The general of the little doctor in space comes to farm

Chapter 1421

The emperor was in an extremely depressed mood at the moment. A group of doctors said that his time was numbered due to the previous illness. Now that he had old injuries, he might have even fewer days to live.

If the stinky girl didn't mention it, even he would have forgotten about the sword wound. After all, many years have passed, and there is no sign of recurrence.

"If you go back to the emperor, based on my current analysis, the medicine can prolong it for a while, but it can't cure it..."

Before Bai Xi finished speaking, the royal family exclaimed, "What?"

Originally thought that she was much better than others, but it can only be extended for a while, so how can it be possible?

Concubine Xian helped the emperor caress his back, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry, since you can prolong the time, you will have more time to find a cure."

Then he asked Bai Xi: "Xi'er, is that right? Since we can find the root cause of the disease, we should be able to prescribe the right medicine."

"Your Majesty is right, my master once encountered a patient with the same illness as the Emperor, and cured that person.

However, the master's medication is extremely tricky, the effect of the medicine is relatively strong, and a rare medicine is needed.

Moreover, I have never treated such patients, so I can't guarantee a cure. This matter has to be decided by the emperor. "

The emperor couldn't wait to ask: "What kind of medicine? Is it possible that I still can't find it?"

As long as there is a possibility of a radical cure, it must not be easily let go. Whatever kind of medicine is needed, the whole country will have to find it.

"This medicine is the blood of the patient's father or son..."

Concubine Xian immediately said: "That's simple, the medicine should not take much blood, and all the princes should be willing."

The emperor nodded slightly, his sons must be happy.

Bai Xi shook his head again: "If any son's blood is fine, then this medicine is not unusual."

"Tell me carefully, I have many princes, so there will always be one suitable for you, right?"

The emperor clenched his fists, and couldn't find a suitable one for more than a dozen sons, so he had to quickly find a group of women to enter the palace and give birth to a group of more sons...

"According to my master, the person who donates blood should not be sick and the blood of the person who indulges in sex cannot be used. The younger the person who donates medicine, the better.

The above are the most basic requirements. The difficulty is that even if a person is selected, his blood may not be usable.

The master once said that out of [-] people who can use the blood that can be used as medicine, only one person will have it. However, the emperor is the real dragon emperor, and he has a dragon guardian, so he should have good luck. "

Bai Xi continued to fool the emperor.

When the emperor heard that there was only one out of 10 people, he immediately lost his fighting spirit. Even if he worked hard every night, he couldn't give birth to so many sons.

But what Bai Xi said later made his heart burst with joy, and he regained his energy in an instant: "Yes, I can let the Zijin Daoist do it and invite my dragon god brothers to the lower realm, and they can cure my illness with a small spell. "

Now it's Bai Xi's turn to twitch, the old emperor's brains are unusually big.

"Your Majesty is right, but can Daoist Zijin's deeds attract the Dragon God? The Dragon God appeared at the New Year's Eve banquet. It was because they came to visit His Majesty specially. The Taoist priest just counted on the Dragon God coming to the world."

Bai Xi said so, and Concubine Xian said to the emperor again: "Your Majesty, the Dragon God will definitely invite you, but for the present plan, it is better to see if there is any suitable candidate among the princes, and it is the most appropriate to prepare with both hands."

Dragon God is indeed not easy to invite, he has invited many times in private to no avail.

The emperor had no choice but to sigh: "How can we verify whose blood can be used as medicine?"

(End of this chapter)