355. Chapter 354 Yin and Yang Separation of the Soul 24 Happy New Year Everyone
The beggar-faced doctor walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand and probed the tip of the child's nose, which was all blue, and then probed the nose of the child with blue spots. He sat down, unwrapped the child's swaddling clothes, and
"Is this a girl?"
"Is it a girl?"
The Qiyan imperial doctor's expression changed again, he stretched out his hand and touched the child's wrist for a while, his face became more and more solemn, "It's also Rouge Cui, but the poisoning is not too much. There is still resistance in the mother's womb, but she is weak and may still survive.
It won't last long." Then he wrapped the swaddling clothes again.
Qian He wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and finally did not speak.
The beggar-faced doctor turned to look at the boy, "This boy seems to be doing well, but his appearance doesn't seem objective." He untied the swaddling clothes and found that the fair skin was also covered with blue spots, and stretched out his hand to explore.
The child held his wrist, sighed deeply, and shook his head feebly, "It can't be saved." He looked at Qianhe, "Tell the prince to let them come and see him!"
Qian He felt that her legs were weak, and tears fell from her eyes, "How could this happen! How could this happen?" She looked at Arnold who was lying on the long table, "Me and
She has always been very careful, and we have always been very cautious. I personally take care of her daily life, bed, breakfast, and daily life. I have used everything before giving it to her without any problems. Why does this still happen?"
Seeing her like this, the imperial doctor Qi Yan also felt sad, "Don't say that you are the only one watching these two children. Even the prince and I have been watching carefully. I didn't expect that I just went home to celebrate the New Year. In the past few days, they would
Let others take advantage of this loophole. This person's thoughts are so vicious that he will not even spare two children." The Qiyan Imperial Physician looked at the two children with deep regret in his eyes, "How pitiful."
Qian He sat blankly on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down his face. The Qiyan imperial doctor sighed and stood up. His steps became slow, as if he had aged a lot in an instant. He walked to the door step by step, looking at
Zhenjin and Hu Gechi were still waiting outside the door, "The child can't be saved."
It was already dawn, and everyone was silent. In this yard, the two little lives that had been expected for months were now declared incurable.
Zhenjin looked at Hu Gechi, and suddenly made a decision in his heart. He strode in, moving as fast as a gust of wind. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Arnold was still lying on the long table with his eyes closed.
Qianhe's eyes were dull and she kept crying, leaning on the bed and sitting on the ground weakly and decadently.
On the bed were two swaddling children. One child was blue all over, and the other had blue spots on his body. Anyone would think that a child with blue spots would be more energetic. Zhenjin reached out and hugged the child who was all blue, looking at the child.
As he slept peacefully, his heart was riddled with holes.
Zhenjin hugged the child tightly in his arms, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye, landing on the child's face. As if feeling the tears, the child slowly opened his eyes.
They were a pair of black eyes with large pupils, and the whites of the eyes were very white. She was very small, but her eyes were like endless whirlpools that attracted the soul.
The child was very quiet. His long eyelashes blinked twice. He did not cry or fuss. He stared at the man in front of him with his big eyes. There was something strange and doubtful in his dark eyes.