The emperor's attitude made Ning Yue frown tightly. Who was this person?
"Emperor, before I treat the patient, please tell me the identity of this patient," Ning Yue said.
The emperor took a deep breath. He really did not know if he should tell Ning Yue. He was afraid that after telling her the identity of this patient, she would be unwilling to treat him.
"Let's see the patient first. I promised him I would help him hide his identity," the emperor said.
"Then I won't go and see him." Ning Yue rejected the emperor directly. "Someone who hides his identity like this might have some unspeakable secret. He might not be a good person himself. If that's the case, it'll be dangerous for me to treat him."
The emperor sighed. "He's a prince of Russia."
What? Ning Yue's eyes widened. A prince of Russia? Then according to seniority, what should she call that prince?
"Is that my uncle?" Ning Yue asked.
