The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

The little boy, the eldest grandson of the emperor, received an unprecedented welcome in the School of Gynecology and Medicine.

To be honest, this little boy looks really good-looking.

In just one month, it has changed from ugly and cute to a cute and beautiful flour dumpling.Her mouth and nose followed her father's, but her eyes were [-]% like Song Qingyue's. They were round and dark, big and bright. When looking at people, they had an inexplicably innocent feeling.

Moreover, this little brat didn't recognize his life at all. Seeing so many strangers at once, instead of showing stage fright at all, he grinned and giggled non-stop, revealing his fleshy gums.

The female students in the Gynecological College were all fascinated by the little guy, and they gathered around the basket containing the baby to make him laugh.

The little guy is actually very good at interacting. With a few swings of his little fists and a few random kicks of his little short legs, he can turn this group of young girls into amazement.

Let's shout around him, the little guy actually interacts more vigorously.

Song Qingyue sighed at the side, feeling that this little brat will be a disaster just like his father when he grows up.

Meng Wanfeng took the little guy out of the basket, weighed it in his hands, and sighed: "Oh! It's so heavy! Your Highness can eat it, right?"

Song Qingyue nodded with a smile: "I can eat a lot and drink a lot. I can't take him to sleep at night. I'll give you a soak in the middle of the night. It stinks!"

Meng Wanfeng was amused and laughed, put the little guy on the table, shook his arms, then shook his legs, then checked the ears, nose and throat, and returned it to Song Qingyue, laughing Said: "It's so well raised! Congratulations, you are very healthy."

Song Qingyue took the child over, scented her son's cheek, and said to her son: "Aunt Tang said you are healthy and growing well! Thank you, Aunt Tang."

The little guy seemed to understand, waved his little fists and barked.

Meng Wanfeng was startled: "Can he understand?"

Song Qingyue shook her head with a smile: "How can it be! This is hungry and needs milk..."

Meng Wanfeng let out a chuckle, and said again: "I heard from Nanny Zhang and Nanny Tong that you are... currently breastfeeding His Royal Highness yourself?"

Song Qingyue nodded: "Mother's colostrum is good for children."

Meng Wanfeng raised her eyebrows, as if she suddenly remembered something, she asked, "You... are actually good at medicine?"

Song Qingyue shook her head: "I don't understand at all."

"Then... that day, what happened to the way you saved the child?"

Song Qingyue looked at the cautious expression on Meng Wanfeng's face, and laughed: "Why did you only remember to ask me now?"

Meng Wanfeng said with a serious expression: "The technique of bringing the dead back to life naturally cannot be easily spread to the outside world."

Song Qingyue shook her head: "It's not about bringing the dead back to life. This trick is only useful when people are in a state of suspended animation. It's not complicated to say, it's artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

"Artificial respiration...cardiopulmonary resuscitation?" Meng Wanfeng chewed on two terms she had never heard of.

Song Qingyue nodded: "Do you know the structure of the human body?" She touched the position of her heart and said, "This is the heart. After it stops, pressing here and massaging the heart can sometimes make the heart start beating again. And here is A diaphragm on the lower side of the lungs, when you stop breathing, that is, this membrane does not move, pressing the chest, that is, forcing the lungs to passively draw air. Blowing into the mouth is also the same principle. You can study this , if you need a corpse for autopsy, I will go back and talk to His Highness."

Meng Wanfeng stared at Song Qingyue with rounded eyes, the woman in front of her became more and more wicked.

Song Qingyue smiled nonchalantly: "Think about what I said! Medical research is always inseparable from anatomy. What is there a saying...Bold innovation, be careful in seeking evidence."

After all, Mo Fan came over to urge her, saying that His Royal Highness was crying so much and was in a hurry to breastfeed!
Song Qingyue smiled at Meng Wanfeng, she was about to leave, but within two steps, she remembered the benefits she asked for from the emperor and forgot to tell Meng Wanfeng!

She patted her head, turned back, and said: "Wan Feng, today I am mainly here to pass on His Majesty's instructions." She immediately stood upright, cleared her throat, and it was the first time she did this, and she did it with seriousness: " Cough cough! Prince Jing's eldest concubine, Mengshi Wanfeng, accepts the order!"

Jianmeng Wanfeng was still in a daze, she pointed to the place in front of her and urged: "Kneel down, accept the order!"

Meng Wanfeng had no choice but to kneel down obediently, looking at Song Qingyue speechlessly, wondering what the hell she was going to do again.

Song Qingyue smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said: From now on, Prince Jing's concubine can rest at Prince Jing's place for one night every other day. Thank you!"

Meng Wanfeng froze, staring blankly at Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue winked at her: "Congratulations!"

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand and trotted back to the carriage to nurse the cub.