C909 Voices

"But, Mistress, your illness cannot be delayed." Wu Tian, who was at the side, said worriedly. He didn't understand what was the use of Wu Chen worrying about that, he might as well cure the disease first.

"Why can't I delay it? Didn't the imperial physician already say so? I can still survive this illness for three months, so three months is pretty long. " Wu Chen said in a carefree manner