Su Yang did not answer directly. Instead, he said with a sigh.
"Even with the medical skills of more than 2,000 years later, it is impossible to completely cure a neuropathic disease like epilepsy!”
"You can only take medicine or have surgery to relieve it.”
Brother Zheng's expression did not change when he heard this. He had long been mentally prepared, but he still felt a little unwilling.
As for Ying Yinman, her eyes were red, and tears were falling like rain.
"Brother Su Yang, is there really no cure for my father's illness?”
Li Si and Meng Tian looked sorrowful. They wanted to say something but didn't.
Su Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Manman, don't cry, I'm not done yet.”
"There's no way to cure it after more than 2,000 years, but it doesn't mean that I can't treat it!”
Ying Yinman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Her crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at Su Yang with puffed up cheeks.
When Brother Zheng heard this, hope was rekindled in his heart. He stared at Su Yang with a burning gaze.
"Mr. Smith, can you cure my epilepsy? How long will it take?"
"It's very simple. You only need to do a simple surgery to recover!”Su Yang was confident.
Brother Zheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Su Yang say that it was very simple.
"What surgery?" he asked. When can you do it?"
Su Yang's expression did not change as he answered directly,""It's a simple craniotomy. The process will only last for two hours!”
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Brother Zheng and the others present were full of question marks.
What are you talking about?
Craniotomy?
Simple?
When Diao Chan and Haitang heard Su Yang's forceful speech, they couldn't help but laugh. They covered their mouths and chuckled.
Brother Zheng's face darkened. He felt that Su Yang was teasing him.
"Mr. Smith, are you joking?”
"Is craniotomy literally what it means?”
Su Yang nodded and said solemnly,""Yes, it's very simple. We just need to use a sharp scalpel to cut open your frontal lobe, perform a small operation, and then suture it.”
"Of course, this might seem exaggerated to you and unbelievable, but this is the only way to cure it!”
"And your illness, how should I put it? There are countless taboos. As long as you touch one, it will immediately relapse, and it will get worse and worse.”
When Brother Zheng heard Su Yang's solemn words, he somewhat believed it.
But even if they believed it, it was still too shocking to open up a brain for surgery.
If he made the slightest mistake, wouldn't he die on the spot?
If he did not undergo this surgery, he could still live for a few years.
Just as Brother Zheng was thinking this, he heard Su Yang speak again.
"If you want to prevent your illness from relapsing, you must have good living habits and eating habits!”
"You can't be under too much mental pressure, can't be overworked, can't catch a cold, can't be stimulated by strong light and noise, can't be angry, can't have excessive mood swings, can't be stimulated by strong emotions…"
This long list of taboo matters stunned Brother Zheng.
Good heavens, if he couldn't do this or that, what was the point of living?
And among these taboos, Brother Zheng felt that other than not catching a cold, he couldn't do anything else.
If a person did not have emotions, would they still be considered human?
Then, she heard Su Yang say,"This illness is so exaggerated. If you can endure what I said, you will never have a relapse!"”
Brother Zheng had a bad temper and was often angry.
As for the mental pressure, as the Emperor of Great Qin, how could he feel any less?
Moreover, as an emperor, it was common for him to read memorials late into the night. He would definitely be overworked.
Brother Zheng had never thought of handing over administrative matters to others. He had always done it himself.
However, Brother Zheng believed that Su Yang was not trying to scare him.
Then what should he do?
Brother Zheng had been swift and decisive all his life, but he had to hesitate when it came to craniotomy.
He couldn't imagine the scene of his skull being cut open and then being done by someone else.
Even an emperor like Brother Zheng, who wouldn't change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, shuddered when he thought of his brains being presented in front of others.
Ying Yinman was stunned when she heard Su Yang mention craniotomy.
Then, her face turned pale and she even forgot to wipe her tears.
Li Si and Meng Tian were even more flabbergasted. Then, their faces were filled with horror as if their brains were about to be cut open.
They had thought that Su Yang would have some other method like taking an immortal pill or something, and that he would be cured with just one pill.
She did not expect Su Yang to say such a sensational method, and he even said it with a relaxed expression.
Was he a demon?
Ying Yinman sobbed slightly, then asked in a low voice,"Brother Su Yang, is there no other way? Craniotomy was too scary and dangerous!”
"There's no other way. Unless you open the jar now and get an immortal pill or an immortal pill, there's no other way!”
Then, Brother Zheng opened three jars, but unfortunately, all three jars were empty.
After hesitating for a long time, Brother Zheng decided to go back first. Craniotomy was too shocking, so he would not consider it for now.
Then, Brother Zheng and the others took the medicine prescribed by Su Yang and left quickly in the carriage.
When he left, Brother Zheng thanked Su Yang solemnly. No matter what, it was all thanks to Su Yang that he could wake up this time.
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