Shen Biyun nodded.
Chen Quan immediately moved a wooden stool over and placed it at the head of Feng Guche's bed.
The imperial physician bowed to Feng Guche, then reached out to take Feng Guche's pulse, his expression solemn.
Although Shen Biyun was anxious, she knew she couldn't disturb the imperial physician at this time, so she could only wait on the side.
After a long while, the imperial physician withdrew his hand.
Shen Biyun asked nervously.
"What exactly is going on?"
The imperial physician examined Feng Guche, who was lying on the bed.
At this moment, thanks to the effects of the silver needles, Feng Guche has regained his composure, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is about to fall asleep.
The imperial physician bent down and gestured for him to enter.
Upon seeing this, Shen Biyun followed the imperial physician to a side hall.
As soon as they entered the room, the imperial physician spoke in a somber tone.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor's illness is very strange, and I must report it to you privately."
Shen Biyun looked solemn; the imperial physician's words gave her a vague sense of unease.
There were probably a few eunuchs and palace maids standing nearby. Shen Biyun waved to everyone.
"You may all leave for now."
Everyone left, not daring to utter a sound as they departed.
The Emperor's current health condition is related to the stability of the country. If the news were to leak out, it would inevitably be exploited by villains. Therefore, Shen Biyun had no choice but to do this.
After everyone had left, the imperial physician bowed to the empress.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor's condition is not optimistic. His heart, lungs, spleen, and stomach are all showing signs of failure."
The Empress looked flustered after hearing this.
"Explain yourself clearly, what exactly is wrong with the Emperor? Is there... any way to cure him?"
The imperial physician shook his head.
"His Majesty's health is not yet at that point, but the situation is not optimistic, and I hope you can be mentally prepared."
The Empress was puzzled.
"The Emperor was perfectly fine a few days ago, why did his condition suddenly worsen?"
The imperial physicians were also unaware of the reasoning behind it.
"This, Your Majesty, is not sure either. I will first prescribe a medicine for Your Majesty to control the condition, and then I will discuss and study it with the other imperial physicians."
"Then I'll have to trouble the imperial physician. Please do whatever it takes to help His Majesty recover."
The imperial physician bowed.
"Your humble servant will certainly do his utmost."
After giving a few instructions, the imperial physician chose to leave.
Next, just as the imperial physician had predicted, although the emperor had stopped coughing, he had fallen into a coma and could only say a few words when he occasionally woke up.
After calming down, Shen Biyun became increasingly uneasy.
A hint of panic flashed in her once calm eyes.
The Emperor's health is not as good as it used to be, but it has never been as serious as it is today.
Just now, Shen Biyun was really worried that Feng Guche would suffocate if he couldn't catch his breath.
Thinking about what had just happened, another layer of sweat appeared on Shen Biyun's forehead.
"How could this happen? Where did things go wrong?"
Shen Biyun tried to calm herself down, but her clenched fists were still trembling.
Just then, the sharp voice of the eunuch at the door suddenly rang out.
"Her Imperial Noble Consort has arrived!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Biyun's brows immediately furrowed.
The snow came quite quickly, almost as if it arrived right on time.
After a series of light footsteps, Cang Xixue arrived at the bedchamber.
As soon as she entered, two lines of tears streamed down Cang Xixue's pretty face, her eyes were red, and even the tip of her nose was red.
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