Yuan Qingling, who has been named Crown Princess, is now in a stable situation.
The heavy bleeding caused by uterine atony was also treated promptly by Mrs. Jiang Ninghou, who massaged the uterus to enhance uterine contractions, administered hemostatic injections, and gave blood transfusions before the abbot returned.
However, after losing so much blood in a short period of time, he is not actually out of danger yet.
The junior was given utetocin, and the bleeding surface was sutured using an "8" figure to deal with the bleeding.
The blood transfusion continued, and Yu Wenhao watched her every step of the way, watching the blood flow into her blood vessels endlessly.
His heart was always hanging in his throat and he never let go.
When three brothers were born, many people were happy outside, but many people forgot that the mother of the child was still lying here with her life or death uncertain.
Yu Wenhao listened to her heartbeat, which was always very fast. The abbot said that it would be better if the heartbeat slowed down, so he kept whispering softly in her ear to ask her to hold on.
Her face was as pale as rice paper, and her forehead hair was wet. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed it aside, revealing her smooth forehead. Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were stained with tears, like crow's wings wetted by rain.
In the past, he always called her an ugly woman, but now when he looked carefully, there was no woman in the world who could match her eyebrows and facial features.
"Get well soon, my child and I are waiting for you." His voice was choked with sobs.
At such an affectionate moment, the abbot came to ask, "Madam, do you understand the urinary catheter?"
Mrs. Jiangninghou smiled, "Strong points!"
As a former assistant, she was mostly responsible for the aftermath.
The abbot turned around and went out. Yu Wenhao's eyes widened as he watched Mrs. Jiang Ninghou take something out of the medicine box and go around there.
"Your Majesty, don't look at anything inappropriate." Mrs. Jiang Ninghou said calmly.
Yu Wenhao turned away quickly, but still looked at her from the corner of his eye. Seeing that she didn't know what to put inside, he quickly said: "Madam, please don't get hurt."
"It won't hurt, I know you want to use it." Mrs. Jiang Ninghou said with a smile.
Although the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Ah Si and Man'er both covered their mouths and smiled.
Yu Wenhao turned his face away sarcastically, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Emperor Ming Yuan didn't really want to return to the palace.
After the baby was taken down by the nanny to feed him his first mouthful of milk, he waited in the side hall of Xiaoyue Pavilion.
"How many mouthfuls can such a small baby eat? How long will it take?" Emperor Ming Yuan said impatiently with his hands behind his back.
Eunuch Mu Ru said with a smile: "Your Majesty, why don't you go back to the palace first? You've already seen me. It's time to go back and report to the Supreme Emperor."
"I didn't look carefully." Emperor Ming Yuan rolled his eyes at him, "Don't you have to see it clearly before you can report it? Otherwise, when the Supreme Emperor asks who you look like, how will I reply?"
"Yes, yes!" Eunuch Mu Ru secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Emperor Ming Yuan was so happy. Then he looked at Emperor Ming Yuan and reminded, "Your Majesty, were you overjoyed just now and said the wrong thing?"
"When did I say something wrong?" Emperor Ming Yuan sat down, took a sip of tea, and said calmly.
"You said..." Eunuch Mu Ru came forward, "Where is the Crown Princess?"
Emperor Ming Yuan did not speak, but drank tea slowly.
The position of the crown prince has always been unresolved, and there has been much speculation from the outside world. Many people believe that if Lao Wu gives birth to a crown prince, it will probably be him.
He did have that intention, but rather than saying it was his intention, it was better to say that it was the Emperor's intention.
He didn't even know what his plans were in his mind. After all, this was a huge matter, as big as the sky.
But during today's heaven-sacrifice ceremony, looking at the people below, he suddenly felt that the position of the prince should be decided early and a wise king should be found for these people.
But at that time, it was still not confirmed that it was Lao Wu.
Until he held those three dolls in his hands, he felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment and security in his heart.