After escaping from famine, the Crown Princess of Disaster emptied out her rival’s warehouse

Chapter 218 The incubation period of this disease is very long, and the dormant period is even longer.

Looking up at her, Du Wanwan laughed: "Prince Qi! Why is this little wife of yours always so angry? Fortunately, this doctor is brave. If he were a timid person, you really wouldn't be able to see this diagnosis. It's important to save your life!"

King Qi smiled slightly: "Doctor Du! You are really good at joking. Liangdi is just acting like this because she is unhappy."

"Are you unhappy?" Du Wanwan laughed hoarsely, "If she is unhappy, she has to find trouble with this doctor? I am an ordinary citizen, but I am not the one you can vent your anger on."

"Doctor Du is serious. Liangdi was originally Ye Tingxiao's fiancée, but later..."

"Stop!" Du Wanwan raised her hand and rudely interrupted Ouyang Qing's next words, "King Qi! Are you here for consultation or gossip?

Who Ye Tingxiao was before he met this doctor has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to pursue it.How about we stop talking about trivial matters?Where do you feel uncomfortable? "

Ouyang Qing's face darkened, and he was interrupted for the first time when he spoke.

Originally, she wanted to use Yang Yurong's incident to arouse Du Wanwan's dissatisfaction with Ye Tingxiao, but she didn't even want to hear it. It can be seen that Ye Tingxiao had told her about Yang Yurong a long time ago.

It was right to think about it. If he wanted to break off the engagement with Yang Yurong and ask Dr. Du for some medicine, he would tell everything. How could he hide it from her.

But what is gossip?I really wanted to ask, but I was afraid that she would think she was ignorant.

The look on Ouyang Qing's face was as exciting as if he had swallowed a blowfly, and he forced a smile: "I heard that Dr. Du has superb medical skills, and I will not reveal what is wrong with me for the time being, so I want to test Dr. Du's skills."

"That's okay." Du Wanwan knew in her heart that King Qi was here to cause trouble. She pushed the pulse diagnosis device at her hand and said, "Come! Please take a pulse!"

Yang Yurong rolled up the sleeves of Ouyang Qing's hands and placed them on the pulse checker. Du Wanwan frowned slightly and looked around.

She had to find a piece of cloth to cover Ouyang Qing's wrist. It didn't matter to ordinary people whether men and women were allowed to have sex or not.For such self-righteous dignitaries, you still have to be careful.

She is a woman, and the other person is a self-righteous scumbag. It would be less disgusting if she could avoid direct contact with her skin.

It's a pity that she has never prepared that thing. She will find it somewhere in a while.

Suddenly she caught a glimpse of a handkerchief in Yang Yurong's hand. Without thinking, she reached out and pulled it over, covering Ouyang Qing's veins.

"Well, this is your man. Isn't he so stingy that he refuses to use your handkerchief?"

Yang Yurong stamped his feet and huffed angrily, thinking to himself, what can you say after using it?I said no, can you agree?
But he said a rare polite word: "It doesn't matter!"

"Very good!" Du Wanwan nodded and glanced at King Qi, "While I'm checking for pulse, it's best to control your woman and tell her not to disturb her. Otherwise, it's not my fault that she can't tell."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Ouyang Qing's eyes: "Doctor Du really knows how to joke. I have come all the way here. If you really can't tell, wouldn't you be living up to your reputation as a miracle doctor?"

"The miracle doctor is also a human being, not a god." Du Wanwan leaned on the back of the chair and crossed her legs. "If you can't shut her up and give me a quiet environment, then we won't treat this disease."

Yang Yurong glared at Du Wanwan: "Don't worry! I just won't say anything."

"Row!"

Du Wanwan stretched out two fingers and placed them on Ouyang Qing's right pulse gate. She closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

The woman's fingers were slightly cold through the fabric. Seeing her eyes closed, Ouyang Qing's eyes were focused on her face, wondering if she could find out what was wrong with him.

After a while, Du Wanwan changed her hand, still closing her eyes and feeling it carefully, and then lifted her two fingers away.

After pondering for a moment, he opened his eyes with a solemn look on his face: "Your Majesty, this disease probably started when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He had no other symptoms, just a stomachache.

The pain is so painful that I can't even think about food and drink. I wish I could wipe my neck right away. Am I right? "Ouyang Qing did not answer immediately, but still smiled lightly. Yang Yurong's pupils beside him shrank sharply, as if he was startled.

Looking into the expressions of the two of them, Du Wanwan felt that it was quite interesting. King Qi was such a thief, he was sick, and he even hid it from his little wife.

At this moment, Yang Yurong was not only surprised, but also annoyed. It turned out that King Qi was the one who was sick, and it was a hidden disease that was difficult to detect. No wonder she never knew about it.

"Doctor Du, continue to speak, I am all ears."

Ouyang Qing was surprised by Du Wanwan's medical skills. He was truly a miracle doctor and could tell his physical condition just by taking his pulse.

The woman in front of her should not be underestimated. She is a rare talent. If she can stay by her side, she will definitely leave a way out for herself.

"The incubation period of this disease is very long, and the dormant period is even longer."

Du Wanwan stretched out the index finger and middle finger of her right hand and tapped each other on the table, making a "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound, which was very rhythmic.

"Generally speaking, after an attack occurs once, it will take one, two, three years, or even longer before another attack occurs. Of course, if the inducement is sufficient, it is possible that the attack will occur two or three times in a year. There is uncertainty. It’s huge.”

Yang Yurong felt sick in her heart. According to what she said, King Qi's life would be very short. Did she deliberately marry a short-lived ghost?

King Ouyang Qing of Qi felt a turmoil in his heart. He was sure that few people knew about his illness except the imperial doctor who had taken care of him since childhood.

His father was afraid that his illness would be detrimental to him if others knew about it, so he kept the news tightly sealed so that outsiders would not know about it.

This person named Du Wanwan actually knew so much in detail. She was indeed a miracle doctor with extraordinary methods.

"Is there any chance of a cure?"

Hearing this, Yang Yurong's eyes flashed with light. If he could be cured, the prince's illness would be nothing.

Unexpectedly, the next second, she heard the bad news.

Du Wanwan gently raised her lips and spit out two words: "No."

"Terminal illness?"

Ouyang Qing's eyes darkened, and anger spread out. Yang Yurong beside him turned pale with fear.She rarely saw King Qi so angry. Once he was angry, it was clear that someone was going to be in trouble.

Even though this person was not him, his heart was still beating violently due to the pressure from his aura, and he felt so stuffy that he almost couldn't breathe.

On the other hand, Du Wanwan's expression on her face did not change at all. She just looked at Ouyang Qing indifferently and said a few words indifferently: "Terminal illness does not count."

"Oh?" Seeing that his pressure was of no use to Du Wanwan, Ouyang Qing calmed down and asked curiously, "What should I say?"

“The pain can be controlled with medication.”

Du Wanwan's expression was still calm, leaning on the chair, looking careless and lazy, giving people a sense of indifference and relaxation.

"Can't it be eradicated?"

"It cannot be eradicated."

Ouyang Qing paused for a moment, then immediately put on his face and said in a happy mood: "Doctor Du is really great. As long as the pain can be controlled, I will be saved."

(End of this chapter)