The two exchanged a glance, and Bai Yujing slowly stepped aside, silently guarding Doctor Liang from behind.
Dr. Liang quickly opened his acupuncture kit and skillfully applied needles to Jiang Huaiyu, each needle carrying his last hope for life.
In the quiet room, a subtle and eerie atmosphere slowly permeated the air—a faint smell of blood, lingering like a ghost in the air, sending chills down one's spine.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Jiang Huaiyu fell into a deep sleep, exhausted.
Doctor Liang gently put down the object in his hand and respectfully reported to Princess Ziyan: "Your Highness, Madam Bai's condition has stabilized. With just a period of rest, she will recover."
Princess Ziyan slowly rose and scrutinized Jiang Huaiyu from a distance. Her face was as pale as paper, and she was unconscious. Although she was covered by a thick blanket, a large, shocking patch of blood still seeped out from beneath her.
The princess's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile. "Yujing, you have completed the task I assigned you. I, Princess Ziyan, always keep my word. From now on, our grudges are wiped clean."
Bai Yujing's expression was stern, and his tone was firm: "When I have an audience with His Majesty the day after tomorrow, I will definitely ask His Majesty for a decision!"
Princess Ziyan chuckled lightly and replied casually, "Whatever you wish." She swayed gracefully as she slowly walked towards the door. "I take my leave now. Yujing, you must take good care of your wife. However, it's hard to say whether she will still be willing to see you after she wakes up."
Bai Yujing's expression changed drastically, and she replied in a deep voice, "No need for the princess to trouble herself."
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