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 the 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 compare to her eyebrows and facial features.
"Get well soon, my child and I are waiting for you." His voice was getting softer.
At such an affectionate moment, the abbot came to ask, "Urine catheter, Madam, do you understand?"
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.
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 little baby eat? How long will it take?" Emperor Ming Yuan said impatiently with his hands behind his back.
Eunuch Mu Ru smiled and said: "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 respond?"
"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 today during the 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.
Holding those three dolls in his hands, he felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment and security in his heart.
It's really ridiculous to say this. The king of a country actually wants three newborn babies to give him a sense of security. When word spread, it made barbarians everywhere laugh.
But that's exactly what it feels like.
He also quickly understood the importance of inheritance.
Inheritance requires someone.
Regardless of whether Lao Wu is the most suitable candidate, he is indeed the only one who has the qualifications to inherit this inheritance.
Another point is that he himself thought it was a miracle that under such poor physical condition, Yuan Qingling was able to give birth to three children, and all three of them were alive. Naturally, the imperial doctor came out to report later, saying that Yuan Qingling was
She asked Madam Jiangninghou to cut open her belly and take it out.
After hearing this, he was still shocked.
After Eunuch Mu Ru asked, he kept looking at him.
Emperor Ming Yuan slowly raised his head, "It's time to make a decision, isn't it?"
Eunuch Mu Ru knelt down and said, "Your Majesty is wise!"
"The Northern Tang Dynasty needs a wiser monarch." Emperor Ming Yuan said.
The third baby was brought out again, but he was brought out crying. Doctor Cao was very distressed and said: "Your Majesty, the three princes have been crying since they were born, and they are unwilling to breastfeed. You see, they are all crying.
My face turned blue."
When Emperor Ming Yuan heard this, he was very nervous, "What's going on? Wasn't it fine just now?"
He walked over and saw that the three babies held by the nanny were crying so hard that the veins on their noses were bulging, their little faces were wrinkled, and they even cried.
In the eyes of Emperor Ming Yuan, these two tears were extremely serious. His heart felt as if it had been half eaten by a dog, so he quickly reached out and hugged one.
Oddly enough, as soon as he hugged the baby, the baby in his arms stopped crying. It kept rubbing its face and the corner of its mouth against the swaddle, as if it wanted to drink milk.
"I'm hungry. Did I not feed him properly? Who found the wet nurse?" Emperor Ming Yuan asked.
Eunuch Mu Ru smiled and said, "Your Majesty, is this feeding the right thing? The prince has just been born, so he will naturally cry. It's better to cry."
Emperor Ming Yuan didn't believe it, "Really?"
Doctor Cao said: "It's good to cry, but you have to drink milk."
Emperor Ming Yuan handed the baby to the nanny, "You go behind the screen and feed it."
The nanny hugged her and said, "Yes!"
He didn't cry even after being held in his hands, so he carried her behind the screen and fed her.
Emperor Ming Yuan saw that the other two were still crying, so he also hugged them. After hugging their hands, they immediately stopped crying.
Eunuch Mu Ru said curiously: "Oh, it's really amazing. This is the same as the emperor's father."
Emperor Ming Yuan raised his head slightly, showing a proud expression similar to that of a male peacock, but pretending to be low-key, "I hope it feels comfortable for me to hold you."
He looked at the two identical faces in his arms and suddenly thought of a question: "Have you distinguished the big and small? Who is the boss?"
Doctor Cao smiled and said: "Your Majesty, look at their little feet. They are all tied with straps and written on them. These were prepared before the princess gave birth. Po Wen tied them up when she was born."
Emperor Ming Yuan dug into the swaddling clothes, and when he saw what he took out was written with small characters, he exclaimed, "This is the third child."
He took out another one and said, "This is the boss."
Eunuch Mu Ru smiled and said: "Your Majesty, how can anyone be called like that? He was just born, so why is he called the oldest and the third? You have to give me a name."
Emperor Ming Yuan thought about it, and said: "Who will compete with the Supreme Emperor for this job? Who will be in a hurry with the Supreme Emperor?"
"It's true." Eunuch Mu Ru said.
Emperor Ming Yuan looked at San'er and frowned slowly, "Imperial doctor, come and see him. Why is his cry so hoarse, and he doesn't seem to have enough breath? He cries as if he can't breathe."