I, Qi Tongwei, cultivate demonic arts and will begin my reign as emperor in northern Myanmar!

Reba suddenly realized. ②∪⑨§④⌒０№∧④)∥③∫＄⑤∏*⑥」④腫]#转:

A glint of light flashed in her eyes.

She remembered that His Majesty had said that their Great Han Empire was preparing to establish a Royal Academy of Sciences to recruit a group of scientists, but so far there had been no progress.

Yang Mi's arrival this time might be a turning point.

Although she has a good relationship with Yang Mi, when it comes to matters of national interest, she will still side with the Han Empire.

After all, she is now Qi Tongwei's woman, the imperial concubine of the Great Han Empire, so she naturally has to set a good example.

With that thought in mind, she had an idea.

“Sister Honey, you’ve really come to the right place this time. His Majesty is both a scholar and a warrior, capable of anything, and his medical skills are superb. Diseases that are now considered incurable by medicine are no problem for His Majesty at all.”

"As long as he's willing to help, he can definitely cure your elders."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mi was overjoyed!

She originally came here to try her luck, but she didn't expect that Dilraba would give her such a big surprise.

"Reba, is what you said true? Can Emperor Qi really cure terminal illnesses?"

puff!

Dilraba smiled and nodded very affirmatively.

"Sister Honey, with our relationship, do you think I would lie to you about something like this? Don't worry, there's no one in this world that His Majesty can't cure."

Are you kidding me?

His Majesty is a demon cultivator. Not to mention healing a living person, even if you have one foot in the underworld, he can pull you back if he wants to.

Therefore, this little matter is nothing to His Majesty.

Yang Mi was incredibly excited to see Reba speak so confidently.

"Reba, could you do me a favor and speak to Emperor Qi to see if he can help treat my uncle?"

"We're willing to pay any price."

Reba nodded.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll go and tell His Majesty."

"it is good."

Not long after, Dilraba returned.

“Sister Mi, His Majesty said he is willing to help, but the patient needs to come to Myawaddy so that he can treat him in person.”

Yang Mi was overjoyed upon hearing this!

She's a big star, never short of money, and her family is well-off.

Bringing a patient to Myawaddy is not a problem for them at all.

"Okay, I'll contact my family right away."

……

Dragon Kingdom, Yang Family.

Yang Qingshan lay on the bed, looking extremely thin and weak, but he was still conscious.

Although he has an incurable disease, his family is wealthy, and the hospital has provided him with the most advanced drugs and medical treatments, so his condition is not deteriorating particularly quickly.

However, if he cannot be cured, even if his family is wealthy, with current medical technology, he can only last for less than three months at most.

As a scientist, his life was successful and fulfilling.

Moreover, having lived for over 50 years, he had long since seen through the nature of life and death.

虽8⊙∝576℃。6÷∑3＊4◎4¨≡2覺溜裙：然他也不想死，但是现在已经这样了，他也能够以平常心来对待了。

Just then, his older brother Yang Lin suddenly walked in, looking very excited.

"Qingshan, there is hope for your illness!"

"Mimi has already arranged a private jet. We'll get ready and fly to Myawaddy immediately so that the King can treat your illness!"

what?

Upon hearing this, Yang Qingshan was stunned!

He knows his own body best, and as a scientist, he understands his illness better than anyone else.

This disease has now reached an advanced stage and is incurable.

Even the country with the most advanced medical technology wouldn't work; otherwise, given that his family isn't short of money, he would have gone for treatment long ago.

"Brother, don't trouble everyone anymore. I've long seen through it all. My illness is incurable. In the last days of my life, I want to spend more time with you all."

"you……"

He had barely finished speaking when Yang Lin interrupted him.

“Qingshan, it’s true. You’ve been bedridden lately, so there are some things you might not know. Let me tell you, the Emperor Qi of the Great Han Empire is an extremely powerful figure. Someone like him would never joke around.”

“Since he said he can cure your illness, there shouldn’t be any problems. Mimi has already confirmed it. Anyway, it won’t take more than a few days to go. This is an opportunity that Mimi got for you, so we must cherish it.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Qingshan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I'll go through this with you guys one more time."

……

The Great Han Empire, Myawaddy Palace.

Yang Mi finally met Qi Tongwei, but she only greeted him with a reserved expression. She didn't come alone; her uncle, Yang Qingshan, came with her.

"Your Majesty, this transit officer is Sister Honey's uncle."

Dilraba gently introduced the situation from the side.

Qi Tongwei nodded slightly, glanced at Yang Mi, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

However, his gaze soon fell on Yang Qingshan.

He only glanced at it once, but he immediately saw the problem.

Yang Qingshan does indeed have a terminal illness, and he can say with certainty that with current medical technology, the chances of a cure are 0!

Because he not only had a terminal illness, but it was also in its late stage. The cancer cells had already spread throughout his body, and even chemotherapy was no longer effective.

However, this meant nothing to him, a demon cultivator.

Any pill can solve the problem.

Yang Mi, seeing that Qi Tongwei didn't speak but just stared at her uncle, felt extremely uneasy, fearing that he would say something shocking.

She finally couldn't bear the pressure and spoke first.

"Your Majesty, is my uncle's illness curable?"

"I'll pay any price as long as you can cure him."

money?

Qi Tongwei shook his head slightly and chuckled softly.

Do you think I look like someone who's short of money?

He could easily cure Yang Qingshan's illness, but he didn't do it for money.

Because if you want to pay for it, the cost-effectiveness is too low.

Reba had told him before that Yang Qingshan was a scientist, which was exactly the kind of talent their Great Han Empire desperately needed.

Now that the other party has offered themselves up, how could he let it go?

Uh!

Yang Mi's expression froze.

Yes, he was the emperor of the Han Dynasty, so he was not short of money at all.

The profit margin on that one skincare product, Royal Anti-Aging Essence, is exceptionally high; people might not even be interested in her small amount of money.

"Your Majesty, what do you need? As long as it is within my power, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Yang Mi gritted her teeth and said something.

She knew this journey to seek medical treatment would not be smooth sailing, and she had long been mentally prepared for the worst.

"it's actually really easy."

Qi Tongwei smiled slightly and said quietly.

“Our Great Han Empire is establishing a Royal Academy of Sciences, and we are in dire need of scientists. If your uncle is willing to change his identity and work for our Great Han Empire from now on, I can step in and cure his illness for free.”

He did not see himself as taking advantage of someone's misfortune; in his view, it was an equal exchange.

Yang Qingshan has a terminal illness and his life is about to end, but he happens to be able to cure the other person's illness.

He has now given the choice to the other party; how they choose is up to them.

Anyway, he didn't force me.

This is a fair trade, a mutually agreeable transaction.

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment when she heard Qi Tongwei's request.

She hadn't expected Qi Tongwei to make such a request.

Although Yang Qingshan was her uncle, she couldn't agree to such an important decision on his behalf.

She could only look at her uncle, Yang Qingshan, with a questioning gaze.

After weighing his options for a moment, Yang Qingshan looked intently at Qi Tongwei and said in a slightly excited tone.

"Your Majesty, can you really cure my illness?"

Qi Tongwei nodded and said proudly.

"I am the Emperor of the Great Han Empire, and I would never stoop to lying. Of course, if you do not believe me and think I am deceiving you, you are free to leave now."

leave?

Yang Qingshan shook his head secretly.

Leaving meant certain death. He had tried everything he could think of, but no one could cure his illness.

If they stay, there might still be a glimmer of hope. Any normal person knows what to choose.

He's only in his fifties, with a bright future ahead of him. Now that he has the chance to live, he's naturally unwilling to give it up.

It's just a change of identity, and he's very interested in the Han Empire now.

If Qi Tongwei cures his illness, it wouldn't be impossible for him to stay in the Great Han Empire to work and conduct scientific research.

As long as he doesn't do anything detrimental to the Dragon Kingdom, that's fine.

With that thought in mind, he no longer hesitated and agreed.

“好，我答应8你的5要求7，加入6大汉6帝国3皇家科4学院。”4‰。2÷∈

Upon hearing this, Qi Tongwei immediately smiled.

"Believe me, you will be very glad you made this choice today."

Although the Dragon Kingdom is very powerful now, it is far inferior to the Great Han Empire.

However, he was confident that, given enough time, the future of the Great Han Empire would far surpass that of the Dragon Kingdom.

That's just a matter of time!

Yang Qingshan has not yet realized the significance of Qi Tongwei's words, and he has not taken them to heart.

He is a man of his word.

As long as Qi Tongwei cures his illness, he will stay in the Great Han Empire without any regrets and serve Qi Tongwei.

Even if this country is not as good as China, he will not have any complaints.

Because Qi Tongwei had saved his life.

"Your Majesty, when will you tell me about the treatment, and what I need to prepare?"