Six little ones, munching away on the vegetable leaves in Shen Chuwei's hand.
Xiao Jinyan had seen enough and took strides towards her.
Shen Chuwei, holding the vegetable leaves, saw a figure approaching from the corner of her eye. Curious, she lifted her head and saw Xiao Jinyan walking towards her.
She dropped the vegetable leaves and stood up, bowing respectfully: "Your Highness."
As Shen Chuwei lifted her head, Xiao Jinyan caught sight of her fair and delicate face and was surprised, "Your face, it's healed?"
Shen Chuwei curled her eyes with a smile: "Yes, these red spots come quickly but also fade quickly. Your Highness, do you believe my words now?"
Xiao Jinyan nodded, "No wonder the Imperial Doctor was so sure you hadn't contracted smallpox. It's because your face has healed. And it's fortunate it has."
Otherwise, relying on those two quacks, they definitely would have said it was smallpox.