Chapter 162 The blood keeps flowing, keeps flowing
"Yin'er, what's wrong with you?"
In the small kitchen, several maids were cleaning up the leftover ingredients from dinner. The little maid who played well with Yin'er saw that Yin'er, who was usually very lively, was unusually quiet today and stared at a certain place in a daze from time to time. She asked curiously.
"Ah? Nothing, nothing."
Yin'er came back to her senses when Xiaofen beside her bumped into her lightly. She looked around in panic and felt a little relieved when she found that no one noticed them.
Xiaofen felt that she was very strange today. Usually, they always had endless things to talk about when they got together, but today, for some reason, she found that Yin'er always looked dazed, as if she had a lot of things hidden in her heart, but she didn't say it actively, so she didn't ask too much.
"Yin'er, are you too tired recently? Why don't you talk to Aunt Jinxi and have a good rest for the next two days?"
These people are all serving nobles in the palace. If they make any mistakes accidentally, they will lose their heads.
Although their master, Concubine Xi, is usually very kind to her servants, Xiaofen feels that they cannot make any mistakes. Otherwise, if they accidentally give others something to talk about, they would be unworthy of all the kindness that Concubine Xi has shown them over the years.
"I'm fine. Maybe I didn't get enough rest last night, so I'm a little upset. It's okay."
Ying'er looked at Xiaofen's worried eyes and turned away guiltily.
"If you are really too tired, remember to rest well and don't try to be too strong."
Xiaofen said this gently, and then went back to the things in her hands.
Yu'er took the opportunity to hide in an empty corner. The tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped. She clenched her teeth tightly, trying hard not to cry out loud.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my lady, I'm really sorry..."
She was originally a servant girl in the Zhen family. Because she was good at kitchen work, she had been busy in the kitchen since she could remember. However, because it was something she loved, and because the Zhen family treated their servants very kindly, she never felt that life was difficult.
After Zhen Huan entered the palace, she had no chance to go with her. Coincidentally, after Zhen Huan gave birth to twins, Zhen's mother brought pastries made by her when she came to the palace to see Zhen Huan. It was that time that made Zhen Huan feel that her cooking skills were very good, so she asked Zhen's mother for her. Zhen Huan then arranged for her to work in the small kitchen of Yongshou Palace.
At this time in the main hall, Zhen Huan was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, and her face was almost wet with sweat.
"My lady, my lady, Doctor Wen is here."
Liu Zhu ran in quickly, followed by Wen Shichu who was also running in a hurry.
When Liu Zhu arrived at the Imperial Hospital, Wen Shichu happened to be on duty that day. As soon as he saw Liu Zhu, he had a bad feeling. Without waiting for Liu Zhu to say anything, he quickly got up, packed his medicine box and followed Liu Zhu to Yongshou Palace.
"Doctor Wen, come on, take a look at what's wrong with Sister Huan."
When Wen Shichu entered the room, he saw Nian Shilan was also there. He was about to salute her, but Nian Shilan waved her hand to refuse. The most important thing now was Zhen Huan's health.
Seeing this, he did not bother with the formalities and simply walked up to Zhen Huan and quietly took her pulse.
In just a moment, Wen Shichu's expression became very solemn. This was more dangerous than he had expected.
Perhaps Zhen Huan was one with the fetus in her belly, and she also sensed something at this time. She opened her eyes, which had been closed, and looked at the person in front of her.
"Doctor Wen, I know you've tried your best. I don't blame you. I just think that the mother-son relationship between me and him is shallow."
Nian Shilan, who was standing by, was deeply distressed by these words. Her eyes reddened almost as Zhen Huan finished speaking. Then, as if she had thought of something, she quickly instructed Liu Zhu, who was waiting by the side, "Go and report what's happening here to the Emperor. Also, send someone to invite Concubine Hui over."
At this point, the matter could no longer be concealed, and Zhen Huan had no objection to Nian Shilan's arrangement.
"Yes, I'll go right away."
At this time, Liu Zhu was so scared that her face turned pale, but she kept telling herself to stay calm, because the young master still needed her.
"Songzhi, go get me the century-old ginseng that I treasure. Hurry."
Nian Shilan knew that Zhen Huan would be in great danger this time, but no matter what, she would never let anything happen to her.
"Your Highness, I need to give Your Highness Xi Concubine acupuncture. I also need you to arrange for someone to boil some hot water."
After Wen Shichu finished speaking, he walked carefully to the medicine box he brought with him to prepare. At this time, Zhen Huan had been helped by Jin Xi and others to lie down on the bed in the inner room.
“Ah!~”
After a while, Jinxi let out a soft cry.
"Doctor Wen, my little one is bleeding, please come and take a look."
Wen Shichu quickly walked to the bed and gently inserted a needle into Zhen Huan's wrist, but the blood from her body kept flowing.
The red color stung the eyes of everyone in the room, and Nian Shilan bit her lips tightly. She knew that she couldn't panic at this time, as many things were waiting for her to take charge.
"My Lady, My Lady, the ginseng is here."
At this time, Songzhi walked in quickly holding a box. She was sweating profusely. She didn't dare to stop for a moment. She knew very well how important her queen regarded Concubine Xi. If something happened to Concubine Xi, her queen would definitely feel bad.
"Quick, boil the medicine and give Concubine Xi the ginseng soup. Also, cut two thin slices and put them in Concubine Xi's mouth for her to hold."
Wen Shichu also brought some medicine with him, but Nian Shilan's century-old ginseng was even more rare, so Wen Shichu arranged for Songzhi to make some ginseng soup without hesitation.
"yes."
In the Yanx Palace, Shen Meizhuang rushed to the Yongshou Palace as soon as she got the news. When she arrived, the house was already in chaos.
She looked at the scene in front of her and staggered involuntarily. Fortunately, Caiyue beside her had been paying attention to her and supported her at this time, preventing her from falling to the ground.
"Sister Hua, what happened to Huan'er? She was fine earlier. I was even chatting with her. How could she become like this in just a short while?"
Seeing Shen Meizhuang's frightened expression, Nian Shilan walked up to her and held her cold hand: "Sister Shen, don't worry, with Doctor Wen here, Sister Huan will be safe."
That's what they said, but no one was sure about it. Looking at the bright red beside Zhen Huan, no one dared to think any further.
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