Seeing that Xia ping 'an's expression did not change and he remained silent, everyone in the room turned their eyes to Xia ping' an.
"How is it? how's my body?" King Wu asked.
Upon hearing King Wu's question, li Luan's expression became even more nervous. Xia Pingan saw li Luan's throat moving and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Xia Pingan released his hand that was taking King Wu's pulse. He muttered to himself for a moment before he swept his gaze across the surroundings discreetly, especially the bronze censer with a beast's head on the table next to King Wu. He asked directly, " I wonder who was the one who prescribed medicine for you, my Lord? "
