Chapter 155 General Xiao enters the palace to see her for the last time
He no longer felt that there was anything wrong with Shen Yuanwei stabbing his mother. He even wanted to stab her twice!
No matter what the Queen Mother's purpose is, she should not achieve it by hurting her children!
He might only have these two children in his life, how dare his mother!
Xie Junlin hid the hatred in his heart. He squatted down and held Shen Yuanwei's trembling hand tightly.
"Song the Divine Doctor, if you cut open Concubine Zhao's belly, what will happen to her?"
Song Suihuan bowed.
"Your Majesty and Your Majesty, please rest assured. I am confident that I can keep both you and the child alive."
Xie Junlin looked at the glaring blood on Shen Yuanwei's skirt and realized that he could not delay any longer.
He kissed Shen Yuanwei's fingers and said with difficulty, "Let's...let's listen to Divine Doctor Song, okay? You are bleeding now. If you don't give birth to the child, you will die..."
Shen Yuanwei really didn't expect that she would be so unlucky.
A bowl of abortion pills actually made her like this.
But no matter how scared she was, what could she do? A cesarean section was better than death.
She asked Xie Junlin, "Do you still blame me for hurting the Queen Mother?"
Xie Junlin shook his head, his eyes reddened, "I don't blame you, I blame my mother for going crazy! I don't know what her purpose is, but she dared to lay hands on my child. I cannot tolerate it!"
Shen Yuanwei asked again, "If I can survive, will you not settle the score with me later?"
Xie Junlin shook his head, "No, absolutely not. You only stabbed her, but she caused you to be cut open alive. You didn't let her down, she let you down."
Only then did Shen Yuanwei breathe a sigh of relief.
She was really afraid that even if she returned to the general tonight, Xie Junlin would still come back to settle the score with her and cause trouble for her.
She held Xie Junlin's fingers with both hands, "Your Majesty, I can agree to let Dr. Song cut open my belly and take out the two children, but I want Your Majesty to invite General Xiao to the palace--"
Xie Junlin was slightly startled, "Why?"
Shen Yuanwei naturally would not reveal her real purpose of taking the opportunity to leave the palace.
She said, "I'm afraid that Divine Doctor Song won't be able to cure me. I'm afraid that after the baby is taken out, I will bleed to death on this bed... So I want General Xiao to come to the palace to see me for the last time. If I can't make it, I want him to help me pass on a few last words to Xiao Lingzhao..."
Tears rolled down her eyes.
"Your Majesty, I am about to die. I am afraid that I will not be able to see Xiao Lingzhao again before I die. I just want to leave a few last words for him. Your Majesty, can you please not be angry? Can you agree to my last wish?"
Xie Junlin felt sad.
But at a time like this, how could he care about being jealous?
He was a good man who entered the palace, but now he is being killed by his mother after only eight months...
How could he have the right to be jealous?
Tears glistened in his eyes, and he nodded, "Okay, I promise you, I will let the Dragon Scale Guards go out of the palace and invite the old general in, I will let them go right away!"
Shen Yuanwei let go of his hand, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Now I can die in peace..."
She turned to look at Song Suihuan, "Divine Doctor Song, start preparing. My life and the life of my child are now in your hands."
Song Suihuan nodded seriously, stood up and asked Xie Junlin to leave.
She needed medicinal herbs, high-concentration liquor, hot water, catgut, hemostatic medicine, and all the things needed for a cesarean section. She told Chen Hai to prepare them quickly.
She sat beside the bed, wiped the sweat from Shen Yuanwei's forehead, and tried to comfort her.
"Don't be afraid, madam. It's okay. Caesarean section is just painful, but there's nothing else to be afraid of. I have the best Ma Fei San. You won't feel any pain. Trust me, you will fall asleep after drinking the Ma Fei San. When you wake up, the baby will be born."
Shen Yuanwei forced a smile.
Even if Ma Fei San is effective, there was no specific medicine to prevent infection in ancient times, and she was afraid that the wound would get infected.
She asked Song Suihuan, "Tell me the truth. If you cut such a big hole in your stomach, will it be difficult for the wound to heal? Will it rot and fester?"
Song Suihuan smiled, "No, madam. After the wound is stitched, I have a muscle-regenerating powder. It can speed up the healing of your wound. I promise you that by then, you will be able to get out of bed and walk around like a normal person before you are out of confinement. It will be faster than giving birth yourself."
Shen Yuanwei was somewhat surprised, "Is there really such a magical medicine?"
Song Suihuan nodded, "Yes, but to prepare a set of Shengji San, a lot of precious medicinal materials are needed. A set of Shengji San is probably priceless... But you gave birth to a little prince for the emperor, he must be willing to open the royal medicine storehouse to you, and he won't feel bad no matter how much medicinal materials he spends, don't you think?"
Shen Yuanwei finally felt relieved.
Those who have caesarean sections nowadays don’t recover as quickly as her, right?
Perhaps, the caesarean section performed by the miraculous Doctor Song himself was really easier than giving birth on her own, and it was a blessing in disguise for her.
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Outside in the hall.
Xie Junlin asked someone to invite General Xiao into the palace.
When the ministers heard that Concubine Zhao was going to have a caesarean section while she was still alive to deliver her baby, they were all horrified.
Even the most cruel official would not dissect a person alive!
The Empress Dowager had caused Concubine Zhao to suffer such torture, and they suddenly felt that Concubine Zhao, who had disobeyed her, did not deserve death so much...
They looked at each other and felt a little sympathy for the queen who was about to have a caesarean section.
This is still a little girl who is not even 20 years old. As fathers, they can't bear it. They want to plead for this poor girl.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Zhao and the little prince have suffered too much this time. Can you forgive her?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, to be honest, it was not Concubine Zhao who started this. It was the Empress Dowager who harmed her first. She is a mother, and someone wants to harm her child. How can she not be angry?"
"Besides, according to what Divine Doctor Song said, Concubine Zhao still had some sense. She didn't scratch the Queen Mother's neck or stab her in the heart. Actually... actually, she really didn't commit a heinous crime."
Xie Junlin was staring at the door anxiously. When he heard the ministers talking, he turned his head and took a look.
He did not get angry. He nodded and said, "Don't worry. I have already promised Concubine Zhao that I will not pursue the matter. She did nothing wrong in what happened today."
The ministers breathed a sigh of relief.
He added, "Don't talk to me. I don't have the strength to speak now. I just want to ask God to bless my two children to be safe."
The ministers did not dare to disturb the emperor any more.
They quietly accompanied the emperor, waiting anxiously.
Three quarters of an hour later, General Xiao entered the palace.
He trotted into the hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he panted and asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, is Concubine Zhao okay? How is she doing?"
Xie Junlin stared at the door without blinking.
The caesarean section had already begun, and no one knew what was going on, but everyone could imagine that the scene must be bloody and terrifying.
Xie Junlin turned around and looked at the old general.
Looking at this old man who had become lame in order to protect his kingdom limping towards him, and looking at the beads of sweat the size of beans under the old man's white hair, he felt filled with guilt.
He stole someone else's daughter-in-law, but ended up making her look like this. He felt sorry for the Xiao family.
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