The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 529 Your Majesty... Your Majesty's Dystocia...

Zong Zhengyu's pupils trembled, and the blood faded inch by inch, "Lan'er!"

"pain……"

The colic was accompanied by a tearing pain, and Feng Canglan's pale face became more and more colorless due to the pain.

She bit her dry, bloodless lips, and tightly grabbed Zong Zhengyu's arm, "Yuyu, I hurt so much..."

When her eyes touched the bright and dazzling bright red of her buttocks, she trembled, the blood flowed backwards and her hands and feet were cold, "Blood..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zong Zhengyu hugged the man by the waist and went straight to the imperial city.

Feng Canglan's head was resting on his arrowhead, his face was distorted and grim due to the pain, and he was unable to speak, "Yuyu...go to the medical clinic!"

"Good! Good!" Zong Zhengyu's trembling voice became firmer every time.

After running to the imperial city, Zong Zhengyu broke into a nearby medical center, "Come here!"

"Come on!"

The doctor in the medical hall rushed over quickly. Seeing the person in Zong Zhengyu's arms, he glanced at the raised belly and the faintly visible bright red and hurriedly said, "Quick! Hug it inside!"

Zong Zhengyu entered the back room with Feng Canglan in his arms, and after carefully putting the person down, the doctor's voice sounded again, "Go ask a midwife."

"Maybe it's because of the fetal gas, and she was born prematurely."

"Okay...Okay!" Zong Zhengyu turned around and was about to leave, Feng Canglan suddenly grabbed his wrist, his choked voice was crying, "Yuyu, it hurts so much, I hurt so much."

Feng Canglan cried out for pain, Zong Zhengyu's eyes turned red in a hurry, he turned his head and ordered Wendao who came after him to ask the midwife to stay beside him.

Let Feng Canglan grab his arm, even if the nails were embedded in the flesh, he didn't make a sound.

Hearing Feng Canglan's yell of pain, his heart was pierced like a knife, and his breathing was painful.

Squatting beside the sick bed, put Feng Canglan's hands together in the palms, and kissed again and again.

Hearing the pain but being helpless, he could only watch.

Reaching out to wipe away her tears, her cheeks were tense and her eyes were red, wishing that she could bear the inhuman pain instead.

"The midwife is here."

Asked to bring the midwife in, and seeing the situation inside, the midwife said, "The family members go out first, it is bad luck to see blood inside."

Zong Zhengyu opened his eyes, revealing his bloodshot phoenix eyes.

Only the midwife with frightened eyes dared not speak any more, and when she saw the five-clawed dragon on the other side, the midwife trembled with fright.

"I will stay here with the queen."

"You must ensure that the queen and the prince are safe, otherwise..." Zong Zhengyu glanced at him, and did not say the result, but depending on the situation, it is very bad.

"Yes! Yes!" The midwife nodded and began to prepare.

The doctor felt his pulse, and his complexion became more and more ugly, "The anger is overwhelming, the back is overworked, and the premature labor caused by fatigue."

"Be mentally prepared, this child may not be able to keep it."

"No!" Feng Canglan roared, "It can be safely kept!"

The child must be born safely.

"Empress, the old man's limited medical skills may not be able to meet the requirements of the empress."

"Otherwise, my mother will change to a doctor."

"You can." Feng Canglan endured the pain and struggled to make a sound, and the names of a large list of herbs burst out of his mouth.

The doctor was a little dismissive at first, but his face became more and more excited later.

Until Feng Canglan said the last herbal medicine, the doctor was so excited that he lost his voice, "This... this medicine is wonderful!"

"It's really a god!"

"Hurry up, grab the medicine and make it according to your mother's request."

After the doctor ordered the drug boy next to him to cooperate with the midwife, Zong Zhengyu held Feng Canglan tightly, for fear that she would leave suddenly.

It seemed that as long as she was held on like this, she would be by her side forever.

"what!"

"pain--"

The screams of pain spread from the back room, and Zong Zhengyu, who was squatting on the ground, had red eyes and moist eye sockets.

Amidst Feng Canglan's tragic call, he quietly slammed down Feng Canglan's hand, and he grabbed Feng Canglan's hand more and more forcefully, his whole body seemed to be floating in the air in emptiness.

Fear and fear took over all his sanity.

"Your Majesty, you are trying hard, but you still can't see the child."

"what!"

Feng Canglan let go of biting her lip, and let out a loud cry.

The midwife showed joy and said excitedly, "It came out a little..."

Halfway through the conversation, the joy on the midwife's face disappeared instantly, turning pale.

Panic raised his head to look at Zong Zhengyu who was squatting beside the hospital bed, "Emperor... Your Majesty, the empress is having a difficult delivery..."

boom--

The word "dystocia" exploded in Zong Zhengyu's mind, making it a paste.

He raised his head stiffly, his mind was blank, his eyes were full of astonishment, "Difficult...difficult labor?"

The word dystocia brings out a lot of event information seen in books.

With these two words, it must be the endgame!

Half of the mother and child died, one corpse and two lives.

Most of them leave their mothers and keep their children.

"Yes." The midwife nodded with a pale face, "Your Majesty, do you want to protect the empress or the prince?"

Before Zong Zhengyu could answer, Feng Canglan gritted his teeth and said, "I want mother and child to be safe!"

"The possibility is very slim." The midwife looked at Zong Zhengyu and urged, "Your Majesty, please make a decision quickly."

"Bao Da!"

These two words came out without any hesitation, decisive and firm.

The midwife asked Qing Qing to nod her head, and turned her eyes to Feng Canglan in shock, "Blood... blood burst!"

"What!" Zong Zhengyu's expression suddenly changed.

blood collapse!
How could he collapse!
Seeing the bright red blood slowly dripping out of the white bedding, Zong Zhengyu's red eyes flickered with hostility.

Tears rolled down the red eyes, "Help!"

"Bao Da!"

"Bao Da—"

He screamed in horror, Feng Canglan's cheeks were as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss.

Sick and fragile, like a china doll that would shatter if touched.

"Yuyu..." Her voice was weak, and her weak words could not be heard clearly.

Zong Zhengyu's reddened eyes were filled with tears, and he held Feng Canglan tightly with both hands, "I'm here! Your husband is here!"

"Don't be afraid, Lan'er, with your husband around, nothing will happen to you!"

He frantically kissed the back of Feng Canglan's hand, and finally planted a firm kiss on the tip of her eyes, "Baoda!"

"Stay Big at All Costs!"

"Yes." The midwife stretched out her hand tremblingly.

Feng Canglan's pupils dilated, "No..."

She was interrupted by Zong Zhengyu before she finished speaking, "Lan'er, I want you to be well, I only want you to be well."

"I can still have children in the future!"

"No..." Pain, her facial features were distorted due to the pain, and she couldn't speak in a row.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu panicked and frightened, she wanted to comfort and explain.

But the pain came in waves, and she couldn't make a sound because of the pain, and her heart was still trembling.

"Lan'er, I want you to be safe and sound."

"No more children!"

"I don't want children anymore!"

Childbirth requires such a lot of torture and pain that he would rather not have children.

Never in my life!
The blood was still pouring out, and the midwife was already preparing to give up the child.

Feng Canglan stared at the cold iron object with dilated pupils, and squeezed Zong Zhengyu's hand tightly, "No—"

(End of this chapter)