Gloating Over Another’s Misfortune

Without forgetting to put on the pretense of being serious, Ling Chuxi, was still acting anxious and worried. "Fifth Highness, I do know a little bit about medicine, should I help diagnose you?" In this instance of gloating over another's misfortune, for Ling Chuxi to even say such words, would it be possible for her to gloat even more?

Si Nanchen's guards looked at Ling Chuxi a little hopefully. If anything happened to Si Nanchen here, they would be in deep trouble. The saying, "In urgent situations of sickness, simply choosing any doctor will do" could be used to describe their current attitudes. They didn't even bother to think about if Ling Chuxi could really diagnose Si Nanchen accurately?

"Quit pretending! Give me the antidote now!" yelled Si Nanchen. He did not notice the odd gazes his guards threw his way and instead glared at Ling Chuxi with his eyes blasting fire.