Ye Qiu was so scared that he looked up at the Dragon King.

The Dragon King's face was rosy and full of energy, and he didn't look like he was about to die. He quickly said, "Dragon King, don't joke, I think you are in good health."

"I'm not kidding, I'm really going to die." The Dragon King looked serious.

"I am just a little doctor and I am still on the probationary period. If you are really seriously ill, I can't cure you!"

叶秋快后悔死了.

If I had known that this would have happened, he would not have come here no matter what he said.

The old man in front of me is a big shot in the underground world of Jiangzhou. If he can't cure himself, he might even have his life on the tower.

“我相信你能治好我.”龙王说.

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "I may not believe it after saying that, but I don't believe it myself."

"Xiao Ye, you are a young man, young people should have confidence in themselves." The Dragon King continued to smile and said, "Do you know why I look for you?"

Ye Qiu shook his head.

He felt very strange. So many famous doctors did not invite him, why did the Dragon King invite him, an unknown soldier, to treat him?

It shouldn't be...

You have a brain disease!

The Dragon King seemed to notice what Ye Qiu was thinking and asked with a smile: "Do you think my mind is in water?"

"Don't dare."

"Actually, the main reason why I invited you here is because when I met yesterday, you asked me if I was sick? Do you still remember?"

"Remember."

Ye Qiu wanted to slap himself twice. If he had known this, he wouldn't have spoken out yesterday.

The Dragon King said: "For nine years, I have visited famous doctors, but no one has seen that I am sick. Only you have met once, and you can see that I am sick. Therefore, I think you can cure my illness."

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "Dragon King, I really want to hide it. Yesterday I said it casually..."

"After saying it casually, you can see that I am sick, which further shows that you have extraordinary medical skills."

What a big deal!

If I really have such a great deal, would I be sent to the nursing station?

Ye Qiu made up his mind that this disease could not be cured.

The Dragon King is not an ordinary person. Once there is a problem with the treatment, he will not know how he may die.

Although Ye Qiu’s dream is to become the greatest doctor in the world, the premise is that he must be alive!

命都不在了,还谈个屁的梦想.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu said, "Dragon King, your old lady respects me. I am just a small probationary doctor. Just today, I have been sent to the nursing station to work as a nursing staff. Maybe in two days, I will get out of the hospital. I really can't treat your illness, so you should ask for another smart person!"

"Are you...rejecting me?" The smile on the Dragon King's face gradually disappeared.

Ye Qiu was silent.

Silence is the default.

"Do you know, what happened to those who rejected me in the end?"

"how's it going?"

"Zhao Yun, tell him."

Zhao Yun looked at Ye Qiu and said, "I threw all the people who rejected the Dragon King into the river to feed the fish."

hiss--

Ye Qiu took a breath of air conditioning, his face turned pale because of fright, and said, "Dragon King, don't scare me, I'm timid."

"I didn't scare you. No one dared to reject me for many years." The Dragon King stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "I'm asking you to come here because I think you have this ability to cure me."

"As long as you can cure my illness, I can give you endless wealth and glory. From now on, you can also walk sideways in Jiangzhou."

"If you can't cure me..."

The Dragon King's voice suddenly paused.

"If it cannot be cured, will you kill me?" Ye Qiu asked nervously.

"Are you afraid of death?" the Dragon King asked suddenly.

"Afraid."

Ye Qiu thought that as long as he was an individual, he would be afraid of death!

"Since I'm afraid of death, I'll do my best to cure me. Because I'm afraid of death, too."

When Ye Qiu heard this from the Dragon King, he knew that he had no way out. He had to treat the Dragon King.

Otherwise, life will be difficult to save!

"I'll check your health first!" Ye Qiu said.

"Are you willing to treat me?" asked the Dragon King.

Nonsense, if you don’t want to die, dare I not?

For the first time, Ye Qiu felt that doctors were a high-risk profession.

The Dragon King laughed and said, "Xiao Ye, are you scared?"

"No." Ye Qiudi's duck's mouth was stubborn.

The Dragon King laughed and said, "Zhao Yun did not lie to you. He threw all the people who rejected me into the river to feed fish. However, none of those people were doctors."

Ye Qiu suddenly felt like he was being tricked.

The Dragon King said: "The people I kill are all people who should be killed. Doctors save lives and save lives. Killing them will damage their good deeds."

"Dragon King, to be honest, I don't know anything about your condition at all. I am not sure whether it can be cured." Ye Qiu said.

The Dragon King smiled and said, "Ye Qiu, if you do your best, you can't cure me, and I won't blame you. That only means that my fate is over and God wants to accept me."

"Then I'll check your body now!"

"Okay!" The Dragon King sat down and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"Just listen to my arrangement." Ye Qiu said, staring at the Dragon King's face and observing in detail.

Yesterday, when he saw the Dragon King, Ye Qiu had a sense that the Dragon King was sick and was very ill. However, the Dragon King denied it at that time, and he did not look carefully.

After staring at the Dragon King for a while, Ye Qiu's brows gradually frowned.

The Dragon King has a rosy complexion and bright eyes. Judging from his facial expressions alone, he does not look like a sick person at all. He even gives people the illusion that the Dragon King is healthier than a normal person.

"Strange!" Ye Qiu muttered in his heart, and then said, "Dragon King, give me your right hand."

The Dragon King stretched out his right hand.

When Ye Qiu held the pulse of the Dragon King's right hand, he was so scared that he seemed to hold a piece of ice.

The Dragon King's arms were so cold that they were like they had been frozen in a cold storage. A cold that penetrated his bone marrow penetrated his palms, and Ye Qiu couldn't help but shivered.

Not only did he feel a little pitiful to the old man in front of him, he really didn't know how the Dragon King survived these years.

Close your eyes and carefully explore your pulse.

Ye Qiu found that the Dragon King's pulse was beating very smoothly and there was no sign of illness at all.

Ye Qiu frowned again and said, "Dragon King, give me your left hand."

The Dragon King handed Ye Qiu his left hand again.

The situation is completely opposite to the right hand.

The Dragon King's left hand was very hot, like a piece of burning charcoal, holding it in his hand, his palms were burning.

Ye Qiu explored his veins again.

What's strange is that the Dragon King's vein is still very stable and there is no abnormality at all.

how so?

"Xiao Ye, do you see anything?" The Dragon King asked with a smile.

"Let me think about it." Ye Qiu frowned, thought in place for ten minutes, and suddenly said: "I understand."

"What do you know?" the Dragon King asked anxiously.

"You are terminally ill and your life span is less than seven days!"
Chapter completed!