The midwife wiped her sweat and yelled. Although she took advantage of the queen and took the opportunity to leave the mother and keep the baby, there were so many people in the delivery room and Feng Qingchen was watching from the side, she didn't dare to do anything.
Xie Huang, the condition of the imperial concubine is not as serious as that of the midwife. In the palace, if the disease is three-thirds serious, the imperial doctor and the midwife will definitely get it very seriously. In this case, if something happens, it will be because the noble is too sick.
It's not that their skills are inferior to others; on the contrary, if they can be saved, it means that their medical skills are superb and they can cure any serious illness.
"Ah..." Concubine Xie Huang's whole body was weak and she was about to faint from the pain. When she heard the midwife's words, she held back her breath and used all her strength, then she felt something slipping out of her stomach.
Huh... Concubine Xie Huang was paralyzed on the bed motionless.
"It's given birth, it's given birth, my queen, it's given birth." After hearing the midwife's words, Concubine Xie braced herself up and said weakly: "Go, bring the baby and show it to me."
"Slave, I obey." The midwife cut the umbilical cord and took the prince out. Seeing that the prince didn't cry for a long time, the midwife was about to slap the prince's butt bone, but she didn't want to see it anymore...
"Ah..." The midwife Jian was startled and yelled. As soon as she loosened her hands, the unswaddled prince fell straight down. The white and tender baby couldn't even cry, so how could he save himself.
"No..." Concubine Xie Huang and the palace maid shouted heartbreakingly. Concubine Xie fell directly from the bed: "My child..."
Feng Qingchen had been on guard against the midwife, but she was the first to notice when the midwife let go...
"Heart." Such a child would be dead as soon as he fell. Feng Qingchen's heartbeat stopped and he pounced on it without thinking.
With a thud, Feng Qingchen fell straight to the ground, feeling pain in her chest. However, Feng Qingchen laughed because the prince landed firmly on her hand.
"That's great." Feng Qingchen's heart fell to the ground. At this time, the midwife also reacted. She knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed violently: "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die."
But at this time, everyone was so busy that no one cared about her. When Concubine Xie saw the prince falling into Feng Qingchen's hands, she breathed a sigh of relief and fainted as her eyes darkened.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The palace maids and the medical ladies hurriedly came forward to carry Concubine Xie to the bed, feeding them soup and pinching people, for fear that Concubine Xie would just die.
How could the emperor and the queen not know about such a big commotion in the house? The emperor immediately sent someone to ask. Feng Qingchen held the prince in one hand and pulled the midwife up with the other, and said sternly: "Thank you for the fact that the imperial concubine suffered a collapse of blood.
"
It's not that she wants to curse the imperial concubine, but it's the only reason that can prevent outsiders from asking questions.
The midwife was not indifferent. She knew that she had made a big mistake today. She didn't need Feng Qingchen to say anything, so she exaggeratedly shouted: "It's not good, it's not good, my mother's blood is collapsing. My mother's blood is collapsing."
"What? Hemorrhage? Please call the doctor soon." The midwife's voice was so loud that everyone outside could hear it.
Although the emperor had left his son, Concubine Xie had not yet died, so of course she still needed to be saved. The queen immediately called the imperial doctor to come forward.
"No need, Feng Qingchen is here." The emperor was calm.
When the queen heard this, she felt happy and sad at the same time. As a woman of the same emperor, Concubine Xie's today may be her tomorrow...
After sending the people outside, Feng Qingchen had no time to attend to the midwife and put the prince on the table. Seeing the prince's appearance, Feng Qingchen also knew why the midwife exclaimed.
There must be something blocked in the prince's mouth, and his face is a little blue. The most important thing... is that there is a missing piece directly below the center of the prince's nostril, which is the three-petal lip.
The only thing missing was the nail polish, which wasn't that serious in modern times, but at this time it was considered deformed.
Born with a deformity and a blue complexion, this was a stillbirth in the eyes of the midwife. She was so frightened that she managed to let it go, but Feng Qingchen couldn't understand why the midwife in the palace was at this level.
Of course, Feng Qingchen had no time to argue with the midwife. Feng Qingchen leaned over and sucked out the dirt from the prince's mouth. As soon as Concubine Xie woke up, she saw this scene and shed tears without saying a word: "Qingchen
,my child……"
Concubine Xie Huang really suffered a lot today. She had a difficult delivery before and fell off the bed as soon as she gave birth. She is probably weak now.
Feng Qingchen did not answer Concubine Xie's words. Seeing that the prince was already breathing weakly, Feng Qingchen slapped the prince on the buttocks. The prince cried out in pain. The cry was not full of energy, but it sounded good at least.
Considered healthy.
Concubine Xie Huang finally came to her true heart: "It's good that the child is fine."
The moment just now was so thrilling. If Feng Qingchen hadn't reacted quickly, the prince would have been thrown to death by the midwife. Thinking of this, Concubine Xie felt like she had eaten the midwife.
"Empress, the prince..." Feng Qingchen can be cold to the patient's family, saying that the patient cannot be saved, or that the patient is about to become disabled, but he cannot treat a mother whose child has a problem.
"What's wrong?" Upon hearing this, Concubine Xie struggled to sit up regardless of her physical weakness. This movement made her lower body extremely painful, and blood flowed out along the roots of her legs.
After such a commotion, no one had time to clean up Concubine Xie, and the entire delivery room was frighteningly dull. No one dared to speak, and everyone stood there, wishing that they did not exist.
The people in the palace were all human beings, and they already vaguely knew that the prince might have a problem. Feng Qingchen knew that it was impossible to hide this matter from Concubine Xie, so she immediately carried the prince to Concubine Xie.
The newborn baby was bright red and wrinkled, and was really not good-looking. In addition, the prince had been held in the birth canal for a long time, and his head was somewhat deformed, and his complexion had not returned to rosy. However, Concubine Xie thought her son was good-looking no matter how she looked at it.
,until……
"Why are his lips like this?" Concubine Xie's face was horrified, her fingers were trembling, and her already bloodless face became even paler now.
"Your Majesty, the prince is missing a piece of his lip, that is, he was born with harelips." Feng Qingchen felt uncomfortable, but she still calmed down. Who asked her to be a doctor?
"Born with hare lips? How could my child be like this? Impossible, impossible, you must have made a mistake. How could it be possible for my child..." Concubine Xie's whole body was about to collapse, and she hugged the prince tightly in her arms.
, kept shaking his head.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuorishagar, my child is in good health.
, for fear that the emperor outside would hear it, he tried his best to suppress his sobs.
She remembered that when Feng Qingchen examined her, the children seemed not to be well, and he had suggested that she abort the children. It was because she was unwilling to lose a good prince, so... she was like this.
Thinking of this, Concubine Xie Huang became even sadder: "Qingchen, are you hugging Ying because I did something bad and became the prince? But if you are hugging Ying, you should hug me Xie Yankai. My child is innocent...
"
"Empress..." Feng Qingchen sighed softly, not knowing how to persuade her.
No mother can accept such a thing calmly.
A message to readers: I don’t want to write about the baby having problems, but this plot is very necessary. This may be a blessing for the prince.
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