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C224 Just Work Hard

At this time, the imperial physician, who was just about to speak, looked away. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he wiped it with his sleeve. His kneeling legs were trembling slightly. He trembled, not daring to look at the Emperor. He looked pleadingly at Consort De, clearly seeking her help. 'Empress, what can I say?!' If any other royal doctors came

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