"Do you really want your son to have no descendants? Huh??"
Song Juncai's repeated questions finally silenced Old Madam Song.
When the servants brought the iron scroll and the imperial edict, the official from the Court of Judicial Review carefully examined its authenticity, and ultimately led his soldiers back home.
Song Xizhi stood aside, silently taking in everything that had just happened.
She could tell that Old Madam Song, Song Juncai, and even Zhao Qianlan all knew about the existence of this iron certificate.
So where did this iron certificate come from?
Before Song Xizhi could figure it out, Zhao Qianlan was already being carried into the house by Song Juncai, surrounded by attendants.
Song Juncai was in a great hurry, his face covered in sweat, anxious yet filled with joy.
He shouted urgently at Song Xizhi, "Song Xizhi! What are you standing there for?"
"Your father has an heir! You're going to have a younger brother! Aren't you going to come and check on your mother's health right now? Why is she bleeding so much? How is my son?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qianlan's eyes narrowed sharply. Ignoring the pain in her lower body, she grabbed Song Juncai's collar and said in a weak voice:
"Husband, Song Xizhi is not an expert in obstetrics. She won't prescribe any medicine to prevent miscarriage. If we delay the time, our son will be lost!"
"You'd better hurry and invite the physician from the Song family, that Doctor Li! He's familiar with my health condition, so you'd better invite him over right away!"
Upon hearing this, Song Juncai suddenly realized what was happening.
Song Xizhi is vicious by nature and has always hated them to the core. There's no guarantee he won't tamper with the medicine. We should call the trusted physician from the prefecture.
"Quickly! Go and fetch Doctor Li! You must make him save my son!"
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