Today, it is fitting that my illness will be cured by Master Tripitaka, and Master Tripitaka will also become the leader of half of the country.

With his spirit in high spirits, it seemed that his symptoms had been relieved to some extent even without Master Sanzang's medicine. Even his face appeared a little rosy.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Paa scared!

When Fahai saw this, he released his hand for diagnosing the pulse, tapped his Majesty's body several times in succession, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has been sick for a long time, so he must not be overjoyed or sad."

It's okay to be emotional.

Especially for people like the leader of the Zhuzi Kingdom who have been suffering from chronic illness, if they are not kind at all, their hearts will be hurt.

"That's right, that's right." The king of the country was now obeying Master Tripitaka's advice. He quickly calmed down and said, "I have lost my temper."

"Amitabha." Fa Hai recited the Dharma name and said, "Your Majesty, the Cun pulse in your left hand is strong and tight, the Guan pulse is astringent and slow, and the Chi pulse is thick and heavy."

After listening to Master Sanzang's pulse description in a few words, the king quickly asked: "What can you tell about the cause of the disease?"

"If the left cun is strong and tight, it means a weak heart and heartache; if the cun is astringent and slow, it means sweating and muscle numbness; if the cun is heavy and heavy, the urine will be red and the stool will be bloody." The king nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, that's right.

Yes, I often suffer from heartache, numbness and weakness in my hands and feet, and my whole body is covered in sweat. My bowel movements are also abnormal, just as the holy monk said."

After the king finished speaking, he quickly brought his right hand forward and said, "Holy monk, hurry up. Come and feel your pulse with your right hand."

Fa Hai stretched out two fingers to explore for a moment and said: "The Cun pulse in the right hand is floating and slippery, the Guan pulse is slow and knotted, and the Chi pulse is numerous but firm."

"What are these symptoms?" The monarch looked expectantly.

"It's nothing more than internal tuberculosis, amenorrhea, food and drink retention, irritability, fullness, deficiency and coldness."

Fahai paused, looked at the king in front of him and said: "These pulse conditions are all recorded in the medical books and pathologies. Moreover, they are all His Majesty's diseases. The imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital must be able to diagnose them."

"Yes." The king of the country had a bitter look on his face when he heard this, "This is where we are in trouble. They were able to diagnose the pulse and use some symptomatic medicine. But my condition never got better."

"Amitabha." Fahai nodded and said, "Actually, the above symptoms are not the cause of the disease, but just the symptoms."

They all seem to be symptomatic medicines, but in fact, this prescription has no effect in curing the disease.

Of course, you can't say it's useless, otherwise His Majesty wouldn't be able to survive now.

Besides, Fahai knows better.

Even the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital do not dare to use strong medicines when treating the royal children, especially the kings and queens. Not only that, even for common illnesses, conservative treatment is often adopted.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is no problem in ordinary times, but now His Majesty's disease. Even those imperial doctors saw it and probably didn't use any medicine.

The recipe.

However, they are not afraid of dragging down His Majesty's illness. As long as they can keep His Majesty alive, it will be a credit.

I'm afraid that something unexpected might happen. That would be a serious crime that would implicate the nine clans.

Fahai naturally did not have these worries, so he said to the king, "Your Majesty's physical illness is actually nothing more than poor digestion. Nutritional imbalance is best treated here. The real difficulty lies in your Majesty's mind. If the poor monk did not make a mistake in the diagnosis,

, Firstly, His Majesty was frightened and is still in panic; secondly, His Majesty is worried."

"But I don't know who or what your Majesty is worrying about."

The king was stunned for a moment and said: "The holy monk has great skills!"

When Fahai saw that the Lord of the Kingdom had agreed and wanted to explain some of the reasons first, and seeing that His Majesty was already in low spirits at the moment, and that he must have spent a lot of energy on entertaining himself, he said, "I'll give your Majesty a few massages, first."

It will not be too late to cure your majesty's physical illness and wait for your majesty to recover overnight."

"The holy monk is still considerate, but I am impatient."

The leader of the Imperial Kingdom now has great trust in Master Tripitaka and is not defensive at all. "Holy Monk, do you have to take off your clothes during massage?"

Fahai looked at the eager but slightly expectant expression of the leader of the Zhuzi Kingdom, and was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty, just find a place to lie down."

Hong Daban, who was serving on the side, actually wanted to say a few words. After all, the king of a country, how could his dragon body be touched by a foreign monk?

This is also because the ministers are not here, otherwise there would be some trouble.

But he grew up with the king since he was a child, and he knew how tortured it was for the king to suffer from illness. Now this Master Tripitaka who came from the Tang Dynasty may be a truly eminent monk, or he really has a wonderful rejuvenation technique.
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