"Doctor Hong, since Shuxiu became pregnant after stopping the medication, does that mean everything is fine?" He looked at Hong Zhengxuan with the last glimmer of hope, as if expecting him to give a positive answer.

Hong Zhengxuan shook his head, a look of helplessness on his face, and explained: "Although pregnancy is possible after stopping the medication, the effects of the medication remain in the body and have not completely dissipated."

"Because of this, once the pregnancy has passed three months and the fetus is formed, it will be affected by the residual effects of these drugs. This is why the young lady has been feeling unwell frequently in the past month."

Xue Yuanchu's body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. He sat back in his chair dejectedly, his hands hanging limply at his sides.

"Why is it like this... Why is it like this..." He muttered to himself, his voice filled with endless regret. If he had cared more about his wife, perhaps the current situation would not have happened.

Hong Yingrong pressed anxiously, "Doctor Hong, if you give your all, can you keep my daughter-in-law and her unborn baby safe? Our mansion will remember your great kindness and repay you generously with a token of gratitude!"

After saying this, Hong Yingrong stood up resolutely and bowed deeply to Hong Zhengxuan to show her sincerity.

When Xue Yuanchu saw his mother like this, he was very excited. He did not care about his status. He waved his robe and knelt on one knee in front of Hong Zhengxuan, bowing and begging.

"Doctor Hong, the safety of my wife and children depends entirely on you! I beg you to save their lives!"

This sudden action made Hong Zhengxuan panic.

He hurriedly supported Hong Yingrong with one hand and pulled up Xue Yuanchu with the other, repeatedly comforting her, "Alas, Old Madam, Young Master, why are you doing this? There is a chance that things may turn around, so there is no need to worry so much. I will do my best to ensure that the Madam and the fetus are safe."

After hearing this, Hong Yingrong and Xue Yuanchu's expressions eased a little.

It was already midnight, and Hong Yingrong ordered her servants to clean up a good guest room for Hong Zhengxuan to stay in the mansion temporarily.

She specifically instructed that Hong Zhengxuan's food and daily life in the mansion should be arranged according to the standards of a young master in the mansion, and there should be no neglect in the slightest.

"In that case, thank you for bothering me!" Hong Zhengxuan bowed to express his gratitude, followed Hong Yingrong's arrangements, and went to the guest room to rest.

He had to work at the Imperial Hospital during the day, and Jiang Shuxiu's current physical condition could not be taken lightly. Staying in the Marquis' Mansion temporarily could indeed save some time on traveling back and forth.

However, he really wanted to return to the Imperial Hospital immediately. Even though Jiang Shuxiu was not seriously injured at the moment, he still wanted to find out who was doing such a vicious and cruel thing in secret under the guise of curing diseases and saving lives!

It was a busy night in Tingyuxuan, but Xue Yuanchu and Hong Yingrong still had no desire to sleep.

"Mother, the only way the imperial physician could do something like this in secret is..."

Xue Yuanchu didn't say the rest of the words, but Hong Yingrong understood that under the heavens, only Empress Dowager Lu Fengqing and Emperor Li Longze had the ability to cover the sky with one hand...