Mingming's face was pale, his lips devoid of any color, lying quietly.
He seemed to be in worse condition than before.
Liu Xinghe stepped forward, touched his forehead, and checked his pulse.
Fuzi gave a cold sneer, "What, are you doubting my master's medical skills? If that's the case, then send him elsewhere for treatment!"
Liu Xinghe was momentarily tongue-tied.
His previous actions were merely instinctive, not indicative of doubt.
Liu Mianmian quickly explained, "I'm sorry, my brother didn't mean it. He's just too concerned about Mingming. Mingming is the only bloodline left on earth from our clan brother; if anything happened, we wouldn't be able to live with our consciences!"
After she said this, Doctor Ji sitting in a wheelchair glanced up at Liu Mianmian, puzzled, "Brother?"
Liu Mianmian nodded and calmly explained, "Doctor Ji, the situation was urgent earlier, and I didn't have time to introduce him. This is my brother, Liu Xinghe, whom the Empress also knows!"
