Yan Yu immediately took a maid and went to the room where Doctor Wu was staying. When they arrived, she said that Doctor Wu had gone to the South Courtyard.

Yan Yu went straight to the South Courtyard, in a great hurry, wanting the whole courtyard to know. Her child desperately needed a doctor, but the doctor was still in the South Courtyard.

When Granny Wang opened the door, she saw Yan Yu and an unfamiliar maid, so she curtsied and asked, "Is there something you need, Princess?"

Even Granny Wang knew that Lanqin and Yanyu had never gotten along, and now that the princess was pregnant, she had to be careful.

"Get out of my way! What right do you have to ask me?" Yan Yu snapped. "Is Doctor Wu inside?"

Granny Wang stood up and replied, "Doctor Wu is currently taking my princess's pulse. If Princess Yu needs a doctor, please wait a moment."

Yan Yu was about to enter when Granny Wang blocked her way.

“My son is in critical condition. If you don’t move aside and delay my son’s treatment, you’ll die ten times over.”

Inside the house, Doctor Wu was taking Lanqin's pulse when he heard Siqi outside reporting, "Princess Yu is at the door, saying she wants to see Doctor Wu; something has happened to the prince over there."

Doctor Wu looked at Lanqin with a troubled expression. He had come to take the pulse of this master, which was something that the Fourth Master had specifically instructed him to do every three days.

"Dr. Wu, it should be a pregnancy pulse, right?" Lanqin was now basically certain that she had indeed suspected it, because she had already started to experience vomiting.

"It's confirmed. Did you have a miscarriage before, Gege? Your body is still a bit weak. Please make sure to keep a good mood during the first three months, avoid doing anything harmful to the baby, and try to rest as much as possible." Doctor Wu slowly put away his examination towel, completely unaware of the surprise on Lanqin's face and the anxiety on Nianxue and Xicha's faces beside her.

"Dr. Wu, you should go and take a look over there. I don't need your care here," Lanqin said calmly.

After Yan Yu and Doctor Wu left the doorway, Lan Qin stared at Nian Xue and Xi Cha and slowly asked, "Did I really have a miscarriage? When did it happen?"

This is unbelievable! She didn't even know she had miscarried.

Nianxue forced a smile and said, "Princess, I'm afraid Dr. Wu has made a mistake in his diagnosis. When has the Princess ever had a miscarriage? It seems that Dr. Wu's medical skills are really not very good."

Lanqin suddenly pointed outside and said coldly, "If you don't tell the truth, you can leave. You don't need to serve here anymore."

The two maids had never seen Lanqin lose her temper like this before, and they couldn't help but cry at this moment.

Lanqin felt a pang of sympathy when she saw them crying, but the thought of being kept in the dark about her miscarriage filled her with dread.

"Xicha, you tell us!" Lanqin turned to Xicha and asked, this girl wasn't as tight-lipped as Nianxue.

Xi Cha glanced at Nian Xue, then at Lan Qin, and stammered, "Princess, this servant, this servant..."

Lanqin said angrily, "Do you think I won't know if you don't tell me? I'm going to find the doctors outside and see if what they say matches what Doctor Wu said!"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Nianxue quickly knelt down, grabbed Lanqin's hand, and cried, "Princess, last year you were bedridden for almost half a month. You had a fever that time and had to take medicine, which is how Doctor Bai discovered you were pregnant. The doctor said that the fever had weakened your body, and with the medicine, it was feared you wouldn't be able to keep the pregnancy. That's why he discussed it with Master, and in the end, Master chose..."

After listening, Lanqin was stunned for a long time before slowly walking towards her bedroom and saying, "No need to serve me, I want to be alone for a while."

Meanwhile, Doctor Wu followed Yan Yu to the room of the young prince and princess. He didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly took out silver needles from his medicine box, instructing the wet nurse to immediately undress the young prince.

Doctor Wu then turned the young prince, who had taken off his upper clothes, over onto the bed and laid him prone. He then took out a silver needle and inserted it into the back of the young prince's neck.

This is the second and third stitch.

Dr. Wu rotated the first needle a few times, then the second, then the third, and so on for half a day.

Suddenly, the little boy vomited a lot of white milk.

Then, the young prince began to cry loudly, and his face gradually turned from purple to white.

"Alright, the little prince drank too quickly, and some milk went into his trachea. He can't sneeze, and he can't swallow it down, so naturally he can't cry anymore," Doctor Wu said to Yan Yu, putting away the silver needles.

"How exactly did you feed him? How could you make him eat so fast?" Yan Yu was already very unhappy because she had been blocked at Lan Qin's door, and now she took the opportunity to vent her anger.

Upon hearing this, the round-faced wet nurse was so frightened that she began to stammer incoherently, because it was she who had put the little prince to nap time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the long-faced wet nurse naturally spoke up herself, "Your Highness, Han Nainiang was with the young prince at noon, and I was with him in the evening."

The round-faced wet nurse, surnamed Han, seeing that she couldn't escape, had no choice but to walk up to Yan Yu, kneel down with a thud, and kowtow, saying, "This servant deserves to die. This servant slept with the little prince. The little prince liked to have this servant's breast in his mouth before he would fall asleep. This servant had no choice but to let the little prince have it in his mouth. Then this servant fell asleep."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Wu roughly understood, glanced at the round-faced wet nurse, and said, "From now on, you must not let the prince suckle while he is asleep."

Yan Yu, however, refused to let the matter rest. She walked up to the round-faced wet nurse, raised her hand, and slapped her hard. "You worthless servant, did you come here to sleep?"

The round-faced wet nurse could only endure it, immediately striking with both hands, repeatedly saying, "This servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die!"

She slapped him nearly thirty times until his mouth started bleeding, before Yan Yu finally made him stop.

After the Fujin returned and received the report, she immediately sent someone to Yan Yu's side.

The round-faced wet nurse was beaten to death, and the other three nannies were fined one month's salary.

Yan Yu was somewhat confused by these words. After Fang Yun returned, Yan Yu told her about how the little prince had almost suffocated from breast milk.

The round-faced wet nurse wailed and cried out for mercy, begging Princess Yu to spare her life, but this was not what Yan Yu wanted at all. By the time fifty strokes of the cane had been delivered, she was already a pile of mud.

Not only that, the Fujin personally admonished the remaining maids that if such a thing happened again, none of them would be spared.

When the Fourth Master returned, the head nanny reported on Yan Yu's situation, and also that Lan Qin had been diagnosed with pregnancy.

After thinking it over, Fourth Master still went to Yan Yu's place to see the child.