Long Xuanmo looked straight at Yang Mengchen, and, seeing she did not respond, it was clear that her diagnosis was the same as Doctor Luo's.
Meanwhile, Prince Ning, with a hopeful gleam in his eyes, eagerly asked Doctor Luo, "Is there a way to treat it?"
"I believe acupuncture could be used to clear the blood vessels," Doctor Luo said gravely. "However, I'm not certain, as acupuncture takes a long time and the results might not be ideal."
Apart from Doctor Yao and the young imperial physician, the other imperial physicians all breathed a sigh of relief. Even Doctor Luo said he was not certain; if something really went wrong, surely the Emperor wouldn't blame them.
Spotting the thoughts of several imperial physicians, a cold light flashed in Yang Mengchen's eyes. It was natural for people to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, but as physicians who faced adversity only to protect themselves, even pushing others into danger, it was utterly shameful.