The imperial doctor hurriedly arrived under the leadership of the bodyguard, and without daring to take a break, he went straight to examine and treat the child. The child's face was burning red, and the forehead and lips were slightly blue-gray.
After some observation and diagnosis, the imperial doctor walked up to Luo Xiao and said: "Your Majesty, the young prince has a high fever caused by internal injuries. It would be fine if he was treated immediately. But why was it only discovered now? It is indeed a bit late."
Luo Xiao approached the imperial doctor and said in a cold voice: "Are you able to cure it or not?"
"this……"
"Don't do this or that. I will give you three days. If you can't cure this child, just kill it yourself!"
The imperial doctor frowned and said softly: "My lord, aren't you trying to force others to do something difficult? Children are delicate and fragile, and the child has just turned one month old..."
Luo Xiao's expression became colder and colder. The imperial doctor did not dare to say anything. He had to take out the medicine box and start treating the child. He didn't know how to treat the child whose internal organs had been broken and it took so long, so he had to ask for more.
Blessed, please God bless this child to survive.
After writing a prescription and giving it to the maid, the imperial doctor took out a pair of silver needles and prepared to give the child acupuncture.
He Feifei cried so much that he fainted. Luo Xiao was helpless. Seeing the child's breath getting weaker and weaker, he felt helpless. An Zhisu died just yesterday, and today the child is dying again... He didn't dare to think about it.
Xu Manmiao left with a child, and he once again had to watch his relatives pass away with his own eyes, and this was still his child, a child who had just turned one month old.
Luo Xiao felt an indescribable distress as he watched the imperial doctor insert silver needles all over the child's body. He gently stroked the child's head with his fingers, and the child's soft hair slipped between him. He wanted to bear the pain for the child.
,My child, you must be strong and you must survive!
The imperial doctor didn't rest all day and night, and of course Luo Xiao. In the early morning of the next day, the child opened his eyes and his face turned rosy. Seeing the child like this, He Feifei hugged him happily and wanted to breastfeed him, while the imperial doctor's face
But taking advantage of it, he slowly shook his head and said to Luo Xiao: "Your Majesty, I am really powerless. You can do whatever you want to do with me. I have really tried my best!"
Luo Xiao did not embarrass the imperial doctor again. After letting the imperial doctor go back, he took the child from He Feifei and looked at it intently. The child also looked at him with wide eyes and curiosity. He put his fingers into the child's mouth.
The child sucked gently.
The child's eyes slowly closed, the sucking in his mouth stopped, the body temperature gradually receded, and a tear fell from the corner of Luo Xiao's eye.
Seeing Luo Xiao's expression, He Feifei ran over and hugged the child. He couldn't breathe and fainted again.
In the distance, another man in a green shirt watched this scene quietly, his face darkened, he let out a long sigh, poor child, and then turned around and left without looking back.
Luo Xiao sat in a daze for a long time. It was getting dark and bright again, and no one dared to disturb him. He suddenly yelled, which woke up He Feifei who was sleeping. She rolled out of bed and ran to Luo Xiao's side.
Shaking Luo Xiao: "My lord, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Luo Xiao pushed her hand away and said nothing.
He raised his head and saw himself in the mirror. His sharp-cut face was already haggard, and his black hair had turned into silver threads.
He Feifei wanted to comfort him, but he pushed the wheelchair and walked away without looking back.
At this time, in a remote village, a woman dressed in purple was riding a horse with a little boy of about one year old in her arms.
"Little devil, you said you are over a year old and you still don't know how to call me mother? Are you being taught a fool by those nuns? Why are you so stupid? Yes, you should call me mom. Come on, little devil,
Call mom, I won’t give you candy if you don’t!”
The little boy listened coldly to the woman talking to herself. She had been talking to herself since she took him out of the nunnery two days ago.
The woman got off her horse and put the boy on the ground. She also sat down on the ground and said with a grin: "That bastard Luo Xiao is really ruthless. He doesn't know how to show mercy at all. He has broken all the muscles and bones in my body."
It's over! Another one came before the one slap healed. Fortunately, I am lucky, otherwise you would have been an orphan too! Alas..."
She took out a candy from the package and handed it to the little boy. The woman said: "Do you want to eat it? It's delicious? If you want to eat it, just call me mom! Oh, forget it, for the sake of you being my son
, let’s give it to you, and next time you must call mom first before you can have any candy!”
Putting the candy into the boy's mouth, the woman also took out a steamed bun and gnawed it.
After eating, the woman stroked her chest and rested for a while, then said: "Continue on our journey, let's go find a place like a paradise? Stay away from this dangerous world and stay away from that bastard Luo Xiao!"
"Little devil, little devil, when are you going to call me mom? Is it because you don't know me that you don't talk to me? But I am your mother!"
The woman got up, put the boy on the horse, rode on, and continued on her way towards the distance.
After resting for a day, Luo Xiao gradually recovered and told himself that he had more important things to do. If God wants him to die because of his violence, and he accepts it now, then let him take revenge with peace of mind!
Luo Xiao changed his clothes, washed himself, tied up his hair with silver threads, called the guards, and made arrangements to leave the city.
At the nunnery outside the city, Luo Xiao looked solemn.
The guard opened the door, and the abbot of the nunnery came out, but he only said: "I heard that the Seventh Prince was coming, and the poor nun was unable to greet him immediately. I hope you can forgive me, but this monastery is full of female nuns. It is really inconvenient..."
"I am just here to pick up the child." Luo Xiao interrupted the abbot and said in a deep voice.
"Child? When did the prince have a child to be fostered here? Forgive me for being ignorant." The abbot looked surprised.
"A year ago, a woman hurriedly fostered a baby here. Did the abbot forget?" Luo Xiao squinted at the abbot.
"Amitabha! You mean that child, he has been taken away..."
"Picked up? When? Who picked him up?" Luo Xiao was shocked and asked quickly.
"Two days ago, the female donor who fostered him came to pick him up. How did the prince know about this child?"
Luo Xiao called the guards and turned back to the city. When he arrived at the palace, he called Yu Hao to the study.
"I want you to search the whole country and find An Zhisu at any cost!"
Yu Hao was confused: "Didn't she already..."
"She is not dead. If you find her, I will cut her into pieces with my own hands!" Luo Xiao gritted his teeth.
"Okay, as long as she is still alive, I will find her from all corners of the world and bring her to you, at your disposal!"