Prince Duan was holding the tea, not yet having taken a sip, when he panicked and almost threw down the cup; however, fearing to break such an expensive cup, he dared not do so. He immediately thought about leaving but felt it inappropriate.
The room had already erupted into cries, with Manager Su wailing over his own boss.
"Master, Master, what happened to you?" The accompanying waiters were also panicking helplessly, stealing glances at Prince Duan, wondering why he wouldn't come over, why wasn't he coming over?
Prince Duan felt that leaving now was even more inappropriate, yet he didn't know how to save a person. With everyone in the room in chaos, he wanted to speak up but couldn't find anyone to talk to.
"I say—" Prince Duan finally found the crux of the problem. Why had no one called for a physician, "Quickly, go call for a physician."
