Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 463
Cang Mo pondered for a while, and ordered: "Tell me what you think."

All the imperial doctors were chattering, scrambling to express their opinions.

Some said it was a cold syndrome, some said it was a fever syndrome, and some said it was neither a cold syndrome nor a fever syndrome, but caused by exhaustion.

Everyone said different things, and then they got into an argument, and they were so angry that no one would give in to the other.

Cang Mo has never encountered such a situation.

He himself has almost never been sick, at least since he can remember, he has never had a doctor, but after seeing his father, queen and mother, there are other concubines who have had a doctor.

Although there are several people consulted each time, and they will each state their own opinions after the same consultation, the differences in the opinions of the imperial doctors are very small.

It's not like this time, they have gone to various extremes, and even reconciliation is impossible.

Only Court Envoy Zhang stroked the beard on his chin, concentrating on meditation, as if he didn't hear the disputes of the other imperial doctors at all.

Cang Mo waited patiently for a while, seeing that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and finally couldn't help asking: "Envoy Zhang, what's your opinion?"

The envoy Zhang thought about it and said, "Back to the emperor, according to the old minister, the illness of your empress is most likely caused by poison."

"Poison? What kind of poison? How long have you been poisoned? How to cure it?"

Cang Mo asked a series of questions.

What he was looking forward to most in his heart was Qiu Yishui's coma, because she didn't have a good rest and her mood fluctuated too much, so she would be fine after a night's sleep.

The last thing you want is for someone to poison you.

If so, who would that person be?

Envoy Zhang showed an extremely inconceivable and extremely difficult expression on his face.

"I beg your majesty to forgive me. I really can't tell. There seems to be a powerful poison hidden in the body of the empress, and it seems that there is no poisoning at all. It seems that there is nothing. The old minister can't judge for sure."

"Isn't it a disease?" Cang Mo asked.

Court Envoy Zhang shook his head slowly: "It doesn't look like that."

The rest of the imperial doctors stopped arguing early and listened to Zhang Yuanshi's opinion.

At this time, they looked at each other, and replied in unison: "From what Zhang Yuanshi said, it really seems to be poisoned."

(End of this chapter)