"Just tell the truth." Zheng Nianru spoke calmly, her gaze lifting slightly, revealing a trace of weariness.
This weariness immediately filled Imperial Physician Feng with a sense of guilt. From the pulse, it was clear that the Empress had a hard time with her pregnancy, she was tired, and here he was, troubling her to speak and ask questions.
"Your Highness, it's nothing serious. You're just a bit tired. As long as you rest quietly, you'll be fine," Imperial Physician Feng bit his lip, ready to face death if need be, but he couldn't lose his integrity as a physician any longer.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Nianru nodded. This Imperial Physician Feng was not talkative, unlike other physicians who would prescribe her some decoction at the slightest hint of disturbance, those bitter decoctions.
"Really nothing serious? When returning to the palace, the Empress felt some discomfort in her stomach," Nanny Yun still felt uneasy and pressed Imperial Physician Feng for answers.
