That night, Jiang Ying coaxed her monkey son for a long time before the gap between mother and son was eliminated.
Before going to sleep, Xiao Yanzhi muttered: "Is Mom going out tomorrow? I just hope Mom won't make the same mistake twice. Otherwise, I will... well... I will... I will eat too much milk at every meal and make her broke!"
Jiang Ying listened to every word and touched her chest silently.
Wow, it seems to have become a lot smaller?
I heard that eight months is the best age for weaning boys. My son is more than three months old now, so there are still five months left, right?
Since he refused to drink his wet nurse's milk, Jiang Ying had to pump milk for him when he entered the palace.
How about being the first person to experience the tragedy of traveling through time?
…
The next day, I didn't dare leave my monkey son alone at home again.
In addition to Siyu, Jiang Ying also brought Yinrui, who is very good at taking care of children.
The old lady was worried and asked if he wanted to accompany her. Jiang Shang finally mustered up the courage to stand up and said, "Mother, I will accompany Yingying."
"Aren't you leaving today?" the old lady asked in surprise.
Jiang Shang said, "Just leave the capital before dark."
He still wanted the dark horse, and if he didn't follow, he would definitely have no chance.
The old lady didn't know about this and just thought Jiang Shang was worried about Jiang Ying. She was quite relieved. "Okay, okay, you go then. I can check the bag you're taking to the border to see if there's anything you've forgotten."
Even though he is old, he is still careless!
In the past, Luo had help, but now that the two of them are in conflict over Sister Lin’s matter, I’m afraid they don’t care that much anymore.
As soon as Yan Zhuo arrived, the carriage set off on time.
The sky was a little gloomy, and the first ray of sunlight in the early morning came late, but it was particularly bright and golden, shining on the roof of the slowly moving carriage, like a guard of honor of the gods.
After a while, they arrived at the Su Mansion.
The three Yuans originally wanted to come along, but the patient was Madam Su, the first wife of Prince Su. It would be awkward for her to come along if there were too many people around, so they stayed at home obediently.
The Su family had been waiting outside the door since early morning. When they saw Jiang Ying and his carriage, they were particularly polite, "Miss Jiang, why are you here so early? Have you had breakfast?"
"Hello, Nanny Yu, I've eaten." Jiang Ying greeted with a smile. From a distance, he immediately saw Su Yilan jogging towards the door.
He bowed to her and the two men and said softly, "I just went to see the operating room, so I'm a little late."
"How is it?" Jiang Ying walked up to Su Yilan and asked casually.
Su Yilan nodded. "Yes, Guard Qi delivered the things before dawn. Everything has been prepared according to your requirements."
Jiang Ying has everything else, his only concern is that the hardware can't keep up.
Hearing Su Yilan say that she was ready, she immediately felt relieved and looked up at Su Yilan, "So, Madam Su, are you okay? You must be very nervous, right?"
Modern people are exposed to various surgeries every day, and even they themselves are afraid of them, let alone the ancients.
Sure enough, Su Yilan gave a bitter smile. "Fortunately, although mother was quite panicked, she still followed my sister's instructions and didn't eat anything. Her confidants and I have tried our best to comfort her. We believe that a short pain is worse than a long one. As long as she endures this hardship, there will be better days in the future."
Especially when she thought of what Jiang Ying said, that she could still get pregnant, Mrs. Su felt that she had endless courage.
Later, when they passed through the moon gate at the junction of the inner and outer courtyards, Su Guojiu, accompanied by someone, exchanged greetings with Yan Zhuo and Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang was surprised, "Zongren Ling, why are you here too?"
It was the old man Yan Yi who appeared at Jiang Ying’s ancestral homecoming banquet last time.
Among the few people, he is the oldest and has a longer beard. He has the habit of constantly stroking his beard.
Uncle Su also had a beard, but it was very short, like a tea stalk.
Hearing this, Yan Yi subconsciously stroked his beard, "Duke Jiang, what a question you ask! I'm the most lazy person. Normally, I'd be sleeping at home so early this morning, but now I'm here at the Prince's Mansion, dressed up. Why do you think I'm here?"
Jiang Shang suddenly realized, "Ah? Could it be that the emperor sent you here?"
The words and meaning are noncommittal.
Yan Zhuo stepped forward to confirm, "Yes, that's what the Emperor meant. Last time, the clan leader reported to the Emperor that Yingying had cured Brothers Yuan Yi and Yuan Chen. The Emperor has always been curious about Yingying's medical skills, but unfortunately he couldn't leave the palace, so this time, he couldn't help but ask the clan leader to come and see again. The Emperor wanted to know the result as soon as possible."
The Emperor had instructed that the Imperial Concubine's unstable fetus must not be made known to outsiders.
Especially those talkative censors, if they knew about this, they might let him treat all the concubines in the harem equally and favor them more.
Jiang Shang suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
In fact, he was even more shocked in his heart. Is his Yingying's medical skills really that amazing?
Not only was a noble lady like Madam Su willing to ask her to treat her illness, but even the royal clan leader came to see her in person, and even the emperor was paying attention. No wonder Uncle Su looked unhappy along the way and seemed reluctant, but he didn't dare to say a word.
He gloated over the misfortune and pressed Su Guojiu's arm, "Uncle, don't worry, your wife will be fine, as long as my daughter is here."
Uncle Su, “…”
I really thank you...and your daughter!
A healthy person is being pressed on the bed like a pig and having his stomach stabbed. You tell me that he will be fine?
I really can't believe it!
But there was Yan Zhuo in front and the emperor behind, and he had also sent the clan leader to supervise the situation. There was nothing he could do even if he was unwilling!
The key point is that the fearless Hao herself agreed.
When Su Guojiu thought of this, he smiled a smile that was uglier than crying and said dryly, "Okay, thank you, Duke Jiang, for your comfort."
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