Walking on the road to Cining Palace, His Majesty's close attendant Wang Shun cautiously said, "Madam Jiang, the Divine Doctor has returned, claiming he can cure Consort Le's illness, and His Majesty has already let him treat her, you..."
"It's fine, I don't mind," Bai Ruozhu interrupted him.
After all, she wasn't an ancient; she wouldn't feel like she'd lost face. In modern times, it's quite common to have multiple doctors consulting on a case. She didn't mind the Divine Doctor detoxifying Consort Le. Best if the Divine Doctor could take over this matter so she could leave the palace sooner and take another trip to Wucang Mountain.
Seeing that Bai Ruozhu truly didn't mind, Wang Shun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Emperor didn't care whether Bai Ruozhu minded or not, but Wang Shun knew that the Empress Dowager would be worried.
