It was already noon, and the autumn tiger hung high above his head.
The sweat on Wang Jian's forehead flowed down.
He swallowed his saliva and looked at Qin Shihuang, who was silent for a moment, and Zhao Yan, who was sitting in front of the table.
"Mister Zhao, what did you say just now?" Wang Jian asked blankly.”
Wang Jian felt that he might have heard wrongly.
Poison accumulation?
Moreover, the First Emperor had always been in good health and did not suffer from many illnesses. He was only in his forties.
He was in his prime.
How could he not have a few more years to live?
But the few moves that Zhao Yan displayed just now made him somewhat hesitant again.
What this young gentleman said just now was completely correct.
Ying Zheng was also in disbelief.
He was the first emperor, strong and strong.
You said he was going to die?
Although he had gained some weight in the past few years, his stamina was still good.
As a liver emperor, he approved 120 catties of memorials every day!
On the second day, he was still full of vigor!
Last night, he had worked until midnight in exchange for today's free time!
This young man actually said that he didn't have many years left to live?
"What do you mean by that, little mister?" asked Ying Zheng, narrowing his eyes.”
"I don't think there's anything wrong with my body.”
After saying that, he reached out and clenched his fists.
He indicated that his body felt good.
The First Emperor was tall and mighty, and his appearance was extraordinary. He had the imposing aura of a superior.
Just by narrowing his eyes slightly, he gave off an inexplicable pressure.
However, Zhao Yan was not afraid. Instead, he shook his head and picked up a wooden board on the table to shake it.
The wooden board pointed at Ying Zheng's head, then went down to his stomach.
"The poison has already deeply infiltrated my internal organs.”
"In a few years, there will definitely be a big problem.”
"If anything goes wrong,"
Zhao Yan made a burping gesture with his hand and then spread his hands.
"That's what happened."
"Poisoned?"
"And it invaded his internal organs?"
Wang Jian was shocked!
The food that the First Emperor ate every day had been specially prepared by someone, and there were also palace servants who specially tasted it.
How could he be poisoned?
"This is impossible!"
Wang Jian exclaimed.
Zhao Yan glanced at him and said,"Do you often consume medicinal pills?"”
Ying Zheng was slightly stunned.
Pills?
It wasn't a secret that the First Emperor wanted to live forever.
After seeking immortality, Ying Zheng began to consume medicinal pills.
He even sent Xu Fu to the Immortal Seeking Island.
After all, the First Emperor had a big family and a big business, and the children under him were not very promising.
The country was still unstable, and the foreign tribes had not been destroyed.
It was all because of the First Emperor.
Ying Zheng's body must not have any problems.
Those necromancers were all sage-like and refined pills every day.
And after taking the pill, Ying Zheng indeed felt that his body was much better than before.
Wang Jian gave Ying Zheng a cautious glance.
"Mister Zhao, what's wrong with these pills?"”
It seemed that this person was indeed someone who often took pills.
The toxins in his body should be the aftereffects of taking drugs.
"It's not a big problem to eat one or two occasionally.”
"After all, the human body has a detoxification function. It will be fine after a year and a half.”
"But like you…"
Zhao Yan glanced at Ying Zheng again.
Ying Zheng suddenly felt his forehead throb.
"This is the poison accumulated from eating pills for many years.”
"This warrior, medicinal pills are not good things.”
"Those are all poisons!"
Zhao Yan felt that there was naturally no problem in seeking immortality.
The problem lay in those ancient medicinal pills!
The common ingredients that ancient alchemists liked to add when refining pills were basically poisonous.
Lead, mercury, or saltpeter were often added.
These medicinal pills were simply a feast of heavy metals!
After eating these pills, one's body would feel young again for a short period of time.
However, this was actually quenching his thirst!
He could quench his thirst, but he would die even faster!
For people like Ying Zheng, who would take two pills whenever he had nothing to do.
Over time, the toxins in his body accumulated.
After reaching a certain amount, it would explode!
Even the gods couldn't save him!
Ying Zheng had never expected this.
The pill that he had spent so much manpower and resources on to prolong his life was actually poison!
However, although Zhao Yan was quite capable, Ying Zheng would not believe his words so easily.
If it was really poison, he naturally had a way to verify it.
Seeing that both of them were stunned, Zhao Yan patted Ying Zheng's shoulder.
"Although you don't have many years left to live."
"Today is fated for you to meet me.”
"Come to the clinic tomorrow and I'll take a look at you.”
"If you come over tomorrow, you'll have to pay the consultation fee.”
"But…"
Zhao Yan's unspoken manner whetted their appetite.
"What else does Little Mister have to say?" Wang Jian asked somewhat anxiously. Please speak."
Zhao Yan suddenly lowered his voice and said in a low voice,"As far as I know."
The two magnates were all ears.
"The First Emperor also took pills for a long time.”
"If he were to appear in front of me, his symptoms would be more serious than yours.”
Ying Zheng was speechless.
Wang Jian was speechless.
Putting away the things on the table, Xie Yan said,"I'm doing a free consultation today. I don't want to see illnesses that waste time.”
"I've already told you about your symptoms in detail.”
"I'm hungry, so I'll take my leave first.”
He added some medicinal firewood and some firewood to the pot.
He picked up his bamboo basket and prepared to go back for dinner.
Even the knowledgeable Ying Zheng was stunned by his words.
After all, he was the First Emperor.
The First Emperor was him.
He also had two pills with him…
However, Zhao Yan only took a glance and knew that he was poisoned.
She also heard that he liked to eat medicinal pills.
As a modern person, he knew that the only person who was famous for consuming medicinal pills in Great Qin was the First Emperor.
That was why he couldn't help but talk about the First Emperor.
It was actually very common for Old Qin people to take pills.
However, it was indeed rare for someone to be poisoned so deeply.
As for the specifics, he did not ask for the time being.
It was almost noon, so he had to go back for lunch.
There was still a free consultation in the afternoon.
"Little mister…"
Zhao Yan waved his hand and took his bamboo basket to bid farewell.
Ying Zheng looked in the direction where he had left, deep in thought.
He touched the two medicinal pills he had on him and said to Wang Jian,"Let's go back."
He had to go back and verify it.
He wanted to see if this pill was really like what the young mister had said, a poison!
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