Ah Hong withdrew his hand shyly and opened his mouth with difficulty, mouthing the word "thank you".
Gu Jingyu smiled faintly at Ah Hong, "No need to thank me, this is what I should do as a doctor."
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Inside the East Palace.
Ye Wanhe, who was nine months pregnant, had difficulty walking.
Just to make the delivery easier, Zhao Yun would always come to accompany Ye Wanhe for a stroll in the East Palace Garden after finishing his work.
Ye Wanhe gently stroked her belly. She glanced at Zhao Yun and said, "Your Highness..."
Zhao Yun glanced down at Ye Wanhe and said, "Hmm?"
Ye Wanhe whispered, "Your Highness, considering I'm about to give birth, could you please let me see my parents again, even if it's just secretly... I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future."
Zhao Yun held Ye Wanhe's wrist tightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You will give birth safely. As for your parents, it's better not to see them."
Ye Wanhe no longer had any concern for Zhao Yun in her heart.
Why should she still have sympathy for Zhao Yun when he was like this...
Ye Wanhe clenched her fists and suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in her stomach. She quickly held Zhao Yun's hand and said, "Your Highness, I think I'm about to give birth..."
Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly picked up Ye Wanhe and carried her into the bedroom.
Li Quan had already called the midwife and the imperial physician to the bedroom.
The imperial physician took Zhao Yun's pulse and smiled, saying, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess is indeed about to give birth. The delivery room is filthy, and I'm afraid you'll be infected with bad luck. Please go outside."
Zhao Yun glanced sideways at the imperial physician in front of him and said, "Filthy? Are you saying the Crown Princess is filthy, or is it the soon-to-be-born grandson of the Emperor that is filthy? You are the one who should get out of this delivery room!"
Zhao Yun held Ye Wanhe's hand tightly on the hospital bed and said, "I will accompany you during the birthing process, don't be afraid."
Ye Wanhe smiled calmly at Zhao Yun and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Zhao Yun frowned slightly and said, "Wanhe, at this time, do you still need to be so polite with me?"
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