Curing Emperor Qi Ming

Looking at the imperial doctor kneeling before him, Emperor Qi Ming spoke directly, "What's the diagnosis?"

The chief of the medical institution responded softly, "Your Majesty, based on your pulse, your health seems perfectly fine, but..."

"If there's nothing wrong with my body, why have I been falling asleep for no reason these past few days?"

Emperor Qi Ming interrupted him before he could finish.

Hearing this, the imperial doctor fell silent. After a moment, he murmured, "Your Majesty, perhaps you've just been too exhausted lately. I would suggest you get more rest."

"Enough, you may leave."

Hearing this, Emperor Qi Ming felt annoyed. Every doctor said the same thing. But Emperor Qi Ming clearly felt his body growing weaker, yet every medical check revealed no issues.

His eyes revealed his frustration.

Even though he's an emperor, he's still human. He fears death, perhaps even more than the average person.