Rebirth of the Abandoned Concubine: The Poison Goddess Doctor

Chapter 244 The little prince is born

Concubine Dong belittled Yingchu when she opened her mouth, Yingchu's expression was slightly unmoved, but the empress immediately lowered her face.

"Doctors know everything, and Yingchu's medical skills are obvious to all!" The queen said coldly, "The imperial concubine doesn't know anything about Hua Yingchu at all, so it's better not to make unreasonable criticism!"

Concubine Dong's big innocent eyes blinked lightly, and said: "The concubine doesn't understand Hua Yingchu, and it is precisely because she doesn't understand that she dare not use it casually. Unlike the empress, who only listens to some false names, and puts The safety of the emperor's heir is entrusted to her. Sure enough, it is not her own, and the empress is not so concerned."

Her words were extremely rude, and she didn't give the queen any face.All the concubines hurriedly lowered their heads as if they didn't hear it, even though such things happened often, they were still terrified when they heard it.

"My palace treats all the heirs of the emperor as if it were my own!" The empress looked furious, but quickly suppressed it, and retorted, "It's you, the imperial concubine, who wholeheartedly obstructs Yingchu's efforts to save people. It's clearly Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows !"

Feng Zhaorong's screams from the delivery room continued, but the queen and imperial concubine Dong were arguing over who was the real one and who was the fake one, refusing to budge.

Xun Feixing anxiously wanted to speak, Yingchu pressed her arm and shook her head slightly.

"But..." She said two words in a low voice, but Yingchu severely stopped her with her eyes.

Xun Feixing knew that he was not smart enough, so he remained silent in the end obediently.

Yingchu's eyes swept over the Queen and Concubine Dong Huanggui. Both of them knew what would happen to Feng Zhaorong. One insisted that she "save people" and the other insisted not to use her. It seemed like a dispute between their hearts. What, it's really interesting.

A palace lady with blood on her sleeve ran over in a panic: "Help! My little master is dying!"

The queen stood up solemnly: "Speak clearly! What happened to Feng Zhaorong?"

"The baby was born with the arms first!" The palace maid's lips trembled, "My lord has fainted twice and is almost out of strength!"

Xun Feixing covered his mouth, his widened eyes were full of shock, the fetus' arms were born first, which was almost equivalent to a death sentence.

"Your Majesty, think of a way quickly, and save their mother and child!" said the Queen.

Concubine Dong Huanggui didn't say anything against it this time, she said with a half-smile: "At this point, I can only be treated as a dead horse doctor. Hua Yingchu, I want to see if you have the ability."

"The concubine will definitely do her best." Yingchu responded lightly.

Xun Feixing followed Yingchu out of the hall, and asked in a low voice, "Yingchu, are you sure?"

"No," Yingchu said truthfully, "I have never delivered a child to a pregnant woman."

"Then why did you respond so simply?" Xun Feixing was anxious, "Don't go, I'll go and intercede with the empress!"

"No need," Yingchu said, "I shouldn't have to do this, you don't have to waste your words. Remember, no matter what happens later, don't say a word."

Xun Feixing was eager to say something, Yingchu smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to save people first."

Xun Feixing watched Yingchu go to the delivery room, bit his lip, followed up with two steps, and said in a low voice: "If it's really not possible, you should give up the big one and protect the little one, as long as you keep the emperor's heir safe, the emperor should not be harsh on you." .”

When Xun Feixing said this, the blood on her face faded, she was not used to saying such cruel words.She was worried about the safety of Feng Zhaorong and the emperor's heir, but she was even more worried about Yingchu. If she had to choose between the two, she would of course choose Yingchu without hesitation.

Yingchu's eyes curled up with a smile, and she said softly, "I know it well, you don't have to worry."

She patted Xun Feixing's hand lightly, then turned and left.

Xun Feixing returned to the hall anxiously.

"The relationship between Concubine Zhen and Junjun Miaoyi is really close," the queen said, "Every time Junjun enters the palace, he never forgets to visit you. Friends like you who talk about everything, I can't bear it." I am envious."

With a heavy heart, Xun Feixing forced a smile: "Well, Yingchu is my concubine's best friend."

The smile lines at the corners of the Queen's eyes seemed to be more gentle, and she comforted: "You don't have to worry, I believe that there will be no problem with the Junjun's medical skills."

Xun Feixing nodded emphatically.

When Yingchu entered the delivery room, Feng Zhaorong passed out again.

Wen Po's hands were bloody, and she was sweating profusely. When she turned her head and saw Yingchu, her face was full of excitement as if she had seen a great savior.

"You continue," Yingchu said to her, then took out a golden needle to wake Feng Zhaorong up, and dripped two drops of Lingquan into her body.

The drowsy Feng Zhaorong regained consciousness immediately, and her long-term torture did not wear down her ambition at all. The moment she woke up, she stared at Yingchu with fiery eyes: "You save me! I promise you anything! As long as my prince is born safely, I can give you everything you want!"

Yingchu raised her lips lightly: "Then thank you, little master." She gave Feng Zhaorong a pulse, and then stuck golden needles on her acupuncture points one by one.

Feng Zhaorong seemed to be relieved, inhaling and exhaling according to Wen Po's instructions. I don't know if it was because of the effect of the spirit spring, or because of her relaxation. After a while, Wen Po shouted in surprise: "Young master, use more force! , the head of the fetus came out!"

Feng Zhaorong summoned up all her strength with joy, her mouth gag was bitten into two pieces, and finally felt the fetus slipped out of her body completely.

"It was born! It was born..." Wen Po's joyful voice stopped abruptly, and then her eyes widened in horror, she took a step back, bumped into the chair behind her, and made a piercing rattling sound.

The maid next to her saw the baby on the bed sheet along her line of sight, and she trembled in horror as if someone had pinched her neck.

Feng Zhaorong was immersed in the joy of giving birth, and didn't notice any abnormalities in them. As soon as he recovered, he asked, "Is it the prince? Hurry up and show me the prince!"

Several palace people were silent, trembling hands and feet.

"Hurry up!" Feng Zhaorong urged impatiently, "Is he the prince?"

Yingchu picked up the blanket next to her and walked over to wrap up the motionless baby. The little one was as thin and small as a kitten, and didn't even cry.

"It's the little prince." Yingchu answered Feng Zhaorong's words.It's a pity that the second prince, who was originally born rich and honored, is a deformed freak. He has a third arm growing on his left shoulder, no feet, and a large sarcoma on his stomach.

It turned out that Feng Zhaorong's dystocia was not due to abnormal fetal position, but because the third arm of the fetus was stuck together with the head.

Feng Zhaorong's pale face showed intense joy and excitement. He tried to sit up with his arms on the bed: "My prince! Give me my prince!"

Yingchu picked up the little prince, and the little life only slightly curled its fingers, and soon lost its breath.

His heart was as cold and hard as Yingchu's, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

(End of this chapter)