Chapter 290 The Legend of Zhen Huan, Yixiu (31)
at last.
Kangxi sighed softly, "Forget it, leave it to God.
If she can still survive with a body like hers, I will kill her. ”
……
In Zhuangzi.
Li Siqi is also concerned about this, "Xiao Huzi, keep an eye on Rou Bei's situation at all times.
She cannot die.
Keep her alive.
Even if she was hanging with only one breath left, she couldn't die. ”
"Master, don't worry."
Xiao Huzi responded, “I won’t let Rouze die this time.
Just because we can't murder the royal masters doesn't mean we can't save them.
I can guarantee that no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is.
She can survive.
If she dies, half of our mission will be failed.
How could I allow this to happen. ”
"It's good to know."
Li Siqi asked again, "How is Honghui doing in the palace?"
"Don't worry, you're fine."
Xiao Huzi knew: "No one in the inner courtyard of the palace is familiar to him.
The rhythm of a proper group pet. ”
"If he has more fun, Yi Xiu will also be happy."
Li Siqi smiled and said: "Maybe she will give you more remuneration."
"Master is right!"
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Yumbeil Mansion.
One day passed.
Rouze's screams became smaller and smaller.
The fourth uncle who was kicked out became increasingly uneasy.
He knew that Rouze was having a difficult delivery.
Bowl after bowl of inducing labor medicine was poured down, but the cervix still opened slowly.
Rou Ze, a delicate person, was in pain all day long.
It's a miracle she's still alive in her condition.
In fact, the imperial doctors and the midwives were all waiting for her to die.
"Quick, give Fujin some ginseng soup."
One of the midwives suddenly shouted, "The cervix is fully opened, and Fujin can exert force to give birth to the baby."
"It's open, it's indeed open."
Another midwife became happy and said, "Fu Jin, you have to exert your strength, and the baby will be born soon."
"Fu Jin, drink the ginseng soup quickly!"
"Fu Jin, you can't sleep, little brother is coming out soon!"
"Fu Jin, wake up quickly, don't sleep, drink soup first, and Fujin will drink ginseng soup when you get up..."
……
As the sounds in the delivery room continued to sound.
The fourth uncle was excited and looking forward to it.
He kept turning around at the door of the delivery room.
I was nervous and looking forward to it.
Maybe the ginseng soup played a role.
Rou Ze's painful voice sounded again.
Unfortunately, he still lacked strength, and the sounds he made continued intermittently.
I don’t know how long it took.
"Giving birth!"
"Oops, how..."
"Yes, it's little brother!"
"This, this..."
"Brother, no, don't cry, what should I do?"
The sound coming from inside made the fourth uncle fearful.
Finally, I couldn't help but rush in.
His eyes fell on the infant child.
When he saw the child's purple-red skin clearly, he immediately understood that this was not a normal baby's skin color.
"Four, Fourth Master."
When the midwife saw him coming in, she saluted and said, "Fourth Master, Fujin has given birth to a little brother..."
"Hurry up and give the child to me."
The fourth uncle is not in the mood to listen to others flattering him.
Holding the child in his arms, he immediately shouted outside, "Physician, come in quickly."
The imperial doctors did not dare to neglect.
Came in immediately.
The fourth uncle shouted anxiously, "Look what's going on with little brother.
How could he do this.
And I never cry..." "Xiaguan, let me take my little brother's pulse first! ”
The imperial doctor came forward and just saw the little brother.
His expression changed again and again in an instant, and he picked up a wrist that looked like a kitten's paw.
I couldn't feel my pulse at all.
He had no choice but to stretch out a finger and put it under the little brother's nose.
"Fourth Master, please forgive me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth uncle lost his voice and said: "What did you say?"
"Fourth Master, my little brother has already gone."
There was a flash of intolerance in the eyes of the imperial physician, and he had to tell the truth, "Please express my condolences, Fourth Master!"
"Impossible!"
The fourth uncle retorted directly, with anger flashing in his eyes.
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Shouting at the other two people, "Why don't you come here quickly."
One of them took out a snow-white feather.
Put it under the little brother's nose.
The soft feathers were motionless.
There is no need for a doctor to speak again.
The fourth uncle has already seen it.
Even if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it.
Shocked and angry, he yelled, "What's going on?
The child was fine in Fujin's belly, how could he die at birth? ”
Aunt Anjia was helping Fujin, who was unconscious, change clothes.
She heard a voice behind the screen.
He rushed out in a hurry, "How could it be possible, little brother..."
When she saw her little brother's unusual skin color.
It was like being struck by five thunders, and I instantly thought of the old doctor's words.
‘Fu Jin’s body and bones are not suitable for childbearing. Forced childbirth will definitely lead to accidents. Even if the mother and child are safe in the end, the child will have to drink soup and medicine all day long to survive. ’
The imperial doctors happened to see the expression on the nanny's face, and one of them couldn't help but said: "It seems that Nanny Fujin also understands what's going on."
As soon as these words came out.
The fourth uncle, who had not paid any attention to Nanny Anjia at first, heard her voice and passed over.
Just in time to see her expression that she had no time to put away.
He understood immediately.
My own Fujin is hiding something from him.
"You all, come out."
The fourth uncle was holding the child who had died.
Coming out of the delivery room.
Go directly to the side hall and sit down.
The fourth uncle tried hard to control his emotions, with a chill in his voice, "Tell me, what's going on."
"Fourth Master, why don't you ask first, Doctor Zhang and Grandma Sifujin."
The imperial doctor took the initiative to throw the pot away.
Anyway, they are tool men and they should not take the blame for this matter.
The fourth uncle glanced at them coldly.
Too lazy to argue with them.
He stared at the two people in front of him with cold eyes.
Doctor Zhang directly knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy in order to survive, "Fourth Master, it was Fujin who didn't let this slave speak out.
Please spare my life, Fourth Master! ”
The veins on the fourth uncle's forehead were moving wildly, "Tell me, what's going on!"
"Fourth Master, Fujin's body is not suitable for giving birth to a child."
Doctor Zhang had a sad face and had to explain, "Fu Jin was conceived after drinking the secret medicine.
In fact, my little brother’s fetal heart rate started to weaken a month ago.
Fujin's premature birth brought a glimmer of life to the little brother.
In another half month.
My little brother will definitely be stillborn. ”
"Aunt An Jia, is what Zhang's doctor said true?"
The fourth uncle was furious, but his voice became colder and colder, "If you dare to hide anything, I will have your whole family chopped up and then thrown to the dogs."
"Master, please have mercy on me, Master, please have mercy on me!"
No matter how loyal Anjia is to Fujin, she still has a place for her family in her heart.
Thinking that it would lead to the tragic death of his own child.
She could only tell the truth.
"Master, Fujin has loved dancing since he was a child."
An Jia's voice trembled slightly, "As Fujin gets older and older, his dancing becomes less agile and graceful.
Fujin asked his wife to find medicine that could help him lose weight.
Fujin doesn’t want to put on too much fat on his body. He thinks that the thinner he is, the more beautiful he will dance..."
As she explained, everyone present understood what was going on.
Mrs. Ulanara couldn't resist her precious daughter.
You can only let people find the secret recipe.
Finally, I really found a secret medicine called Xiji Pill.
"What, it's Xijiwan."
The older imperial physician couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why was the prescription for Xiji Pills passed down?"