"And handle these people as well."
As Onions was dragged away, Ye Huan pointed to the Eight Great Doctors and said, "If it weren't for them injecting you with aspirin and corticosteroids during your crucial resuscitation period, you wouldn't have died so quickly."
"Is that true?"
Louis XVI's face darkened, casting a questioning glance at the Eight Great Doctors!
The faces of the Eight Great Doctors turned bitter, their voices slightly trembling: "Lord Louis XVI, this... this was not our intention. It was Onions who had our wives and children kidnapped, threatened us, saying that if we didn't ensure your death, he'd kill them and our families might not see the next sunrise. We had no choice, and we actually hoped Young Master Ye could save you..."
"No, in fact, you didn't hope so and didn't believe at all that I could save Louis XVI. Because that way, you could maintain your authority as the Eight Great Doctors in front of everyone."
