The midwife wiped her sweat and yelled. Although she had taken advantage of the queen and took the opportunity to leave the mother with the baby, there were so many people in the delivery room and Feng Qingchen was watching from the side, so she didn't dare to do anything.
Besides, the condition of Concubine Xie Huang is not as serious as what the midwife said. In the palace, for a three-point serious illness, the imperial doctor and the midwife will definitely say it is very serious. In this case, if anything happens, it will be the disease of the noble lady.
It's not that their skills are inferior to others; on the contrary, if they can be saved, it means that their medical skills are superb and they can cure any serious illness.
"Ah..." Concubine Xie Huang's whole body was weak and she was about to faint from the pain. When she heard the midwife's words, she held back her breath and used all her strength, then she felt something slipping out of her stomach.
Huh... Concubine Xie Huang was paralyzed on the bed motionless.
"It's given birth, it's given birth, my queen, it's given birth." After hearing the midwife's words, Concubine Xie braced herself up and said weakly: "Go, bring the baby and show it to me."
"Slave, I obey." The midwife cut the umbilical cord and took the little prince out. Seeing that the little prince didn't cry for a long time, the midwife was about to slap the little prince on the buttocks, but she didn't want to see it anymore...
"Ah..." The midwife Jian was startled and yelled. She loosened her hands and the little prince who had not yet been swaddled fell straight down. The white and tender baby couldn't even cry, so how could he save himself.
"No..." Concubine Xie Huang and the palace maid shouted heartbreakingly. Concubine Xie fell directly from the bed: "My child..."
Feng Qingchen had been on guard against the midwife, but she was the first to notice when the midwife let go...
"Be careful." Such a small child would be dead if he fell. Feng Qingchen's heart stopped and he pounced on him without thinking.
With a thud, Feng Qingchen fell straight to the ground, feeling pain in her chest. However, Feng Qingchen laughed because the little prince landed firmly on her hand.
"That's great." Feng Qingchen's heart fell to the ground. At this time, the midwife also reacted. She knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed violently: "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die."
But at this time, everyone was so busy that no one cared about her. When Concubine Xie saw the little prince falling into Feng Qingchen's hands, she breathed a sigh of relief and fainted as her eyes darkened.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The palace maids and the medical ladies hurriedly came forward to carry Concubine Xie to the bed, feeding her soup and pinching her, for fear that Concubine Xie would die just like that.
How could the emperor and the queen not know about such a big commotion in the house? The emperor immediately sent someone to ask. Feng Qingchen held the little prince in one hand and pulled the midwife up with the other. He said sternly: "Just say that Concubine Xie has suffered a collapse of blood."
Already."
It's not that she wants to curse the imperial concubine, but it's the only reason that can prevent outsiders from asking questions.
The midwife was not ignorant. She knew that she had made a big mistake today. She didn't need Feng Qingchen to say anything, so she exaggeratedly shouted: "It's not good, it's not good, my mother's blood is collapsing. My mother's blood is collapsing."
"What? Is he having a hemorrhage? Please call the doctor soon." The midwife's voice was so loud that people outside could hear it.
Although the emperor had promised to keep the child alive, Concubine Xie had not yet died, so of course she still needed to be saved. The queen immediately called the imperial doctor to come forward.
"No need, Feng Qingchen is here." The emperor was calm.
When the queen heard this, she felt happy and sad at the same time. As a woman of the same emperor, Concubine Xie's today may be her tomorrow...
After sending the people outside, Feng Qingchen had no time to attend to the midwife and put the little prince on the small table. Seeing the little prince's appearance, Feng Qingchen also knew why the midwife exclaimed.
There must be something blocked in the little prince's mouth, and his face is a little blue. The most important thing... is that there is a missing piece right below the center of the little prince's nostril, which is the three-petal lip.
The only thing missing is the size of nail polish, which is not that serious nowadays, but at this time, it was considered a deformity.
Born with a deformity and a blue complexion, in the eyes of the midwife, this was a stillbirth. It makes sense that she was so frightened that she lost her hand, but Feng Qingchen couldn't understand why the midwife in the palace was at this level?
Of course, Feng Qingchen had no time to argue with the midwife. Feng Qingchen leaned over and sucked out the dirt from the little prince's mouth. As soon as Concubine Xie woke up, she saw this scene and shed tears without saying a word: "Qing
Chen, my child..."
Concubine Xie Huang really suffered a lot today. She had a difficult delivery before and fell off the bed as soon as she gave birth. She is probably weak now.
Feng Qingchen did not answer Concubine Xie's words. Seeing that the little prince was already breathing weakly, Feng Qingchen slapped the little prince on the buttocks. The little prince cried out in pain.
At least he's still healthy.
Concubine Xie Huang finally came to her true heart: "It's good that the child is fine."
The moment just now was so thrilling. If Feng Qingchen hadn't reacted quickly, the little prince would have been beaten to death by the midwife. Thinking of this, Imperial Concubine Xie felt like eating the midwife.
"Empress, the little prince..." Feng Qingchen could coldly tell the patient's family that the patient could not be saved, or that the patient would become disabled, but he could not tell a mother that there was something wrong with her child.
"What's wrong?" Upon hearing this, Concubine Xie struggled to sit up regardless of her physical weakness. This movement made her lower body extremely painful, and blood flowed out along the roots of her legs.
After such a commotion, no one had time to clean up Concubine Xie, and the entire delivery room was frighteningly dull. No one dared to speak. They all stood there, wishing they didn't exist.
The people in the palace were all human beings, and they already vaguely knew that the little prince might have something wrong. Feng Qingchen knew that it was impossible to hide this matter from Concubine Xie, so she immediately carried the little prince to Concubine Xie.
The newborn baby was bright red and wrinkled, which was not really good-looking. In addition, the little prince had been held in the birth canal for a long time, and his head was somewhat deformed, and his complexion had not returned to rosy. However, no matter how she looked at it, Concubine Xie felt that her son
Looks good until...
"Why are his lips like this?" Concubine Xie's face was horrified, her fingers were trembling, and her already bloodless face became even paler now.
"Your Majesty, the little prince is missing a piece of his lip, which means he was born with harelips." Feng Qingchen felt uncomfortable, but she still said it calmly, because she was a doctor.
"Born with harelips? How could my child be like this? Impossible, impossible, you must have made a mistake. How could it be possible for my child..." Concubine Xie's whole body was about to collapse, and she hugged the little prince tightly in her arms.
He kept shaking his head.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakency""Qingchen, why is this happening to my child?"
She cried, fearing that the emperor outside would hear her, so she tried her best to suppress her sobs.
She remembered that when Feng Qingchen examined her, he said that the children seemed not to be well, and suggested that she abort the children. It was because she was unwilling to lose a good prince, so... she was like this.
Thinking of this, Concubine Xie Huang became even sadder: "Qingchen, do you think this is hugging? It's because I did something bad and became the crown prince. But if there is hugging, it should be hugged by me, Xie Yankai. My child is innocent...
…”
"Empress..." Feng Qingchen sighed softly, not knowing how to persuade her.
No mother can accept such a thing calmly.
A message to readers: I don’t want to write about the baby having problems, but this plot is necessary, and it may be a blessing for the little prince.
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