Fusu suppressed his tears and his voice trembled.
He couldn't believe it!
Could it be that even Xia Wuqie couldn't be saved? !
Feng Quji, Li Si and others were also anxious.
"Master Xia, please tell me quickly, what is the situation with His Majesty?!"
"Yes, don't hide it!"
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and the ministers and blinked in confusion.
He didn't seem to feel that he was going to fail.
Although I occasionally feel physically tired, irritable and angry, and have unbearable abdominal pain.
But he felt that he was in good health.
It's not even close to breaking point yet.
Qi Pan's eyes were filled with worry. "Master Xia, how is His Majesty's health?"
Xia Wuqie looked at Qi Pan in confusion. Who is this person?
But seeing that she can stand beside His Majesty and hold His Majesty's arm, I think she may be His Majesty's new talent and is extremely favored.
He said, "I cannot diagnose the poison that has infected Your Majesty. I cannot tell what kind of poison it is."
He had never encountered this kind of disease toxin.
If he knew, he wouldn't have been unable to see it until now.
"Wuwuwu! Father!!!"
Fusu let out a howl and threw himself into Ying Zheng's arms, hugging him and crying loudly.
Ying Zheng looked at his robe on his chest, which was covered with snot and tears, and the veins on his forehead stood out.
She gritted her teeth and endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. She pinched Fusu's neck with one hand and pulled him out of her arms.
"Shut up! I'm not dead yet!"
“Burp…”
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