Jincheng hurried forward. "Your Highness, you're awake."
Eunuch Yu, whose forehead was beaded with sweat, also patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. "Your Highness, you're finally awake. You nearly scared this old servant to death."
Xi Hanzhou blinked, his eyes filled with confusion, as if he still had not come to his senses.
Su Qiao, who had been bending over beside the bed, hurried forward to examine him. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Xi Hanzhou stared at her for a moment before shaking his head hard. The confusion in his eyes vanished, replaced by clarity.
He frowned and rubbed his neck. "I... feel dizzy, and my neck hurts terribly too."
Su Qiao was puzzled. "I knew exactly how hard I struck you, and I already gave you medicine. You shouldn't still be dizzy!"
As she spoke, she stepped forward to feel his pulse, then lifted his eyelids and carefully examined his pupils.
His pulse was steady, and the size of his pupils was normal too.
"This old servant believes we should still fetch an imperial physician to examine Your Highness carefully. His Highness possesses a body of great value, so how could you treat him so recklessly?"
Eunuch Yu had never really believed in Su Qiao's medical skills. If Jincheng had not said that the news of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince being knocked unconscious by an assassin should not be revealed yet, he would have gone to summon an imperial physician long ago.
Su Qiao ignored him. Just as she was racking her brains, unable to figure out what had gone wrong, she was suddenly yanked down. The next moment, pain struck her lips, and her mouth opened involuntarily.
"Mm... let go..."
Su Qiao had never expected this man to start