Chapter 513: A Fatal Trap?

The next day.

Early in the morning, Hiroki Mitsui called.

"Mr. Lin, you promised me earlier that you would regularly perform acupuncture and diagnose my pulse. Now that you've become a favorite of His Majesty, that promise should still count, right?"

"Yes, of course."

"I'll have breakfast first, and then I'll come to the Mitsui household."

"No need," Hiroki chuckled. "You don't need to come to the Mitsui household. I'm currently recuperating at the Purple Bamboo...