"So, Pan Hong survived?" The Emperor asked, looking at the people below.
"Your Majesty, according to reports, he survived. The city's doctors went to see him and his pulse is stable. However, I heard that his hamstrings have been severed, so even if he survives, I'm afraid he'll never be able to stand again."
Upon hearing this, the Emperor was silent for a moment, and then said, "Have the Imperial Physicians go to the Pan Manor again and see for themselves. No matter what, they must heal his injuries."
"Yes," the man below replied, bowing before stepping down.
After a while, the Emperor looked at the old man hidden in the shadows and asked, "What do you think is going on? Last night, when I went to see Pan Hong, I clearly saw that his breathing was very weak and he really looked like he was going to die. But today, I heard that he survived?"