Seeing that she didn't seem particularly worried, Ke Yizhang started to grow anxious.
"Second Miss Ye, this illness is not something to be taken lightly! You—"
As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that the woman before him, Ye Chutang, was also a skilled physician. With her abilities, it was impossible that she didn't know the state of her own health.
For a moment, gazing at the tranquil and composed face before him, he found himself at a loss for words.
Ye Chutang shook her head with a smile.
"Doctor Ke, you needn't worry. In fact, back on Wulan Mountain, the Chu Hospital Director already informed the Princely Heir of this matter. It is my good fortune to have even lived to this day."
'So the Princely Heir already knew?'
Ke Yizhang paused, stunned. As he heard the latter half of her sentence, a look of sympathy filled his eyes.
He had long heard of Ye Chutang by reputation but never had the chance to meet her. Ordered to come here today, he had been somewhat curious.
