"That's good to hear!"
A while later, Ye Liu and the others came out from inside the house.
"How is it?"
"Madam, the doctor here says the patient fainted simply because of long-term hunger." Ye Liu found it somewhat absurd that someone as grand as the Grand Emperor had been starving.
Yet, he couldn't shake the feeling that it wasn't that simple.
"Is he awake now?"
"Awake."
Yang Chuxia nodded, looked at the proprietress, and said with a half-smile, "You asked me earlier how long I planned to stay, right? Now that he's awake, we'll leave this afternoon. Please prepare some food for us."
"Yes!" The proprietress forced a smile.
And the barefoot doctor nearby, upon hearing this, quickly said, "Madam, I haven't finished speaking. The Old Master inside has severe liver damage and shouldn't be jolted around. He needs bed rest for at least, well, at least half a month, no, a month."
