Liu Mianmian hurried back to the Liu Residence, where Liu Gongyun was in a coma.
Beside the bed, Imperial Physician Zhang was administering silver needles.
In the bitterly cold weather, Imperial Physician Zhang's head was covered in sweat, and if one looked closely, his hand holding the needles was trembling.
Seeing Liu Mianmian, everyone knelt down to greet her.
"Greetings, Princess Consort Liu!"
"Everyone, please rise!" Liu Mianmian waved her hand, "Imperial Physician Zhang, how is my grandfather's condition?"
Imperial Physician Zhang had just inserted the last needle and shook his head, "Princess Consort Liu, please forgive my frankness, Official Liu's body is already extremely frail. Still, he has recently overextended himself against better judgment!"
"Right now, his entire circulatory system is blocked. Even after I've completed this session of acupuncture, Official Liu hasn't awakened. I fear that it might be..."