The doctor kowtowed again before standing up: "Thank you, Princess Consort, Prince."
Long Rui: "Take the Princess Consort's pulse and see if there's good news?"
Doctor: "I obey, Your Grace."
The doctor put down the medicine box from his shoulder and earnestly took Xuexue's pulse, but no matter how much he felt, he couldn't find the pregnancy pulse! The Prince was looking at him eagerly, and the doctor was beating the drum in his heart, wondering if he would be beheaded if he said the Princess Consort wasn't pregnant.
Gradually, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the doctor's forehead.
Long Rui looked at the doctor expectantly, hoping to hear good news, but as time passed, the doctor was still checking the pulse, and Long Rui grew impatient: "Hey, hey, are you a doctor or not? Can you take a pulse? Why are you dawdling so much?"
The doctor had already finished checking the pulse but was only pretending for fear of being scolded by the Prince.
