saw her frowning, shaking her head, and sighing.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He couldn't really be sick, could he?

"How...how am I doing?"

Seeing that Feng Qingyan remained silent, the emperor's heart suddenly went cold.

He can't really be so unlucky, can he?

Feng Qingyan felt that the heat was almost done, so she stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of the emperor.

"Can the emperor see clearly what this is now?"

"Two...two."

The emperor answered immediately without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, take a closer look."

Feng Qingyan's fingers were like scissors, cutting back and forth in front of the emperor.

The emperor was very puzzled. Did he see it wrong?

He blinked hard twice and looked at Feng Qingyan's two fingers again.

Gradually, his vision became a little blurry and his expression became a little distracted.

Yes, Feng Qingyan used hypnosis on the emperor.

I don't know how long it took, but the emperor's eyes gradually became clear, but there were still double images on his two fingers.

There is also a feeling of dizziness in the head.

"Feng Qingyan, I...what's wrong with me? Why can't I see clearly all of a sudden?"

The emperor didn't remember what had just happened. He stretched out his hand in front of him and shook it, only to feel more dizzy.

"Can't the emperor see clearly? Can you hear me now?"

Feng Qingyan asked again in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the emperor felt a buzzing in his ears again, and could not hear what Feng Qingyan said at all.

"What did you say? I can't hear you anymore? Come and see what's going on with me?"

Now the emperor no longer bothered to pretend to have a headache, he was not calm at all.

Not only can't I see clearly, I can't hear either.

Wouldn't this cost him his life?

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. It's just that your disease has begun to show symptoms. It should only be temporary."

Feng Qingyan said nonchalantly.

Let’s see if the emperor dares to pretend to be sick again.

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Qingyan finished speaking, the emperor gradually returned to normal.

"I...what disease am I suffering from?"

The emperor now wants to die.

He was already like this, and Feng Qingyan told him not to worry.

How could he not be anxious?

He was just pretending to be sick, how could he really pretend to be sick?

This disease is too strange.

"The emperor is suffering from a disease called Alzheimer's disease. The symptoms of blindness, deafness, and speech are only the first step. Gradually, the emperor will also suffer from memory loss, mental retardation, slow movement, etc."

Of course, the emperor does not really have Alzheimer's disease, these are all nonsense told by Feng Qingyan.

However, Feng Qingyan had just given the emperor some antipsychotic drugs after hypnotizing him.

These drugs can damage people's nerve centers.

Next, the emperor will really show the symptoms of Alzheimer's disease bit by bit.

Slowly becoming a real fool.

Without any effort, how could Feng Qingyan miss such a good opportunity to avenge the original owner's parents?

It can be regarded as fulfilling one of the original owner's wishes.

"How...how to treat this disease?"

The emperor didn't understand what kind of illness Feng Qingyan was talking about, and he didn't care.

He just wanted to know if the disease could be cured.

"The emperor's current symptoms are already in the mid-to-late stage. It is absolutely impossible to completely cure him. If we can ensure that the disease will not worsen so quickly in the future, it will be a blessing among misfortunes."

Feng Qingyan smiled secretly in her heart.

It's so small, it won't scare you to death.

Living in fear of death all day is simply more painful than dying directly.

Let the emperor slowly enjoy the experience of becoming a fool day by day.

"Can't... be cured? There's nothing you can do?"

The emperor's face suddenly turned pale, and he was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, it is better to hire someone else, Gao Ming. I will resign first."

When the job was done, Feng Qingyan was too lazy to talk to the emperor anymore and turned around and walked out.