"How's Sixteen?" He didn't care to comfort her anymore. The most important thing was to see the child first.
"Sixteen..." Her voice was a little hoarse. She lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms. She never left her for a moment. She kept holding him in her arms. Her arms were numb and had no feeling.
Seeing Shiliu who was still leaning in her arms but with a pale and bloodless face, Jun Wuxie frowned.
With such a big scar on her forehead, no one helped to stop the bleeding? Just letting the blood flow like this, Concubine Han's clothes were stained with blood, and Shiliu's face was dripping with blood everywhere.
"Where is the imperial doctor?" he continued to ask.
"Imperial doctor..." Concubine Han seemed to know nothing now and could not say anything.
She opened her mouth and would only repeat what she said, but if you asked her for details, she couldn't tell you anything.
With a sigh, Jun Wuxie turned to Lin'an and said, "Lin'an, take the Sixteenth Prince to the bed, he needs to lie down flat!"
"Yes!" Lin'an stepped forward and was about to hug Shiliu, but at this moment, Concubine Han suddenly screamed, "No, no! Don't touch my child, Shiliu, my Shiliu, no one is allowed to touch it.
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She screamed and hugged Shiliu tightly into her arms, refusing to let go.
Jun Wuxie finally got angry, "What do you think you are like, a loving mother? A loving mother would let him get hurt like this? Do you really want him to come back to life? If you don't hold him loose like this, you will only kill him, you know?"
After being scolded like this, Concubine Han seemed to wake up from a dream. She was stunned and looked up at him, "You mean, you want to save Shiliu?"
"Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do?" Jun Wuxie said angrily.
"Your Majesty, you must save Shiliu!" She hugged the child and fell to her knees with a plop.
At this time, she didn't remember anything about the emperor. She only knew that the man in front of her was her only hope to save her child.
"Don't get excited, put Shiliu on the bed first, let me take a look and then talk!" Jun Wuxie said.
Now Concubine Han was obedient and turned around immediately. Without Lin'an's help, she almost trotted all the way to the bed and put it down carefully.
Looking at her actions, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but feel a little emotional, is this really about being strong as a mother? Looking at her frailty, she actually has such great strength.
But I couldn't think too much now. I came to the bed and checked it carefully, then rolled Shiliu's eyelids and took a breath.
Concubine Han bit her lip, feeling nervous as she watched his series of actions.
She didn't know if Jun Wuxie had any solution, but she could only place all her hopes on him.
Fortunately, the breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, but it was there anyway. The luckiest thing was that the heartbeat was still there. It seemed like there was a lot of blood loss.
"Where's the imperial doctor? Why hasn't he come yet?" he asked, frowning, a little impatient.
Even if I rush over after receiving the news and need time, I should still arrive.
"Who cares about a concubine like us who is almost in the cold palace, let alone a prince who has no status at all!" Concubine Han said blankly at the side.
"Are you going to the cold palace?" Jun Wuxie glanced at her and sneered, "Aren't you going to be the queen soon?"
Concubine Han was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red with shame. Did he even know about this? He was really...
I wish I could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. I really hate myself now. Why didn't I protect myself and let Jun Yuqing take over? Now I have harmed Shiliu.
If I had known this, I should have killed myself in a head-on collision.