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Chapter 959: The Desperate Imperial Physician 2

Our hospital will definitely try our best to treat you, but Your Majesty, do you want to find some witches to help?

What if it’s a win-loss syndrome like Shi Fujin’s?

Do doctors also have imagination?

As Emperor Kangxi who was able to play politics to his advantage, he had a better grasp of the overall situation than anyone else.

He didn't doubt the imperial doctor's professional diagnosis. If he couldn't match it at all, he wouldn't dare to say that even if he had the guts to do so.

There must be something strange and strange about the Empress Dowager's illness [Of course Kangxi's imagination is not that strong, he didn't expect it to be so strange!]

He doesn't think that the art of victory-weary can be so cheap that it can be sold in a big sale. If so, the country will face the greatest crisis. From now on, the emperor will just leave it to the wizards. Anyway, if he doesn't like it, he will curse him to death.

The prince and his wife blamed Shifu Jin for their pregnancy but failed, and the prince wanted to overpower his own grandmother. These two crimes were completely different.

The empress dowager was going to be killed by the art of hating victory, so the prince's sin would be even greater, even so great that he would never be able to turn over.

Therefore, regardless of whether the Queen Mother is really tired of winning or not, this is a political conspiracy, and it is still aimed at the Prince.

Even though the deposed prince was imprisoned within a high wall, everyone understood Kangxi's feelings for the prince.

Therefore, at this time, many thoughtful elder brothers and the party members behind them are adding bricks and mortar to knock the prince to the ground and put a few more feet on him to ensure that he will never stand up.

This matter has risen to another level.

If it is not handled well, it is likely to become a very big political storm.

Kangxi believed in Buddhism, but his belief was limited to when they were safe and useful, and it would not work beyond the circle he defined.

"Xuan Wu Guan is entering the palace."

This was Kangxi's first private meeting with Yuhe.

This young woman has a stunning temperament that is not inferior to that of the beauties in his harem. She walked in calmly, bowed elegantly, and behaved with nobility. It was impossible to tell that she was born in the poorest countryside and was sold into slavery by her biological parents. She even

Life and death can only pass by in a single thought of a groom.

When she salutes, she completely follows the etiquette of men. She seems to be increasingly downplaying her femininity and trying her best to integrate into this male society.

"I would like to express my greetings to the Emperor. May the Emperor be blessed!"

"Sit down." Emperor Kangxi stared at Yu He with bright eyes, analyzing something.

Liang Jiugong served the tea himself. Yu He calmly accepted it, sat down quietly and calmly.

Drops of sweat were rolling down her back. In such an extremely cold environment, she could only complain that there were too many firewood in the fire room below.

"How much do you know about the art of hating victory? Tell me what you have to say." Kangxi spoke.

Yu He cursed, I may not know as much as you do. Can I tell you this?

This is absolutely impossible.

"The art of overpowering originated in an era where history cannot be studied. It was the age of gods and ghosts. Later people lost those magical spells. Gradually in modern times, they are no longer testable. Wen Chen..."

At this time, Yu He had two completely different answers.

1. Weichen is not good at this.

, Wei Chen has some understanding of this.

At this time, the answer to which one is more appropriate can only be answered in one thought.

"Although Wei Chen has dabbled in it, he has never studied it in depth for fear of disappointing the emperor."
Chapter completed!
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