Jiang Xuecheng's expression was calm, but the attending physician felt as if there was a ray of light on his back as he was looked at indifferently.
The emperor's aura was too strong. Just being looked at made him feel so terrified!
Should he say it or not?!
The attending physician's hands were sweaty, and his heart felt as if it was a battle between heaven and earth, causing him to be extremely conflicted.
No matter which choice he made, it was enough to put a heavy burden on him.
Seeing that the attending physician had been lowering his eyes and not saying a word, Jiang Xuecheng could not help but feel a little surprised.
At the same time, he also felt a sense of increasing vigilance.
He sneered coldly, and a cold voice flew out from his thin lips, causing people to shudder in fear.
