The Emperor pushed him away and said, "It's not poison; it's tuberculosis."
"What? Tuberculosis?" King Rui was stunned when he heard this.
"It's similar to a chronic poison. I'm afraid I won't last long." When the Emperor said this, he covered his mouth and coughed again.
"Doesn't the imperial physician have any way to treat it?"
"He said that he could only alleviate the symptoms. At present, no one can cure this illness."
"Only those in better conditions could drag it out for a longer time."
"How long has it been? Why hasn't there been any improvement?"
"About half a month. At first, I thought it was caused by a cold and didn't pay much attention." The Emperor turned around and coughed again.
Then he looked at King Rui and said, "You've already seen what kind of morals the First and Fourth have. I'm afraid the country won't have a good ending if it falls into their hands."
"The only person I can trust now is you."
