"Ah! Mr. Fan—"
Seeing this, Eunuch Li instinctively looked toward Emperor Muwu.
"Your Majesty, it seems Mr. Fan has fainted."
Emperor Muwu waved his hand. "Summon an Imperial Physician."
'From the sound of it, he doesn't intend to let Fan Chengzhuo leave,' Eunuch Li understood at once.
He immediately responded with a respectful "Yes."
Zheng Baosu grew anxious as well. He had finally grasped a lifeline, but before anything could happen, the man had fainted?
'H-How is he supposed to save me now!?'
"Uncle! Uncle!"
He struggled to get over to him but was held down firmly by the guards, unable to move.
Xie Anjun breathed a long sigh of relief inwardly, but his face showed an anxious and worried expression. "How could Mr. Fan have fainted? If, if something were to happen to him, what should we do?"
