Su Qingyu's heart trembled, remembering her mother's miscarriage and her death in her previous life.
Panicked, he asked, "How long has the pain lasted? Have you seen a doctor?"
Pearl said, "I've already consulted a doctor, but he couldn't tell me the cause."
Su Qingyu hurried to Ziwei Garden, where Nanny Bai, who was beside Lin, was taking care of her at the bedside.
"What's wrong?" Su Qingyu walked forward and asked in a low voice.
Looking at the bed again, Lin was already asleep, her face paler than usual, revealing weariness.
Nanny Bai lowered the curtain and motioned Su Qingyu to go out and talk.
The two of them left the bedroom and stopped in the banquet hall. Nanny Bai whispered, "Old Doctor Xu came to see me, but he didn't say anything, only that it might be caused by fetal movement."
"I was worried, so I invited Doctor Wang from Yong'an Hall. His words were exactly the same as Doctor Xu's."
Su Qingyu frowned and asked, "Have you checked what Mother eats and uses? Could she be poisoned?"
Nanny Bai said, "I asked Doctor Wang to check it out, and there's nothing unusual."
"Besides, the Madam's meals are all cooked in our small kitchen, and the maids who cook them know everything. The Madam rarely sees guests now, so who could have poisoned her without making a sound and without the doctor noticing?"
Su Qingyu turned her head and looked towards the inner room, her face full of worry, "What should we do now?"
Nanny Bai said, "The doctor prescribed some medicine, and Madam has taken it. I think she's sleeping well. Why don't we stay here tonight?"
Su Qingyu pursed her lower lip, her face tense. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Send someone out to get a few more doctors. As long as they can be hired for money, bring them in."
"And Doctor Chen, who helped my mother with her pregnancy at the farm, has also been invited to the Lin family."
She didn't dare wait, because who knew what would happen that night.
If she was really poisoned or seriously ill, delaying for one night would cost her life.
Aunt Bai replied yes and went out to pass on the message.
Su Qingyu tiptoed in and sat down beside Lin's bed. She silently prayed to the heavens, hoping that her mother would be safe and sound. If she couldn't protect her mother in her next life, what good would it be to be reborn?
Lin didn't sleep well and frowned from time to time, so Su Qingyu grabbed her hand.
All afternoon, waves of doctors came and went from Ziweiyuan. Their explanations were all pretty much the same: it was probably fetal movement.
Doctor Chen also said that in this case, we can only wait and see, and maybe it will be better tomorrow.
The commotion in Ziwei Garden also alarmed Su Chengye and the old lady.
Su Chengye came to take a look, gave a few instructions, and then left. The old lady sat in the outer room, twirling small-leaf Buddhist beads in her hand and chanting scriptures, praying to the Bodhisattva to bless her grandson with safety.
Su Qingyu felt suffocated as she listened from the side. Her father and grandmother were only thinking about this child.
In the evening, after the old lady left, Aunt Lian brought Su Shunci to see Lin.
Lin remained unconscious, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot.
At night, Aunt Lian had Su Shunci sent back home, and coaxed Su Qingyu to sleep. She and her servants stood by her bed and served her carefully.
Su Qingyu spent the night on the big kang in the banquet room.
The next morning, Su Qingyu was washing up when she heard Aunt Lian exclaim, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Su Qingyu threw away the cotton towel in her hand and walked quickly into the inner room.
I saw Lin curled up on the bed, covering her abdomen with her hands, and cold sweat on her forehead.
"Mom, how are you? Are you in pain?"
"Go call the doctor, quickly."
Jadeite ran out.
Before the doctor arrived, Zhenzhu came in to report, “Miss, Wenzhu, who is next to Mr. Shen San, said that he was ordered to deliver something to you.”
Su Qingyu couldn't care less about these things at this moment. She told Zhenzhu, "Go see Wenzhu. Just accept whatever he gives you and thank him for me."
After a while, Doctor Xu came hurriedly.
After taking her pulse, Doctor Xu frowned and said, "My dear Miss, please forgive my lack of knowledge and experience. I really cannot understand your condition."
"If we can invite the imperial physician to see Madam, perhaps there is a way."
Su Qingyu walked towards the study in the outer courtyard. She was going to find Su Chengye.
"Father, could you please call a doctor? Mother is in great pain."
When Su Qingyu entered, Su Chengye had just come out of court, and Gu Ruoyun was serving him chicken soup.
When Su Chengye heard that Lin was in great pain, he frowned, a look of worry on his face. Then he asked, "What did the doctor say?"
Su Qingyu said anxiously, "Doctor Xu can't figure out what's going on. Father, can you please ask an imperial physician to take a good look at Mother?"
There was a pleading tone in her voice, and she only hoped that Su Chengye could invite a royal physician back as soon as possible.
Su Chengye hesitated and said, "The imperial physician treats the emperor and his concubines. How can I invite him?"
Su Qingyu frowned and looked at him, knowing that he didn't want to help.
"Father, my mother is pregnant. Can you bear to see them both die?"
"Don't delay any longer. Go and get the imperial physician. As for how much you need to repay the favor, I'll double it."
Gu Ruoyun's expression changed when she heard this, and she stepped forward to persuade him, "Miss, please don't make things difficult for the Marquis. The affairs of the court are complicated, and the Marquis is not in a position to speak, so how can you force him?"
When she heard Su Qingyu say that there was one corpse and two lives, she felt a faint excitement in her heart. If Lin was dead and two lives were lost, wouldn't there be hope for her son?
Su Qingyu looked at Gu Ruoyun coldly, walked up to her, picked up the chicken soup on the desk, and threw it directly into her face.
The chicken soup was not boiling hot, but it was not cold either.
The greasy chicken soup dripped down Gu Ruoyun's head and cheeks to the ground. There was a string of egg yolk that had never seen the light of day in the chicken soup, which fell directly on her head.
Gu Ruoyun wanted to curse and scream, but the greasy feeling prevented her from opening her mouth.
Su Qingyu stared at Gu Ruoyun with a sharp gaze and said in a cold voice: "If anything happens to my mother, regardless of whether it has anything to do with you or not, I will make you buried with her."
She looked at Su Chengye again and said, "If father doesn't want to help, forget it. I'll go and ask Madam Shen."
She believed that Madam Shen would definitely help her. If Madam Shen asked, finding an imperial physician should not be a problem.
Su Qingyu turned around and pushed open the study door. Suddenly, Gu Ruoyun screamed from behind her, "Ah, someone come quickly, help me change clothes."
For a moment, everyone in the study was in chaos.
"Someone, prepare the car, I want to go out." Su Qingyu ordered loudly.
Before the carriage was ready, the butler Su Zhong led the two of them over.
"Miss, Elder Shen is here."
Su Qingyu was also startled when she saw who it was, "Third Master, why are you here?"
Shen Zhixiu was wearing a dark mink coat and was looking at her, with Mr. Zhou standing behind him.
"I heard that my aunt was ill, so I brought Mr. Zhou to see her."
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