Chapter 1122 What does it matter to you whether you can have children?
Nangong Qin was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
But she looked at the blood pouring out of her son's wound, and finally gritted her teeth and left.
If you don't leave and continue to fight with your son, it will only cause your son to bleed more and get hurt more seriously.
There is no harm to Chu Qingge!
With her son here, she couldn't punish that woman!
For the sake of my son, I have no choice but to leave!
Yu'er was afraid that something would happen if she left in such a rage, so she had no choice but to chase after her.
The female doctor came soon, and when she saw Qingge's condition, she suddenly became worried.
"Third Prince, a woman's waist cannot be manipulated like this. If this is not done well, it will..."
She looked back at Qingge and then at Mubai. She didn't know whether she should say something or not.
"What will happen?" Mu Bai asked anxiously.
The female doctor still didn't dare to say anything.
Qingge sneered and said disdainfully: "It will affect fertility."
The female doctor knelt on the ground with a bang, her voice trembling: "If, if it cannot be maintained well, it will indeed affect... the princess's future pregnancy... the young master."
For a girl, this is simply a devastating disaster.
In particular, the third prince and the other two are still competing for the throne. Although everyone dare not say this, they all know it.
This princess, if she doesn't get it right, might be the future queen.
If the queen of a country cannot have children, then...then her status cannot be maintained!
The female doctor didn't dare to say it because she was afraid of ruining the princess's life, but she didn't want to, so she said it casually.
He didn't seem to care at all that he would be abandoned by the third prince.
Mu Bai's heart was twisted again and again.
In the end, he could only try to calm down and asked calmly: "How to take care of it?"
"I'm going to prescribe the medicine right now and have my servants boil the medicine and bring it to the princess. The princess's body needs to be taken care of slowly. During this time, she must not...don't work too hard."
Mu Bai didn't understand the meaning of hard work the first time, but he understood it the second time.
Suddenly, my forehead felt hot.
"Go quickly." He waved his hand and walked to the bed and sat down.
The female doctor looked at his clothes stained red with blood, feeling a little uneasy: "Third Prince, your injury..."
"It's been dealt with, no problem." He only had Chu Qingge in his heart now.
This little tear is nothing.
The female doctor still left.
After everyone else left, Mu Bai and Qingge were the only two people left in the room.
Mu Bai's mood was so heavy that he couldn't express it. He wanted to show her her waist, but he didn't dare to offend her.
In the end, thousands of words turned into just one sentence: "I'm sorry..."
He said he would protect her, but Nangong Qin hurt her over and over again.
He is so damned!
Chu Qingge hummed and wanted to get up.
But if I move at will, my waist will hurt as if my bones are cracking.
Finally, she fell back weakly and didn't want to hold on any longer.
It really hurts.
"Don't move, you might get hurt again." Mu Bai wanted to help her, but was afraid that she would hurt herself in order to push him away.
At this moment, I was sitting by the bed, looking at her pale face and the thin sweat on her head, feeling a little at a loss.
"Whether I am injured or not, what does it have to do with you?"
The person who hurt her was his mother. As a son, he was crying like a cat and a mouse. Who could he cry to?
It would be foolish to come here tonight.
Such good intentions are simply not rewarded!
"You don't have to show mercy. What does it have to do with you whether I can have a child or not? Do you really think you are my husband?"
