Chapter 237: A Solitary City and a Thousand-foot Mountain (Part )

On the road with flying sand and gravel, a messenger came through the city.

"Urgent report——"

The clatter of horse hooves almost broke the bluestone of the avenue.

Zhe Sang listened, "Someone is coming."

Chongqing opened the door a little, and there was only strong wind in the courtyard. He wondered, "No..."

Zhe Sang stood up and walked outward.

"Huh?" Chongqing and Shuibo hurriedly followed.

I was blown away by the wind all the way.

Zhe Sang's pace became more and more urgent. Something big was about to happen.

As soon as I walked out of the Weeping Flower Gate, I heard, "Urgent report——"

The fire is burning.

A bolt of lightning shone across the sky and the earth, and the words dripping with ink. The words "Prime Minister," "Missing," and "The morale of the army is shattered" struck like thunder, making people almost lose their minds.

With a crash, the dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky for several days fell down.

The rain was pouring down, and I was soaked in an instant. The chill came from all directions and penetrated into the bones, which was frightening.

"Master? Master?"

Chongqing and Shuibo took her back to the room and immediately called for hot water to take off her wet clothes.

Zhe Sang suddenly came back to his senses and almost gritted his teeth and said, "I was waiting here..."

Shui Bo didn't hear clearly and put his ear closer, "What?"

Chongqing was afraid of catching a cold, "Take off your clothes quickly and go to the warm soup to relax... The master can't stand the cold now..."

Zhe Sang pushed them away.

"Shui Po, go and call the doctor and midwife from the west courtyard."

Looking at Chongqing who was at a loss, he said, "Tell Mr. Liu to order troops immediately. I am going to Xuancheng."

Chongqing and Shuipo looked frightened.

"go."

The sharp blade hidden under the gentleness is unsheathed, and there is no room for maneuver, even if it is broken.

The heavy rain is terrifying.

The maidservant who came in and out of the yard was in a hurry, and her whole body was soaked. She accidentally stepped into a puddle in the dark night, but her shoes had already been filled with the sound of rain.

"The medicine is ready..." The fear in the doctor's voice has not disappeared. The door was opened a crack, and it looked like it was on fire. It was bright red and steam filled the room.

Shui Po took the medicine and restrained it several times to keep his hands from shaking too much.

The doctor told Po Wen: "The prescription for inducing labor is fierce. Don't drink it all in one gulp. Feed the baby half a bowl first. If there is no attack after half an hour, feed the remaining half a bowl."

"This is the Gui Yuanshen Decoction. It must be given when an attack occurs. If it is given early, the strength will be released first; if it is given late, it will not work if the person is tired for too long."

As he said that, he put the three thousand-year-old ginseng he had prepared a few months ago into their hands, "Put it in her mouth and bite it, so that she can use it..."

Wen Po: "I know this woman, don't worry, the ones who come into my hands are always alive and never useless."

These midwives and doctors were all hired by Gu Heng at a huge expense. He personally inspected them and confirmed that they were steady and capable, and provided them with delicious food and drinks directly in the west courtyard.

Of course, he must make the most thorough preparations for such a major life event.

Zhe Sang drank half a bowl of birth-inducing medicine. Not long after, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his body, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"The amniotic water broke..."

Zhe Sang listened to her mother-in-law and drank the Gui Yuanshen soup without leaving a drop.

Then he bit the ginseng and began to follow the mother-in-law's instructions to exert force.

Although Shui Po is more courageous than ordinary people, his teeth are sore from the sight.

Yao Zhe Sang didn't say a word. There was only the sound of teeth clenching. Veins popped up on his forehead and neck. His usually gentle eyebrows became ferocious and twisted uncontrollably during the struggle.

For the first time, Zhe Sang realized that pain can really torture a person to death.

Most of her body was out of control.

The skin and flesh were torn, the bones were shifted bit by bit, and the internal organs were disturbed...

"Harder—"

"Okay, breathe in, keep breathing - harder!"

"We've met!"

"Don't give up! Continue, exhale...inhale, yes, one, two, three, push hard——"

Zhe Sang could no longer see clearly. There was only a patch of red in front of his eyes, a hot and dull red that became increasingly blurry...

Wen Po's voice reached her ears powerfully. She concentrated her energy in the endless pain and pressed Wen Po's command to drive her body again and again.

Pain has no limit and is also limited, like wandering alone in the sea of ​​suffering, not knowing if there will be a time to land.

However, I never thought of giving up for a moment!
Give birth to this child! She also wants to go to Xuancheng!
must……

There will be extras, so you can order food.

In the end, believe me, it is he. Don't be afraid, hold on!
Good night, my babies~

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