If Prince Zhan Yun wanted to deal with a mere imperial physician like him, he could easily dispatch a guard by his side. He could certainly dismantle him to the point where his bones could no longer be pieced together.
The old emperor took a deep breath.
These people were all the same. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. The more powerful Qian Jiyun was, the greater the threat he faced.
"Summoning Imperial Physician Yang won't be—" Necessary, right?
Without waiting for the emperor to finish his sentence, Qian Jiyun took a step forward and glanced at Prince Sui.
"Your Majesty, I think Imperial Physician Yang should come and take a look for His Highness' sake. After all, His Highness yelled that he had fainted from the pain."
Trying to resolve this like that? No way!
Prince Sui was also shocked. His arms were fine now, and they did not hurt at all.
