But it would be too embarrassing to go to the doctor for such a disease.
Marquis Rexham waved his hand and said, "There's no need!" In front of all the celebrities in the world, he really could not afford to lose face. He was afraid of being laughed at.
After all, everyone who came here to attend the gathering had a status that was not lower than his. Moreover, among these people, some were his friends and others were his enemies. He didn't want to look weak.
Since he had said so, the servants didn't say anything else. They just looked around and became more vigilant, especially paying attention to the master's food.
However, Rexham had just come out of the bathroom and quickly ran back to squat on the toilet. His face was flushed red.
The two bodyguards stood on both sides of the door. The guard asked worriedly, "Master, are you alright? Why don't we get a doctor to take a look at you?"
