In the past few days, the Imperial Hospital has changed two prescriptions for Jiang Wan'er.

but.

Jiang Wan'er's health not only did not improve, but became even worse.

In the outer hall of the Pepper Room, Prince Kang and the Left Prime Minister stood together, glancing at the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital with serious eyes.

In the end, it fell on Xu Yun.

The left prime minister spoke in a serious tone, "Doctor Xu, your majesty's health is deteriorating. Shouldn't you give an explanation?"

Xu Yun's face turned pale.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep during this period of time.

This is true throughout the entire Imperial Medical Service.

But they have tried their best.

There is really no other way.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yun knelt directly on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Right Prime Minister, it is us who are incompetent..."

King Kang suppressed his anger and said word by word: "This is not what I want to hear!"

"I want you to find a way to save His Majesty no matter what!"

Hearing this, all the remaining doctors knelt down at the same time.

Then they said in unison: "It's our incompetence..."

The left prime minister was also furious: "You, you..."

At this moment, Jiang Wan'er's personal maid Qing Xing walked out from the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, Princess, and all the Lords, His Majesty calls for an audience!"

Upon hearing this, the left prime minister, the right prime minister, Xiao Chuyun, Zhao Wenxiang, Prince Kang, Princess Yongning, and the five heads of the Imperial Hospital headed by Xu Yun, filed into the inner hall.

After coming in, more than a dozen people knelt in front of Jiang Wan'er's bed.

“Cough… cough cough cough…”

Jiang Wan'er was half lying on the bed, coughing violently again.

At this moment, she is much thinner than when she was healthy.

His face was as pale as paper.

The original spirit was no longer on his body.