Gradually, Hehua cried herself out and fell silent in her arms.
Her shoulder felt somewhat heavy, not knowing whether Hehua had fallen asleep or passed out.
"Xuemei, go outside and fetch a doctor," she said.
"Yes."
Before long, Xuemei brought back a common doctor. After examining Hehua's pulse, he stood up, bowed to Lin Jiaojiao, and said, "Your Highness, this young lady has merely suffered some shock. She is now exhausted and asleep. I will prescribe some medicine for her, and she should recover after some recuperation."
Hearing this, Lin Jiaojiao nodded slightly and signaled Xuemei to reward the doctor with some silver coins.
"Thank you, Your Highness." The doctor happily accepted the silver coins and followed Xuemei out of the room.
Lin Jiaojiao returned to her bedroom to rest, already suffering from a cold, and now with an even worse headache.