Your Majesty, You Can't

He Lanzhi looked at the black blood in his palm in horror, and swallowed a mouthful of bloodshot saliva with difficulty.

This prime minister...why is he still coughing up blood? !

Could it be that he will die soon after crossing?

He Lanzhi turned around stiffly and looked at Imperial Physician Wang who was administering needles on Su Nuo to stop the bleeding, "Emperor Physician, can you show me later?"

Imperial Physician Wang glanced at He Lanzhi suspiciously, "Is Your Excellency in good health?"

"...I vomited blood." He Lanzhi replied weakly.

Physician Wang was so frightened when he heard the prime minister vomit blood that he fell off the chair and knelt down in front of He Lan.

"Then what should he do?" He Lanzhi frowned and pointed to Su Nuo who was lying on the bed.

"The lower official has given him some acupuncture to detoxify him, temporarily stopped the vomiting of blood, the lower official asked the apprentice to boil medicine for this young man, as long as the medicine is taken, it will be fine, and you can take care of it slowly .Please allow me, my lord, to feel your pulse."

He Lanzhi stretched out his hand obediently, and watched Taiji Wang put two fingers on his pulse gate to listen to his pulse, with a serious expression on his face.

"how?"

Physician Wang avoided answering, but instead asked, "Does your lord know why you cough up blood?"

He Lanzhi wiped off the corners of his aunt's mouth, "I'm tired from work."

Physician Wang twitched his eyes speechlessly, "..."

Sir, are you kidding me?Have you ever had a good job? !

He Lanzhi also saw that the imperial physician was choked with constipation by his words, and asked guiltyly, "Tell me, why do I cough up blood?"

"The adult's body. There is a residual poison of the heartbroken grass, and it stays in the body for less than two days."

"Heartbroken grass?" He Lanzhi understood what the imperial physician was saying, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Su Nuo, "Is it the same poison as him?"

"Exactly."

"You mean, he poisoned me? Now that I'm alive, I'll take the poison and kill myself?"

Who has ever seen the prime minister tell the fact that he was poisoned in such a calm tone that almost seemed to have nothing to do with him? People dare to look up to see the face of the Prime Minister.

The calm before the outburst of such rage is the most terrifying.

Sensing the murderous aura overflowing from the Prime Minister, Imperial Physician Wang put his entire forehead on the ground, and shiveringly replied: "Up down down down down down... the official has never asserted like this..."

He Lanzhi's tone still didn't fluctuate much, "But it does mean that, right?"

No one dared to answer.

The air was eerily quiet, only the crackling of flames breaking the tranquility.

Doctor Wang could even hear the sound of his own cold sweat dripping on the ground.

I don't know how long it took before a faint sentence came from above, "Stop kneeling, everyone get down."

Just as Doctor Wang exhaled, he heard the owner of the voice say: "Doctor Wang, please stay."

"……Yes."

The poor doctor Wang could only watch helplessly as the group of people who had knelt on the ground with him fled away, and abandoned him without hesitation, leaving him alone to face the prime minister who was known for his brutality.

At the moment when Doctor Wang knelt on the ground and shivered, he really wanted to run over and hug his small medicine box tightly and then tremble again QAQ.

He has an eighty-year-old mother and a three-month-old baby cat, and today he hasn't even fed the dried fish to his cat owner. Why does he have to bear the prime minister's anger?

He has only been an imperial physician for two years, and he hasn't even had time to marry a wife. Is he about to devote himself generously to medicine now?

Physician Wang thought about it and his eyes were clouded with tears. He couldn't hold back the tears, and they fell down patter.

In his blurred vision, he only saw the expressionless and handsome face of the prime minister approaching him, and then he slowly supported him.

"……grown ups?"

He Lanzhi suddenly realized that he had accidentally smeared the black blood he had coughed up on the sleeve of Imperial Physician Wang. Hearing the sound, he paused, and then continued to support Doctor Wang as if nothing had happened.

He Lanzhi comforted: "Don't be nervous, I just have a hidden disease, I need to let the imperial doctor see it in private."

"What's the hidden disease, my lord?" Doctor Wang asked, sniffling.

"Yang, yang..." He Lanzhi struggled to utter two words, "impotence."