Although Shen Yanchuan agreed, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he looked at the Imperial Physician who had come forward to take Ye Chutang's pulse.
"How is she?"
Princess Qingyang didn't press the matter. She glanced at Ye Chutang, then at Shen Yanchuan, before heading out to order the items the Imperial Physician required.
In any case, Prince Qi could only wait patiently for now.
Seeing this, how could the Imperial Physician not understand what was most important?
'In his eyes, the unconscious Ye Chutang is clearly the top priority!'
He took her pulse seriously, his brow slowly knitting together.
"Miss Ye has lost a great deal of blood and is extremely weak. We must treat her wounds as quickly as possible, then give her a restorative medicinal soup."
Shen Yanchuan said nothing.
