"Yes. Always here." Zhang Tingxin felt that Wen Jin was very well-educated, and there was no resentment towards Xi Gong in his words. He was quite magnanimous, unlike Xi Gong, who tormented the entire imperial hospital to the point of losing three layers of skin after she became pregnant.
Chang Zai is coquettish and refuses to speak out when he is wronged. It is strange that the Taoist emperor has so many beauties in his harem that he cannot let Chang Zai go.
Zhang Tingying explained to the three young imperial doctors how to take care of the child, and then went to the West Palace with the medicine box on his back. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard exaggerated screams of pain in the room. When he entered the palace, he saw that you were expressionless, as if
Being called is annoying.
Fu Jingheng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do women move like this when giving birth?"
Zhang Ting clasped his hands and said, "Not really. I can't say there are no such cases, they are relatively rare."
"What was the reaction from the palace when you came over?" Fu Jingheng put his fingers on the rim of the tea cup.
Zhang Tingxin thought for a while and said, "Chang Zai is very sensible. I listened to your order without getting upset, and calmly asked my subordinates to come over. She must feel aggrieved. But you have spoken, what can she do!"
"Well. You go in and deliver the baby to Duanmu Fu. Nothing can happen to the saint." Fu Jingheng's mind flashed through Wen Jin's docile attitude of silently bearing the child. She was always so sensible that it was heart-wrenching. Chang Lin had chickenpox due to high fever and gave up the best hospital in Tai Hospital.
The doctor was extremely difficult for her, especially because he was the one who sent the doctor away for the sake of his Queen of the West Palace and the stability of his society.
I also remembered that when I was a child, I swore to her Jinmei, I will protect you when you grow up. You are so good at protecting her. She gave up on her time and time again, but she still protected him like a fool. One day he will no longer be able to protect you.
gave up on her.
She was like fine sand on the bottom of his hand, and he did not dare to tighten his palms when holding her, for fear of losing her too quickly. If he did not tighten his palms, he would feel that he was not close enough to her and worry about gains and losses.
In Fengqi Hall, three young imperial doctors applied medicine to Chang Lin.
Wen Jin held the child's little arm tightly, one doctor pressed the child's legs, and another doctor held the child's head, not letting the child move so that the medicine could be applied smoothly. Many chickenpox were broken, and there were many ulcers due to infection.
The sting of the medicine hurt. Chang Lin was held down and couldn't break away from the adult's strength, so he cried so helplessly. He looked in the direction of Wen Jin and helplessly screamed in a vague and trembling voice.
: "Mother, mother, mother-in-law."
"It's okay, Chang Lin. Uncle and you will apply medicine to recover. Chang Lin, be brave. Grandma is here. Grandma is here. Don't cry. Grandma wants to cry too." Dad is busy.
Dad’s queen is going to give birth to a legitimate child for him.
The three imperial doctors finished applying the medicine and put away the medicine box, "It's done. Pick up the child and coax him."
Several people let the child go.
Chang Lin stretched out his arms for Wen Jin to hug him, looking for a sense of security. He didn't understand why his mother and uncles pressed him down just now, causing him so much pain.
Wen Jin hugged Chang Lin in his arms, and he gradually became quiet while sniffing her mother's scent in her arms.
Wen Jin walked back and forth and coaxed her for a while, and her crying gradually stopped. Her lower belly was a little painful, so she pulled her hard and it hurt so much that she sat down on the chair.
The imperial doctor took her pulse from behind the clothes, "My mistress, please don't worry too much if you have fetal gas. I've applied medicine to Your Highness, let's take a look."
Wen Jin hugged the eldest child and was worried about the second child in her belly, but she couldn't bear to blame the emperor. She decided to come back to him. She was prepared for everything. There was no point in complaining. She was pursuing a family.
In a small family of four, Fu Hui is often absent. It would be better for her to wander among the people and hide in Tibet with her two illegitimate children, or for her to marry a man who is not the child's biological father and find a stepfather for her two children and suffer the cold shoulder.
Whatever she decides, she must go to the end no matter what. Even if it's just for the sake of her children.
She couldn't tell whether she loved the emperor more or resented him more. Or she was unwilling to abandon her every time for the imperial power and the saint. But he was not an ordinary man, and she was destined not to expect him to be as satisfied as she was.
In my heart I only have a small family of four.
Chang Lin gradually stopped crying in her arms, and soon he broke out in a cold sweat. It was not too hot in late spring, and the little guy's hair was wet with sweat due to the high fever. He was twitching and murmuring in a pitiful way.
"Chang Lin, Chang Lin. What's wrong, baby?" Wen Jin wiped Chang Lin's forehead with a handkerchief. He was trembling so hard that he lost consciousness.
The imperial doctor came to check the baby's pulse again, "Perhaps he was frightened while applying the medicine just now and had a convulsion. The fever won't go away. No, no! We can't handle it, we need to see the hospital! The situation is critical, hurry up
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"Oh, the situation is not good. Don't say that!" With one bad word, Wen Jin's legs and feet immediately softened, and her belly hurt. There was some blood there, indicating signs of miscarriage. "It's just a fever. Don't use it wrong."
Two words."
Grandma hugged Wen Jin and said, "Good boy, please be patient. The boss is in critical condition, so you should take care of the second child. What if something happens to the two of them? Grandma knows that you are supporting the two babies by his side."
The motivation to go down.”
Wen Jin touched Chang Lin's little face and said, "Chang Lin, baby, you have suffered since you were in your mother's womb, and you have also suffered in a private house after giving birth to you. Now my mother has taken you back to the palace, and my father gave us the best house to live in.
Give us the best food. Grandma and Dad are by your side every day. Life is getting better. My son, nothing can happen to you. You still can’t speak, and you haven’t called me clearly yet.
"Mother. You haven't learned to walk yet, baby..."
The imperial doctor said, "Chang Zai, Chang Zai, you'd better go ask and ask Zhang Yuan to take a look. High fever and convulsions are very serious! If not treated in time, the child will..."
"Let me go and ask." Wen Jin hugged Chang Lin, walked across the Qinghu Lake, passed the Yanque Terrace, and went down to the Jinhua Palace in the West Palace. The last time she left the Fengqi Palace holding the dead puppy,
Today she came in again holding the dying Chang Lin.
"Oh, you are a rare visitor. The mistress of the middle palace has fallen to earth." Zhu'er, the personal maid of the west palace, said with a hint of jealousy, "A direct prince is about to be born here. Finally, you can't sit still anymore. Come here with the baby in your arms.
A hole in the bottom of the child is just a mutilated concubine, how can it be compared to a healthy legitimate daughter! As soon as the prince is born, the palace will be gone. Bringing the child here to compete for favors will not help! "
Wen Jin looked sharply at the mean Zhu'er. Zhu'er shrank back and said, "No matter how favored she is, she is nothing more than an eighth-grade, unworthy toy who serves the king with sex."
Wen Jin didn't want to cause trouble and waste time. After swallowing, he ignored Zhu'er and walked into the palace.
Zhu Er stopped Wen Jin and said, "The Queen Mother is having a difficult childbirth. I have always heard that you are fearless and love to make trouble, but life is at stake. You should not go in and make trouble at this time. The Queen Mother and Your Majesty are both in the palace. The Queen is in an accident."
, carefully the emperor will pick off your head!"
"I didn't want to make trouble." Wen Jin didn't have time to argue with the maid and waste words. The children are important and nothing else matters. She glanced at the bottom of the corridor and saw Old Mo guarding the door there, so she whispered: "Old Mo, come here."
Seeing that Chang was calling him, Mo Gan hurried over. Seeing Zhu'er making things difficult for Lord Jin, he kicked Zhu'er in the heart and knocked Zhu'er over in the flower bed. "You bitch, she You can also stop it."
Zhu'er was kicked to the flower bed and fell into disgrace. Because she was the emperor's personal attendant, she did not dare to complain. She just glared at Wen Jin bitterly and said, "Eunuch Mo, spare your life. I know you are wrong. Eunuch Mo, please don't do it." Tell your Majesty."
Seeing Pearl's dissatisfied look, Lao Mo slapped her eyes with a whisk, "Who are you glaring at? Your Majesty praises your master as a saint. Who are you? You are a dog that relies on human power. You are mentioned in Your Majesty's ears, Your Majesty's ears are dirty. You deserve it too. Go and die."