I Still Have One More Thing to Ask

Kang Fujiang hurriedly invited Judge Wu from the imperial hospital.

After Judge Wu entered the door, he first bowed to Rong Xiaotian. "Greetings, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."

Rong Xiaotian sat on the soft couch and waved his hand anxiously to stop the judge from finishing his sentence, "No need to bow! Quickly go and see Doctor Gu. She suddenly fainted."

"Yes!" Judge Wu was so anxious in the middle of winter that he broke out in a cold sweat. He took a few quick steps to the side of the bed, then took Gu Qingxue's pulse.

Immediately after, Judge Wu frowned.

Gu Qingxue's pulse was normal and did not seem to have any problems.

Judge Wu's heart settled down, and his eyes darkened.

At the same time, Gu Qingxue, who was supposed to be unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes.

There was not any pain in her pitch-black eyes, but she playfully blinked at Judge Wu.