The two of them hit it off and chatted happily.
Suddenly, Chu Xiu frowned and stared at Li Xiu Ning's face.
"What's wrong, is there something on bengong's face?”
Li Xiuning said unnaturally as Chu Xiu stared at her.
"Your Highness, may I ask you a few questions?”
Chu Xiu, who possessed a grandmaster-level medical skill, could tell at a glance that Li Xiuning was seriously ill.
Although her face was rosy and shiny, Chu Xiu could tell that it was her last breath.
If she didn't receive treatment, Li Xiu Ning could only live for another three months at most.
Since ancient times, beauty is like a good general, not allowed to see the world white-haired.
Li Xiu Ning had both. It was no wonder that she was so unlucky.
Since Chu Xiu had encountered it, it could be considered Li Xiu Ning's opportunity. She could try out his grandmaster-level medical skills.
"Of course."
"BenGong will definitely tell you everything I know.”
Seeing Chu Xiu's solemn expression, Li Xiuning said generously.
"Are you sick?"
"And there's no cure?"
When she heard Chu Xiu's frank explanation of her physical condition, Li Xiu Ning was shocked and speechless.
He was told that he was sick and that he didn't have long to live.
One could imagine how responsible the person was.
Although Chu Xiu was telling the truth, Li Xiu Ning still felt speechless.
Li Xiu Ning looked at Chu Xiu with a deep meaning in her eyes and nodded.
As for her terminal illness, Li Xiu Ning had already decided to accept fate.
The imperial physicians in the palace were helpless, and even the world-famous King of Medicine, Sun Simiao, was helpless.
Although Li Xiu Ning wasn't someone who would give up easily, she still accepted her fate.
Therefore, even though Chu Xiu had seen through her illness, she was only shocked and not surprised.
Because she no longer believed that anyone in the world could cure her.
If even the divine doctor Sun Simiao was helpless, who in the world could cure her?
"Your Highness, may I take your pulse?”
Although men and women were not allowed to touch each other, the customs of the Tang Dynasty were open and not as harsh on women as after the Song Dynasty.
Of course, when male doctors took a woman's pulse, they would usually put on a thin layer of gauze.
Li Xiuning didn't put on any gauze and stretched out her arm to let Chu Xiu diagnose her.
Chu Xiu felt the feeling of being trusted. No matter what Li Xiu Ning thought, just based on this trust and her looks, Chu Xiu had to save her.
Chu Xiu wasn't a bootlicker. If Li Xiuning rejected his request, he wouldn't have continued to treat her.
However, Li Xiuning actually allowed him to diagnose her without any hesitation. No matter what the reason was, Chu Xiu had decided to save Li Xiuning.
"If she protects Li Xiuning, even the King of Hell can't take her in.”
After making a decision in his heart, Chu Xiu asked someone to bring a clean silk handkerchief and placed it on Li Xiu Ning's wrist before placing his hand on her wrist.
Throwing peaches at him, returning plums.
Li Xiu Ning trusted him, so he naturally wouldn't be rude and ruin her reputation.
In this era, gossip was terrifying!
Chu Xiu wasn't afraid, but he was thinking for Li Xiu Ning.
Even if he wanted to marry Li Xiuning, he didn't need to rely on such underhanded means.
The actions of a modest gentleman made Li Xiuning's impression of him soar.
Then, Chu Xiu closed his eyes and remained motionless like an old monk in meditation.
After ten breaths, Chu Xiu retracted his hand and opened his eyes.
"General, you don't have to make things difficult for yourself."
"BenGong's incurable disease has long been incurable. This is what Mister Sun Simiao said personally, so you don't need to make things difficult.”
Seeing that Chu Xiu had finished his diagnosis in such a short time, Li Xiu Ning thought that he had also given up. Not only was she not disappointed, but she also comforted Chu Xiu.
"Your Highness, are you sure that I can't cure you?”
Hearing Chu Xiu's teasing voice, Li Xiu Ning was stunned for a moment before she stood up from her seat excitedly.
Death was the only thing that was difficult for thousands of years.
If they could live well, who would want to die?
Hearing the possibility of survival from Chu Xiu's mouth, Li Xiu Ning could no longer remain calm.
"You can cure this illness?"
Li Xiuning asked anxiously.
She was afraid that this was just a dream.
She was afraid that Chu Xiu would give her despair.
Therefore, there was a hint of hesitation in her voice for the first time.
"As long as you still have a breath left, I can treat you until you're alive and kicking.”
"Even if the King of Hell wants you to die in the middle of the night, I can make you return to the fifth day.”
Chu Xiu spoke slowly with a proud expression.
After hearing Chu Xiu's words, Li Xiu Ning took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression,""What herbs do you need? Bengong will immediately get someone to prepare them.”
Li Xiu Ning was already satisfied that Chu Xiu could save her.
She also knew that her illness would waste a lot of precious herbs, so she did not plan to take advantage of Chu Xiu.
Naturally, Chu Xiu had no meaning in this.
Then, he started writing on the paper.
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