Royal Hospital, under the arrangement of Tang Qingxue, Tang Shizhong checked the pulse of Yin Hun the Nineteenth. After taking the pulse, he conducted some additional examinations... During Tang Shizhong's examination of Yin Hun the Nineteenth, Tang Qingxue stood by the side, watching intently, though she was incredibly nervous inside. Because if Yin Hun the Nineteenth couldn't survive, she'd have to part with her beloved medicine forever.
Though advanced in age, Tang Shizhong was prudent and meticulous in his work, taking a careful half-hour before finishing the examination.
"Uncle, how is it?" Tang Qingxue asked impatiently.
Steward Stone stood nearby, equally anxious.
Surprisingly, the calmest person was Yin Hun the Nineteenth. His eyes, devoid of any light, stared quietly in a direction, as tranquil as still water. As if none of this concerned him.
