The Imperial Physician was hurriedly brought into the Prince Ling Mansion. After a round of diagnosis, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with Su Xingyan. He couldn't help but frown. Looking at Prince Ling in this state, it seemed like he caught a chill at night, and the cold had entered his body. There seemed to be some signs of catching a cold...
It was deep autumn, and the Capital City of Nanyao Country was in the southern region. Once autumn arrived, it became damp and cold. It was quite normal to catch a chill.
But as for Prince Ling, why would he ask him right away if he was poisoned?
The Imperial Physician, still uneasy, diagnosed once more, even using a silver needle to take blood from Prince Ling's finger for testing, yet he didn't find any signs of poisoning.
