In the Imperial Palace's Imperial Hospital, a few doctors were busy treating Chu Yixuan's wounds. The emperor Chu Zhe came over hurriedly, and when he saw Chu Yixuan's body that was covered in indistinct, bloody wounds, he couldn't help but be angry and anxious: "He's actually injured to this extent! "How long has it been here? Why hasn't the wound been treated?"
The imperial medical supervisor immediately replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, Prince Qi has a lot of injuries, and a few of them are on fatal points, you have to be careful, and do not dare to act rashly. Please rest assured Your Majesty, this servant will do his best, and Prince Qi will be fine."
On the sickbed, Chu Yixuan, who was in a coma, tried to move his eyelids with difficulty to speak weakly: "Royal Father, your son is fine, Royal Father …" "Don't worry …"