The room was very clean, but a faint smell of blood still lingered in the air.
This is human blood. Su Luo is very familiar with this smell. Someone must have died in this room not long ago.
"Regent, please extend your hand?"
Ye Beihan wanted to cure his illness, and pulse diagnosis was essential, but no one had ever been able to diagnose his ailment by taking his pulse.
This illness was his inner demon. All those who knew about his illness and those who had seen his body, except for those he hadn't yet killed, were dead.
Whether they mocked him or were frightened by him, no one could walk past him alive.
Su Luo took his pulse as usual and came to the same conclusion as Du Xiuyuan and the others: he was not sick.
"Your Majesty, please examine me and tell me where you feel unwell, or what your opinion is on this illness."
The fact that they came all the way to Nanning to see a doctor shows that the disease had been present for a long time and was one that no one in Beiliang could cure.
"snort!"
When this moment arrived, Ye Beihan knew the person in front of him was doomed, and he didn't want to say another word to her.
He unbuttoned his sleeve and showed Su Luo his affected area.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his sleeves half-draped, while Su Luo sat in front of him, her eyes fixed on him.
If it weren't for his cold aura, the scene would have looked exactly like Su Luo bullying a respectable young master.
Ye Beihan turned his head to the side, for the first time in his life, he showed a woman his most shameful side.
He was prepared; if Su Luo was frightened, or dared to scream and humiliate him, he would kill her with a single blow.
Does it hurt?
After waiting for a long time without hearing Su Luo scream, he asked him if it hurt. When he turned around, he saw Su Luo staring at him intently.
"It doesn't hurt!"
Su Luo nodded; she understood.
"If it doesn't hurt normally, it's benign, but it can swell and hurt when you're stressed or angry."
Ye Beihan put on his clothes. For twenty years, he had never told anyone about the feeling of his illness, not even his master knew until his death.
After seeing hundreds of doctors, Su Luo was the only one who could describe the symptoms he experienced. Could it be that she really could cure this disease?
Ye Beihan seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He was determined to cure the illness that had tormented him since childhood.
"You...you know about this illness? Can you cure it?"
Su Luo sat up straight again; it seemed she could now negotiate with Ye Beihan.
"I know, what you have isn't an illness, it's breast hyperplasia. If it doesn't affect your life, you don't have to treat it."
Generally speaking, people your age either have a short temper or are carrying too much psychological burden, which is why they keep getting older.
As Su Luo explained the illness to him, his thoughts drifted back to when he was eight years old.
That was the first time he noticed a slight bulge on his chest, after which the other princes deliberately took off their clothes to mock him.
He was ostracized and called a monster who was neither male nor female; even the palace eunuchs were more normal than him.
He's not a monster, he's just sick.
Unexpectedly, his father said that he was a jinx, a monster that came to bring disaster to the Northern Liang royal family.
They even imprisoned his mother in the cold palace, and suddenly, his world changed.
Until he met his master in the dungeon, his father, the emperor, wanted an elixir of immortality and forced his master to concoct it for him.
Thus they had a common enemy. The master used him to practice and test poisons, and his hair was no longer the black color of a normal person.
His eyes were brown, and he grew to look more and more like a monster from the palace. Even a lowly eunuch dared to hit him, insult him, and curse him.
Not to mention his brothers, who hated their illness and went back to beat and scold their mother, saying why she didn't give birth to them as normal people and why they were neither male nor female.
This was also the thing he regretted the most. His mother, in order to make his life better, personally poisoned his father.
Finally, she became pregnant, and the mother thought their suffering was over, but it was only the beginning.
The man was afraid that his mother would give birth to another monster, so he constantly sent them poisoned food. Fortunately, he had his master, who saved his younger brother's life.
The day his younger brother was born was also the day his mother died. He witnessed the man ordering his mother to be chopped up and then eaten by seven or eight mad dogs.
"Hey, what are you spacing out for? Aren't you going to get your illness treated?"
Ye Beihan seemed lost in thought, a chill suddenly rising from his body, his crimson eyes flashing as he glared angrily at Su Luo.
That one look was full of murderous intent, and Su Luo was on guard instantly. It took Ye Beihan a moment to calm down.
"I want to know how this illness of mine came about. Was it congenital or man-made?"
He once thought that he had been poisoned while he was still in his mother's womb, otherwise he would not have developed such a strange illness.
Even his master said so, that the strange illness he had was likely caused by toxins, and that the power struggles in the harem were despicable.
So since he came to power, he has killed everyone who could have harmed him, and those who were not killed have been imprisoned and tortured slowly.
"You have breast hyperplasia, which is a constitutional issue. Everyone has breast tissue; it's a part of the human body. You're just more developed than others."
If you don't feel it affects your life or causes pain, then it's not a disease at all; it's just normal human tissue.
Of course, its excessive development does affect appearance. If you want to correct it, you can have surgery to remove part of the breast, and then you will be no different from a normal person.
Ye Beihan stared at Su Luo, watching her earnestly analyze his condition, without showing the slightest fear.
To say that this is not an illness, to say that he is a normal person, apart from his mother, Su Luo is the only person in the world who says he is normal.
“Your Majesty, surgery does carry certain risks. In this world where men are superior to women, your noble status means you don’t need treatment. Any woman who understands human ailments would not be frightened; this is normal.”
Su Luo thought that at most his wife could see his body every day, and as long as his woman understood his illness, there was no need for treatment.
As a regent, who would dare to strip him naked?
But Su Luo was wrong. This was Ye Beihan's inner demon, and how could he not cure it?
"Can you cure it?"
She said all of this, and this is what Ye Beihan summarized.
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Of course! But if you want me to treat you, I have two conditions. If you don't agree, then you should find someone else."
Su Luo also noticed that when she told him he didn't need treatment, his expression didn't change at all, which meant that his illness definitely required treatment.
From a doctor's perspective, health is the most important thing, but a regent had a pair of feminine characteristics, even though he was in perfect health.
If we bring a woman, it would be a downer if she got scared and cried.
That's exactly what Su Luo was thinking; otherwise, why would he insist on getting him treated?
It was all for a woman, as expected.
"Speak! What are your conditions?"
As long as it can cure his illness, Su Luo would agree to anything, even the moon in the sky. Whether he would actually do it or not was another matter.
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