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But as soon as he arrived at Doctor Zhang's Mansion, he felt even more unhappy.

Shen Ning almost immediately pulled Gu Qingze into the quiet room, and when Mo Chuan was about to follow up, she suddenly turned around.

"Mo Chuan, I have something very important to discuss with my master, please wait outside, by the way, you must not let others eavesdrop on me and my master, I believe you will be able to do it, right?"

She smiled apologetically at him, and before he could reply, she closed the door and slammed him out.

Mo Chuan looked at the two closed doors, and the fire in his eyes almost burned the door panels.

This damn girl, actually let him be a dignified emperor as a gatekeeper?

What could be more insulting!

He gritted his teeth and creaked, eager to smash the door panel with a punch, and then drag out the thin young man who was always in a wheelchair and gave him a hard lesson.

But when I thought about it, it was this guy who had just worked hard to develop the blueprint for the mountain crossbow, and it was he who rescued Chu Shaobai from the palace of the king of Hades.

His fist stopped in mid-air.

Forget it, for the sake of this guy's talent and the fact that he is Master Ning'er, he endures.

Mo Chuan took a deep breath and pressed down the turbid air in his chest.

If he wants to do it, he does it best, and not only does he not let others eavesdrop on their conversations, but he himself will never eavesdrop.

Mo Chuan went directly into the room where Chu Shaobai was next to him.

Imperial Physician Zhang was standing in front of the bed, looking sluggish, until Mo Chuan walked to his side, he realized that when he came back to his senses and found that the person in front of him was actually Mo Chuan, Imperial Physician Zhang almost fell off the chair.

"The Emperor...... Your Majesty, the old ministers visited the emperor. ”

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to help, and Imperial Doctor Zhang couldn't kneel down, and stood up with a respectful face.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, Shaobai, hasn't he woken up yet?"

Mo Chuan asked softly, his gaze falling on Chu Shaobai's face with concern.

The appearance of the living dead before Chu Shaobai is very different now.

His face had gradually regained its luster, and there was a hint of blood, his eyes were closed quietly, he slept very peacefully, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved upward, as if he was having a good dream.

This appearance made Mo Chuan dare not speak loudly, for fear of waking him up from that dream.

"Yes, King Jing'an has never woken up. Imperial Doctor Zhang replied in a low voice.

Mo Chuan noticed the confusion on his face and asked, "Is there any danger about Shaobai's condition?"

"No, not at all, King Jing'an is in a good state now, the old minister has just given him a pulse, his current pulse has become stronger and stronger, and his internal breath has been running slowly. ”

Mo Chuan was stunned, he thought that Chu Shaobai had an accident, so Imperial Doctor Zhang looked worried.

"That Imperial Doctor, why are you worried, but this time is too hard? In this way, you have a good rest for a few days, isn't there an ancient divine doctor here now? I will send Xiao Si over to take care of Shaobai. ”

"It's not hard, the old minister is not hard at all. Imperial Doctor Zhang shook his hand again and again: "Being able to see King Jing'an getting better day by day, the old minister is happier than anything else, but ......"

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.