Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but slightly relax.
At least from the looks of things, Your Majesty didn't seem to have any serious issues.
This allowed his hanging heart to settle down a bit.
Bowing his body, he came before the Emperor, then knelt down and kowtowed, performing the ritual of respect.
To this, the young Emperor didn't pay too much attention.
At this time, a Palace Maid attending to the side quickly placed a cushion specially used for pulse diagnosis, then the young Emperor laid his hand upon it.
Upon seeing this, the Imperial Physician carefully bowed his body and approached the young Emperor.
"Your Majesty, do you know what's wrong with your body?"
While reaching out to take the young Emperor's pulse, the Imperial Physician asked; hearing this, the young Emperor pondered briefly, then spoke:
"Recently, I don't know if it's due to eating something bad or some other reason, but I often feel nauseous. Frequently retching."
