The light in Imperial Doctor Zheng's eyes dimmed; isn't this akin to resigning and retiring?
Not to mention whether the emperor would agree, wouldn't Wei Zhi be unwilling too?
He shook his head, sighed, and put the matter behind him.
Manbao, on the other hand, sat on the chair deep in thought. Illness comes like a mountain collapsing, but goes away like silk being drawn, especially for a laborious illness like Wei Zhi's, which needs rest.
If he cannot rest...
Manbao was pondering how they should treat it.
Before she could come up with a clue, Eunuch Gu personally came over to invite Manbao to the Longevity Palace. He looked around, then leaned in close and whispered, "My master said his Majesty is in a very bad mood today and hasn't mentioned that he needs rest for his illness. Various officials have been scolded several times today for not responding well."
