The Crown Prince and the Crown Princess Consort were not there. They must have already left after watching.
Qingye finished his treatment once again, almost falling asleep from sheer comfort. He had never felt so comfortable.
Until Lin Miao covered him with clothes and gently shook him awake.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I haven't slept so well in a long time," Qingye expressed with a sigh. When it comes to treating illnesses, finding the right person truly makes a difference.
Mr. Fu also had impressive medical skills, but this young physician seemed even more skilled, and this cupping therapy was truly amazing.
Qingye, being a martial warrior, had a physique different from ordinary people, thus could undergo continuous cupping that regular people couldn't manage.
"It's understandable," Lin Miao chuckled, disinfecting the glass cups and putting them away for future use.
