Hey, Imperial Physician, you've got the wrong person!
Qi Qin, standing nearby, wanted to say this to the Chief of the Imperial Hospital, but seeing Jun Ning signaling him with a gaze to keep silent, he shook his head and held his tongue.
The Imperial Physician took Jing Shu's pulse, but after a long while, he couldn't seem to find anything and mumbled to himself, "What... what is going on here? Judging by Princess Anle's pulse, there's no sign she's infected with the plague!"
Jing Shu couldn't help but laugh, "Am I... am I Princess Anle?"
"How could you not be Princess Anle?" The Imperial Physician thought Jing Shu was just teasing him, "Princess Anle, don't think for a moment you can deny your identity to sneak out for fun; you are Princess Anle. Although right now you're just a little muddy figure, and no one can see your face clearly, I've treated you so many times before, I can recognize you."
Jing Shu: "......"
With your eyesight, are you kidding me!
