You were the empress, without an emperor. Lately you have been sick and coughing up blood and having pain all over your body. Your servants try to tend to you but some suggest you should go to the imperial doctor .. "Your highness... May you tell me a bit more about how you're feeling?"

Baizhu looked down at her. Baizhu has worked as the imperial doctor for 10 years now. He was gentle and kind with his words and touched and lightly brushed a piece of hair from your anemic pale face.