"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The servant is late to save you. Are you unharmed, Your Majesty" A man with a clean-shaven face, dressed in a large crimson eunuch's robe, rushed into the hall.,The eunuch hurriedly knelt down again, his face filled with grief as he said: "Reporting to the benevolent Empress Dowager, I have already summoned the imperial physicians. When I ran over, I didn't see the thief.",The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, then finally remained silent. The pulse was indeed steady, and Your Majesty's body was healthy. As for the wound on Your Majesty's forehead, if it is checked later, it will heal soon.。