All the people watching and caring were gone, and there were only Sun Sixing, Feng Qingchen and Doudou in the room. There were no outsiders present, so Feng Qingchen didn't need to pay attention to his image. He picked up Doudou who was lying on the chair with a look on his face.
He asked fiercely: "Tell me, whose child is this?"
"I, I, I... don't know." Doudou looked at Feng Qingchen pitifully, completely confused about the situation.
What's going on? Didn't you ask clearly just now? Why do you still ask?
"I don't know? Didn't you just say that this was the child of Uncle Nine Emperors?" Feng Qingchen didn't believe it at first, but if Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't told her about this child, he would have told her in advance, but she didn't accept it.
to any news.
Doudou said that Zuo An told him that Uncle Nine Emperors knew about this child.
Jiuhuangshu knew about the existence of this child but did not tell her. Could it be that this child really belonged to Jiuhuangshu?
Otherwise, why would Uncle Nine Emperors ask Zuo An and Doudou to send this child to her? Isn't it clear that he wants her to raise him?
Feng Qingchen was completely confused at this moment. No matter what she thought, she could finally come to an conclusion, that is: this child belongs to Uncle Nine Emperors!
Feng Qingchen felt that she was going crazy. She forced herself not to think wildly and rationally analyze what happened this year and the character of Uncle Nine Emperors.
For a person like Uncle Nine Emperors, no woman can plot against him. Even if Uncle Nine Emperors is really plotted against, he will not wrong himself and will definitely kill the woman with one sword.
Furthermore, this year, her relationship with Uncle Nine Emperors has become stronger. It is impossible for Uncle Nine Emperors to go out to eat secretly behind her back, because there is no need. Uncle Nine Emperors wants a woman. Even if he does not marry her, he can still get it openly.
, such as her...
From a rational analysis, this child can never be the Nine Emperors Uncle's, but...
Doudou's words "This is the child of Uncle Nine Emperors" are like a spell, burned into Feng Qingchen's mind and cannot be cleared away. Whenever Feng Qingchen denies that the child is Uncle Nine Emperors' child, Doudou's words
A sentence will sound, and then...
Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth and looked at Doudou, wishing he could flatten Doudou and put him in a box so that he would never see him again.
Doudou was also aggrieved. Feng Qingchen was not very strong and not as tall as him. He couldn't lift him up by pulling on his collar. He had to bend his knees obediently to cooperate with Feng Qingchen. It was really tiring.
"Qingchen, please let go first. I haven't slept for three days and I'm almost exhausted." Doudou looked pitiful.
"I haven't slept for three days. Do you know that because of your words, I might not be able to sleep for a month?" Feng Qingchen sneered, and the laughter made Doudou's scalp numb.
Doudou looked at Feng Qingchen pitifully, with an aggrieved look: "Qingchen, what do you think I did wrong? I can't change it. If you let go, men and women can't understand each other."
Doudou carefully opened Feng Qingchen's hand, finger by finger, very seriously.
Doudou once again affirmed that the way he came in was wrong, and he must be careful next time to avoid getting into Feng Qingchen's hands again, otherwise there would really be a dead end.
When Feng Qingchen pressed Doudou, Sun Sixing walked up to the child. He wanted to see what this child, who might be the Nine Emperors Uncle, looked like, but as soon as he opened the bag, Sun Sixing was frightened: "
Master, Master, it’s not good, it’s not good, come here quickly, this child, this child..."
"What happened?" Feng Qingchen threw away Doudou and turned around to look around. He saw Sun Sixing touching the child with a worried look on his face. He soon relaxed and said, "Great, I'm still alive."
Feng Qingchen stepped forward to check and saw that the child's face was blue, his breathing was extremely weak, and he looked like he might die at any time.
"Si Xing, hurry up, go to the ward and get first aid." At this time, Feng Qingchen had no time to worry about Doudou, so he hugged the child and walked towards the ward.
There are all kinds of first aid equipment there.
Doudou looked at the disappearing figures of Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing and rubbed his eyes calmly: "What Zuo An said is absolutely right. There will be no problem in handing the child over to Feng Qingchen."
The child's matter was settled, and Doudou was light-hearted. He yawned and pulled a servant over, asking him to lead him to the guest room. Then the man fell on the bed and fell asleep, not knowing the impact of his words.
Sun Sixing and Feng Qing carried the child to the ward. As soon as they unpacked the child, they were hit by a stench and took a few steps back.
"How did Doudou take care of the child?" Feng Qingchen couldn't help but frown.
Even though she still suspected that this child might be the son of Uncle Nine Emperors, she never thought of abusing him.
"Master, would you like to clean him up first?" Sun Sixing endured the strange smell and stepped forward. He saw a lot of yellow and brown things under the child's butt bones, which were soaked in urine. It was hard to tell.
Poop is not a baggage of rags.
"Have someone bring two basins of hot water." Feng Qingchen checked and found that the child was not yet one month old and his vital signs were extremely weak, but it was not a disease, but...
Hungry, stuffy, and hot.
Doudou, this is murder!
Such a young child, even if he is the descendant of the Nine Emperors Uncle, cannot be treated like this.
Feng Qingchen really wanted to catch Doudou and show him his masterpiece.
"Find a wet nurse, now, immediately." As soon as the servants brought the water, Feng Qingchen quickly issued another order.
The servants of the Feng Mansion all heard Doudou say that this child was the Nine Emperors Uncle, and if they dared to touch Feng Qingchen's brow, they would do whatever Feng Qingchen said.
For some unknown reason, Feng Qingchen did not let his servants do it, but took it upon himself to clean up the dirty child and wrap it in a clean blanket.
During this period of time, Feng Qingchen had been treating children. There were many medicines specially prepared for children in the ward. Feng Qingchen picked out the ones that the baby could use and gave them to Sun Sixing, asking Sun Sixing to take action.
Her feelings for this child are very complicated. If this is really the child of the Nine Emperors Uncle, she doesn't know if she can accept it. After all, she does not have the magnanimity that a royal wife should have in this era, and she can tolerate no concubine or concubine.
Of course, she herself has no name or status, so even if this child is really the child of the Nine Emperors Uncle, it has little to do with her.
Sun Sixing understood Feng Qingchen very well and took over the child's treatment without saying a word.
In fact, the child was just very hungry. If Doudou had been delivered half a day later, the child might have starved to death. In this way, the child's life was really extraordinary.
After Sun Sixing's full efforts to save him, the child's face became clearer, but his breath was still weak.
Sun Sixing had no choice but to look at Feng Qingchen helplessly and ask Feng Qingchen for help. He was a doctor and a man, and he really didn't know how to breastfeed.
Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes angrily.
Even though she was a woman, she didn't have milk to feed the child. When she heard the child's cry like a cat, Feng Qingchen's face darkened and she asked sternly: "Where is the wet nurse? Is she here?"
"It's coming, it's coming." A servant from the Feng Mansion dragged a woman about thirty years old and ran in with great strides: "Girl, the wet nurse is here."