"Two years at most!"
Su Yang replied softly.
Hearing this answer, Brother Zheng opened his eyes and his body trembled slightly.
Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt a little lost when he heard the result with his own ears.
According to the historical records, the First Emperor only had five years left to live. Brother Zheng could still accept it.
After all, five years was not a long time, but it was definitely not short either.
Big Brother Zheng was confident that he could use these five years to get rid of Great Qin's problems so that his descendants could sit on the throne.
But now that there were only two years left, Brother Zheng's already anxious heart became even more urgent.
After he recovered, he was ready to return to Xianyang to start all kinds of reforms.
Brother Zheng made this decision in his heart. Then, he continued to ask,"The heavy metal poisoning in my body has already reached a point where you can't treat it?”
He thought to himself that all the other illnesses were incurable because of this high price.
Hence, he thought that if he could cure the heavy metal poisoning, would it solve his body's problem?
Su Yang shook his head gently." There's already too much poison accumulated in your body. Medicine can't cure it.”
"But you can relieve your symptoms by drinking more soy milk and eating more fruits and vegetables. This is also the most effective way to expel heavy metals!”
"If you can persist in doing this, you can be healthy and live for another two years without any illness!”
"But you have to understand that your body's potential has almost been exhausted. Unless you get an immortal pill or immortal pill to replenish your vitality, it's impossible for even the gods to save you!”
When Brother Zheng heard Su Yang's words, he nodded lightly, his expression unchanged.
However, he was extremely resentful of himself and those necromancers who should have their entire families killed for eating the "immortal pills".
In fact, when Brother Zheng knew that as long as he insisted on drinking soy milk, he would be able to live in the healthiest and most energetic state for another two years, he had already accepted this result and was very satisfied with it.
Even though two years was quite short, Big Brother Zheng was confident that he could eradicate Great Qin's biggest weaknesses.
However, he might not use such gentle methods anymore.
Su Yang saw Brother Zheng close his eyes to rest before he stood up and left.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.
During this period, Su Yang gave Brother Zheng daily injections to promote his recovery, which had a good effect on his body's recovery.
Without these injections, Brother Zheng would have to lie in bed for a few months.
Under the effect of the injection, the wound on Brother Zheng's head was almost healed in just half a month.
Today was the day Brother Zheng could get out of bed and walk.
Ying Yinman, Li Si, Meng Tian, Wang Jian and his son were all waiting beside Brother Zheng.
However, Brother Zheng had no hair on his head yet. It was slippery and looked funny no matter how one looked at it.
Brother Zheng looked at these guys who wanted to laugh but did not dare to. His face was filled with black lines.
In fact, Brother Zheng only realized that he had lost a single strand of hair a few days ago.
At that time, Brother Zheng was so angry that his illness almost relapsed.
Later on, Ying Yinman came over every day to give big brother Zheng a head massage to help his wounds recover. She also comforted big brother Zheng, and this matter passed.
However, this little girl Ying Yinman had secretly touched her father's big bald head countless times, and she had always done so when big brother Zheng was asleep.
After all, it was rare to see the bald head of the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon. Moreover, Brother Zheng's hair was extraordinarily smooth and round. Ying Yinman couldn't help but fondle his head.
Moreover, due to the surgical wound on Brother Zheng's head, he could not wear a wig before his injury was completely healed. Therefore, Brother Zheng could only accept this reality angrily.
" Ahem, Brother Su Yang, my father's hair..." Ying Yinman saw big brother Zheng's dark face and knew what he was thinking.
Su Yang couldn't help but take a few more glances at Brother Zheng's round, smooth, and shiny skull.
"It'll almost grow out in a few months. Come and look for me then. I'll let you see my skills and design a fashionable hairstyle for your father!”
Although Brother Zheng did not understand what Tony and fashion meant, he knew that it was good that his hair could grow back.
He couldn't keep his head bare. Brother Zheng couldn't imagine the scene of the civil and military officials holding back their laughter during the court.
"Alright, it's fine. After the wound heals completely, you can wear a wig occasionally!”Su Yang looked at Brother Zheng's sulky expression and was overjoyed.
Brother Zheng didn't reply and got out of bed with a dark face.
He had decided that if Li Si, Meng Tian, and Wang Jian could not help but laugh one day, he would immediately order them to become bald.
Finally, Ying Yinman shifted her gaze away from her father's shiny head.
Then, she hurriedly went forward to help Brother Zheng, who had not gotten out of bed for more than half a month.
Brother Zheng turned to look at Su Yang." Can I open the can today?"”
Su Yang smiled and said," It has already recovered, so there should be no problem!”
Previously, when Brother Zheng woke up after the surgery, he wanted to open the jar quickly, hoping that he could get something good out of it.
However, in order to prevent Brother Zheng's emotions from fluctuating too much and affecting his recovery, Su Yang did not let him open the jar.
Brother Zheng had been holding it in for more than half a month. Today, he could finally open the jar.
"I haven't opened it for so long. What immortal treasure can I open today?”
Brother Zheng thought with great anticipation.
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