Yang Yuling wandered around for a few more times before stopping. The little guy in her belly started to move more and more violently. There was something wrong with the movement.
"Second brother, my stomach hurts a little. Xiao Qiao asked Aunt Lan." Yang Yuling felt that she was about to give birth, her stomach was always heavy, and now she started to feel pain every now and then.
"Don't worry, it's okay. You've already given birth to two children. You can't do this one. Don't worry about any accidents. Your second brother is here, so you won't be afraid." Yang Xiuwen comforted her while taking her sister's pulse.
After the two of them talked for a long time, Duanmu Qiao came in from outside.
"Now the situation is indeed about to give birth. Your Majesty will ask for a midwife to come in first. Be careful. There are people guarding the roof outside. Xiao Dan will boil water immediately. The more the better. Lingling, your main purpose now is to eat
Things, maintain your strength, and leave the rest to us here. Put the medicinal materials on the top shelf of your space, a ginseng cut in half, take it out and get some water, I will help you make some ginseng water, you can drink it later."
Yang Xiuwen calmly directed the people in the room.
Duanmu Qiao was very worried at the moment, worried about the risk of premature birth. He could not have a child, but he could not lose his wife.
Duanmu Qiao was so flustered that he couldn't do anything well. He could even walk with the same hands and feet. Yang Xiuwen looked helpless and pushed him directly so that he could help Lingling slowly move around.
"Duanmu Qiao, calm down, I'm here, nothing will happen." Yang Xiuwen saw how stupid he was, and wanted to beat him up. The emperor really thought that at such an important time, he was so
Not reliable.
"Second brother, I'm nervous."
"You are so nervous, hurry up and arrange for people to guard this palace. Don't even let mosquitoes fly in. Get out of here and go out to make arrangements." Yang Xiuwen directly dragged the people out of the door.
Because the time was almost the same, the midwife I hired earlier was already living in the side hall of Fengyi Palace.
Nanny Lan had just left. In less than a cup of tea, people had already been brought and the tools were ready.
This was Yang Yuling's second pregnancy, so it should be faster. Yang Xiuwen took his pulse and felt it was almost ready, then withdrew, leaving the follow-up matters to the midwife.
Aunt Lan was helping inside, Xiao Dan was running errands, and Duanmu Qiao was in the way. After knocking him out and fearing that something unexpected might happen later, we could only let him walk around the door.
The second pregnancy was indeed very fast. Just half an hour after the midwife came in, the loud cry of the baby came from the room. It sounded like a healthy baby. The sound was loud and clear, which made people feel happy.
Soon, Xiao Dan came out holding a bright yellow baby: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Queen has given birth to the second prince."
"Reward, reward, the red envelope that Aunt Lan gave to the midwife will be bigger. The people serving in Fengyi Palace and Yangxin Palace will have their monthly silver doubled in these two months. Each of you will be rewarded with an extra ten taels of silver."
Duanmu Qiao rushed in eagerly while giving instructions, without even looking at his son.
Yang Xiuwen looked at Duanmu Qiao's running back and shook his head, reached out to take the small package in Xiao Dan's hand, and clicked his tongue with some disgust: "Your father doesn't want you, so you can only follow your uncle. You have just been born."
You are going to be turned into a cabbage, you are so pitiful."
Next to them, Nanny Lan and Xiao Dan were trying hard not to laugh. This second master was too funny.
"Second brother, second brother, come quickly."
Yang Xiuwen suddenly heard Duanmu Qiao's nervous voice. He carried the child and his medicine box and went straight in. When Granny Lan came out just now, the place had been tidied up.
Yang Xiuwen was afraid that the little cub was in danger, so he just hugged it and refused to let go.
"What's going on? What happened?" Yang Xiuwen held the little Zaizai in his arms and stood outside the screen outside the room.
Even though he had changed his clothes and packed his things in this situation, it was still not suitable for him to be in the room.
"Second brother, help Lingling take a look." Duanmu Qiao's hands were shaking nervously, and he was very scared. He just heard his wife say that the bleeding was not stopping, and his hands were shaking like Parkinson's disease.
Yang Xiuwen put the little cub in his hand directly into his hand, reached out to hold his sister's hand and started to feel the pulse.
He was also prepared for postpartum hemorrhage, so he had a lot of tools. Of course, it didn't need to be complicated. He only needed a few silver needles and a hot water bottle.
"Good boy, it's okay. Didn't I fill a few hot water bottles into your space before? Take one out." Yang Xiuwen began to order his sister to do things to divert her attention, and then took another one from his cuffs.
After the silver-coated needle came out, I took the tools and started to take her pulse. The condition was not very serious, and the blood volume was not very large, it was just a little more than that of other mothers who gave birth.
"The emperor lifted the quilt and exposed his belly. I'll give him two injections. He'll be fine soon. Don't shake. The most important thing now is to deal with the problem calmly." Yang Xiuwen wanted to give him a slap to wake him up.
This girl looks like she has Parkinson's disease at such a young age. She is so frightened by the small bleeding in her stomach. She is really hopeless.
But it's just a thought. In this era, the person who has the most imperial power and can sit on the dragon's throne is everything here. Even if it is him, he should be respected as his own brother, and he should not dare to be presumptuous, let alone disgrace him.
Duanmu Qiao carefully opened the quilt covering his belly. Looking at his wife's belly, Duanmu Qiao felt heartbroken and guilty.
Suddenly I didn't know what I thought of, so I turned to look at my second brother who was doing the acupuncture seriously. After looking at it for a while, I pulled back my thoughts and prepared to have a good talk with my second brother after these few days.
Yang Yuling had just woken up and found that her stomach was cold and the needles were pricking her. She looked up and saw that her second brother was carefully pricking herself with needles.
"Second brother, what's wrong?" Yang Yuling asked weakly.
"It's okay. You have given birth to another son. I think he weighs about 7 pounds. You drink water first. After drinking the water, sleep well. Just leave the little guy to us to take care of him. He will be fine." Yang Xiuwen
I didn't want my sister to be too tired, so I took the initiative to take care of the newborn cub.
"Ah, it's that brat again? Didn't you say he was a little girl before? He's so cute, I thought he was a little girl, but I didn't expect he was actually a son." Yang Yuling had always thought that this little guy was a girl, after all, Si
She is polite and doesn't like to make a fuss, which really makes people worry-free. However, it's a bit depressing that such a worry-free little guy is not a daughter.
Duanmu Qiao and Yang Yuling both like girls very much, and they also hope that the one in their belly will be a girl. Who knows that this belly will not play its cards according to the routine.
"What's the use of a brat? When the time comes to marry a wife, you will have to forget about us." Duanmu Qiao finally calmed down, but he didn't like the brat.