"Cough..."

Zhuge Rong coughed even worse. Even if the Queen had invited the world famous doctors, it would not help. If there were practitioners, it would be clear that Zhuge Rong is now dead and seemingly dying at any time.

"I'm afraid your illness will not last long, Prime Minister."

Standing in front of Zhuge Rong is a famous doctor with white hair. He has been practicing medicine for fifty years. Where can we see that Zhuge Rong has injured his vital energy and can not be cured by medicine stone?

Zhuge Rong's face grew paler and paler. He reluctantly showed a smile and said, "Actually, I should have died...