7679. Chapter 7679 Terminal Illness 3

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Bai Shaoning looked serious. He looked at Emperor Ling and said seriously: "These symptoms can only show that your majesty is not in good health. As for the specifics, you need to take a pulse."

Emperor Ling gritted his teeth: "Come up, feel my pulse!"

"yes."

Bai Shaoning was already standing in front of Emperor Ling.

He put his hand on Lingdi's right wrist, closed his eyes, and looked calm.

after a long time

Bai Shaoning withdrew his hand.

"How?!" Emperor Ling stared at Bai Shaoning!

Pharmacist Li and Eunuch Wang are also staring at Bai Shaoning!

As long as he says that His Majesty is fine, everything will be peaceful! as long as he

Bai Shaoning frowned, looked at Emperor Ling, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, are you mentally prepared?"

"What psychological preparation?" Lingdi's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fixed on Bai Shaoning!

"Your Majesty seems really not well." Bai Shaoning's tone was light but serious, "I'm really sick."

"Sick, sick? What kind of sickness?" Emperor Ling still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Terminally ill." Bai Shaoning looked at Lingdi seriously, "There is the toxin of death in his brain."

Here, cancer cells are called death toxins.

At that moment, Lingdi's brain exploded with a bang!

For a moment, Emperor Ling froze there completely, not knowing what to do in response.

the poison of death the incurable disease the incurable disease that will die

Lingdi went around in his mind, all these characters.

For the rest, he didn't know anything.

The prince was also quite frightened, he just kept murmuring: "That's not right, Princess Weiwei said just now that Your Majesty didn't have this terminal illness, it shouldn't have happened."

Pharmacist Li also had a mournful face.

I didn't expect His Majesty to have this terminal illness. In the days to come, I'm really going to cry

Emperor Ling finally came back to his senses and stared at Bai Shaoning: "Is what you said true?! I really have a terminal illness?! I really do"

Emperor Ling tightly strangled Bai Shaoning's arm.

The roots of the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand are protruding and bursting!

On the forehead, the blue blood vessels on the neck are also obviously protruding and bursting out!

Bai Shaoning's arm was almost cut off, but his expression was still calm, and he told Emperor Ling coldly: "Your Majesty is really terminally ill."

This breath seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Lingdi fell on his dragon chair with a bang.

Bai Shaoning bowed, stepped back step by step, and retreated to the bottom of the steps.

"Stop!" Lingdi fixed his cold eyes on Bai Shaoning: "You dare to swear on your life, I really have an incurable disease?!"

Bai Shaoning calmed down and nodded: "I, Bai Shaoning, swear, Your Majesty, you really have an incurable disease, there is a ninety-nine percent chance."

"Ninety-nine percent probability?" Lingdi, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly jumped up, "You mean, there is a ninety-nine percent probability that I have an incurable disease? That is Say, there is still a 1% possibility?!"

"Isn't it?!" Emperor Ling jumped up to Bai Shaoning, staring at him firmly!

Bai Shaoning nodded: "Yes, there is still a possibility."

"Then who am I looking for?" Just as he started, Lingdi's words were stopped.

Who can I find?

Besides that Su Luo who made him jump in anger, who else could he look for?

"Tell me, if I find Su Luo, will she be able to see me?" Emperor Ling stared at Bai Shaoning.