Three days later, at the Zheng King's Estate.
"Prince Consort," a maidservant with an elongated visage and delicate eyebrows hurriedly entered the standard class hall and bowed to Shi Yongyan, seated at the head of the room.
"How is it?" Shi Yongyan nonchalantly wiped away pastry crumbs at the corner of her mouth with a damp handkerchief and inquired with indifference.
"His Highness has summoned all the renowned physicians in the imperial capital to consult on Young Master Hua," the maidservant swiftly reported in a hushed tone. "However, even they are at a loss."
Shi Yongyan offered a sardonic sneer and gently set down her teacup. She rose to her feet, declaring, "Let's visit the Hua Institute and see how Second Young Master is faring."
Moments later, as Shi Yongyan and her maidservant, Fu'er, stepped into the courtyard, they were met with resounding cries from inside. These wails were mixed with the enraged demands of Su Xihua's father.
