Several Imperial Physicians hurriedly ran over and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, it's not that we are unwilling to treat them, but it's just that the illnesses of the young lords are too peculiar this time. It looks like a cold, but the medicine for treating colds has no effect at all, and instead, the symptoms keep recurring. We are incompetent."
"Useless!" Wanyan Shang immediately kicked the speaker, sending him tumbling.
The guards, palace maids, and eunuchs in attendance were so frightened that they knelt down all over the place.
"Take them away, take them all away and have them executed." Wanyan Shang exhaled and waved his hand.
"Spare us, Your Majesty." The palace maids, eunuchs, and several Imperial Physicians screamed in terror.
But the Emperor was determined.
"Wait." Suddenly, a voice was heard, and everyone saw Wanyan Liang approaching, "Greetings, Father."
"What are you here for?" Wanyan Shang shot a glance at his younger son.
