Feng Qingchen never thought about thanking the imperial concubine to repay her kindness. She would try her best to save the little prince. However, as a doctor's conscience, she could not watch a patient who could be treated die because of the doctor's improper treatment.
She also did her best to obey fate. After all, she couldn't guarantee that the little prince would survive.
Feng Qingchen didn't remember Concubine Xie's words at all. I don't know how many family members of patients had said this to her in her previous life, but none of them had put it into practice in the end. The best thing was to call her boss and praise her.
, completely impractical.
She has never counted on the repayment from the patient's family, so she has never been disappointed.
Feng Qingchen had someone move a chair and sit next to the little prince, preparing to guard him.
The twelve hours is a critical period, and Feng Qingchen must keep an eye on it personally to make sure nothing goes wrong.
Children are much more delicate than adults, so it is better to be careful. Every half an hour, Feng Qingchen will check on the little prince. Seeing that the little prince's condition is gradually improving, Feng Qingchen's face also looks a little better.
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For a doctor, the greatest achievement is watching the patient gradually improve and recover.
In the evening, Concubine Xie Huanggui came over for a visit. Compared with before, Concubine Xie Huanggui was in much better spirits. After asking about the basic situation of the little prince, Xie Huanggui stopped asking any more questions and did not dare to ask for Feng Qingchen's guarantee.
The little prince will be fine.
Concubine Xie Huang chatted with the young prince, tried hard to suppress the reluctance in her heart, and went out with three steps, fearing that staying here would hinder Feng Qingchen.
It was late at night, and Feng Qingchen dismissed the palace guards who were keeping watch and asked them to stay outside the palace, while he watched over the little prince alone in the room. Because he was worried about the little prince's condition, Feng Qingchen was not sleepy at all.
Time passed little by little, and just when Feng Qingchen thought that the little prince's condition had stabilized and was getting better, the little prince suddenly twitched all over and foamed at the mouth.
Repeatedly!
Feng Qingchen was so excited that he was full of energy. He kept taking out various medicines and equipment from the smart medical bag, and raced against time to treat the little prince.
After some rescue efforts, the little prince finally stopped convulsing, but he had a fever.
After Feng Qingchen examined the little prince, he found that the toxins in the little prince's body were not yet cleared. He took one-eighth of the detoxification pill and fed it to the little prince, but he spat it out.
The top priority was to purge the toxins from the little prince's body, otherwise everything would be in vain. Feng Qingchen had no choice but to find a way to pour the medicine into it.
This pill cannot be injected intravenously, and she cannot make fun of the little prince's life.
The little prince vomited so much that Feng Qingchen couldn't handle it alone, so he planned to call a palace maid in to help, but when he turned around, he saw...
A living person stood silently in front of her, and an enlarged face appeared in front of her eyes.
So scary!
Ah... Feng Qingchen was startled and almost fell to the ground. The man quickly stretched out his hand to support Feng Qingchen: "Why are you so careless? You can't even walk well."
You actually blame her?
Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said through gritted teeth: "Lan Jiuqing, do you know that scaring people can scare them to death? If you suddenly appear in front of me like this, if I am a coward, this group of people will be scared to death."
Feng Qingchen's words were definitely not exaggerated. Her heartbeat was frighteningly fast now.
"Shh, keep your voice down, do you want to invite everyone?" Lan Jiuqing quickly covered Feng Qingchen's mouth.
"Doctor Feng, what happened?" The sound in the room woke up the maid outside the palace.
Feng Qingchen slapped Lan Jiuqing's hand away and said, "It's okay, I'll give the little prince some medicine." After that, he took a step back to distance himself from Lan Jiuqing.
Under the mask, Lan Jiuqing raised his eyebrows unhappily, but didn't say much.
"Doctor Feng, if you need anything, just call your servant, and she will be outside." The maid replied without doubting that he was there, and then retreated.
"good."
With Lan Jiuqing here, Feng Qingchen couldn't call the palace maid in to help. Of course, she didn't have time at the moment to ask Lan Jiuqing why he came into the palace in the middle of the night.
Feng Qingchen picked up the medicine for the little prince and motioned Lan Jiuqing to come forward: "Come here and do me a favor."
Let him help?
Lan Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, then received a blank look from Feng Qingchen, but Lan Jiuqing had no choice but to step forward obediently.
"Help me pick him up." Feng Qingchen pointed at the little prince and asked Lan Jiuqing to sit on the bed to hug him.
"What? You want me to hold him?" Lan Jiuqing looked at Feng Qingchen in shock, suspecting that Feng Qingchen had made a mistake.
Does he look like someone who can hold a child?
Feng Qingchen nodded: "If you don't hug me, who will hug me? I was just about to call the palace maid in, but you suddenly barged in."
"I'm leaving now." Lan Jiuqing turned around and left without saying a word.
"No. If I call the maid again, she might become suspicious. Hurry up and pick up the little prince. I want to give him medicine." Feng Qingchen shook his head firmly and decided that he wanted Lan Jiuqing to hold him.
Lan Jiuqing had just scared her, and she almost had a heart attack.
Their eyes met, Feng Qingchen had a serious look on his face and refused to give in. Lan Jiuqing had no choice but to compromise and follow Feng Qingchen's instructions to hug the little prince.
Unexpectedly, for the first time in my life, I held a child, not my own son, but the emperor's eighth prince. This little prince was really lucky.
"He's too soft." The moment Lan Jiuqing picked up the little prince, his whole body froze. Only then did the gang understand that Feng Qingchen was retaliating against him for scaring her.
It turns out that the child is so small and soft, as if it can be crushed with just a little force.
"So, you have to be gentle and don't hurt him. The skin of a child's buttocks is very tender and the bones are very fragile. If you use a little more strength, you will hurt him." Feng Qingchen adjusted his position and asked the little prince to
You can be more comfortable. As for whether Lan Jiuqing is tired, she doesn't care.
"Can I stop hugging him? I'll give him medicine." Lan Jiuqing's hands were stiff. He didn't even dare to move while holding this ball. It was more tiring than hiding in the dark to ambush him. He only hugged a group of people.
Just sweating profusely.
"Can you feed me?"
"No, I can learn." Lan Jiuqing said coolly. Only he knew that his palms were sweating at this moment.
Holding a baby is so stressful.
"It's a pity that the little prince can't wait any longer. Hold him tight and don't move. I'm going to give him medicine." Feng Qingchen pinched open the little prince's mouth, wiped out the foam in the little prince's mouth with clean gauze, and fed him a little.
After drinking water, I gave the medicine to the little prince.
After the medicine was poured down, Feng Qingchen blocked it with a spoon to prevent the little prince from spitting out the medicine again.
Although Feng Qingchen's movements were sharp but gentle, they did not hurt the little prince at all. His other hand gently patted the little prince and coaxed him in a low voice...
Lan Jiuqing stared at Feng Qingchen blankly. He did not expect that he would actually feel the aura of motherly love on Feng Qingchen. Different from how he usually treats injuries, Feng Qingchen at this moment was not only confident and rigorous, but also had very few
Tenderness and kindness shown in front of others.
My heart skipped a beat, and the corners of my lips under the mask were slightly raised, hinting at a different kind of expectation.
To be so loving towards other people's children, Feng Qingchen must like children very much.
Seeing Feng Qingchen like this, Lan Jiuqing felt that tonight was... well worth it.