Qing Yue spoke out.
She stared at the child in her arms, and there was only one voice in her mind, that is to save him. She must use all her life's knowledge to save him. This is her child, the one she carried for ten months, no... seven months, the one who endured all the pain for her, the unwanted child, but at this moment, she just wanted him to be alive.
"Yue'er..."
Rong Wan looked at Qing Yue's pale face, her red eyes still shedding tears. Her child, how much more suffering will she have to endure.
The silver needles were quickly handed to her hand, and she inserted the needles quickly. Such a small child had his body full of silver needles, and everyone watched with bated breath.
Qingyue's hands didn't even tremble.
The silver needle dropped, and she continued to press the child's heart, again and again.
My child, I'm sorry. It was my fault. I shouldn't have ignored you. I shouldn't have thought I didn't love you. Please give me a chance, okay...
The child had a wrinkled face and a purple face. The hourglass was ticking away, and no one dared to speak.
Some of the maids couldn't help sobbing.
"Yue'er, forget it..."
Only Rong Wan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but speak out.
It doesn’t count, it absolutely doesn’t count.
She shook her head, but her hands did not stop, using silver needles to stimulate the blood vessels and acupoints.
"Forget it, Yue'er..."
"This child is not meant to be with you... We know..."
Rong Wan was heartbroken.
Outside the courtyard, everyone stared at the house and exchanged glances. Why was there no sound from inside? What had happened?
But no one dared to step forward.
"Child, open your eyes and look at me, just once. If you cry, I will keep you even if it costs my life. Give me a chance to forgive you and love you..."
Qingyue kept praying.
Her vision was blurry, probably because of tears blocking her sight.
"Moon"...
Rong Wan couldn't bear to watch any longer. Her child had just experienced the pain of childbirth, and now she had to endure the pain of losing her child. Her daughter's face was as pale as paper, and she was about to collapse.
But the next moment!
“Wow…”
A very light voice suddenly sounded, but it was so loud in the silent room.
The child is crying!
His voice was so faint, but it sounded like heavenly music to everyone's ears.
"woke up!"
“Alive!”
"Woo woo woo, the young master is alive!"
Everyone in the room cried with joy and hugged each other while crying.
“Wow… wow wow… wow wow wow…”
One cry, two cries, three cries, and the child came back to life. Although the cry was not that loud, just like the cry of a kitten, the people in the yard also heard it.
"It's born, it's born! Yue'er is born!"
Qing Leishan burst into tears and grabbed Qing Zhan's arm.
Chu Yan's eyes were red, and he clenched his teeth tightly. Feng Ling stood there in a daze, but her eyes were also inexplicably red. Yue'er gave birth...
But compared to everyone else's surprise, Qing Yue seemed extremely calm. No matter the extreme grief just now or the extreme surprise that the child woke up, she was not overwhelmed with sorrow or joy. She knew that the child waking up was only the first step. He was carrying toxins and needed her to do her best to treat him.
The silver needles kept changing acupuncture points just to save the child's life.
But he was too weak, the poison invaded his whole body, the life and death Gu controlled his lifeblood, and most importantly, he was born with insufficient Qi and blood, and was born too early.
But she has a prescription that can definitely save the child's life, it just requires a medicinal ingredient.
"Paper and pen, take notes."
Qing Yue ordered in a hoarse voice.
The names of medicinal herbs came out of her mouth one after another.
"Doctor Wang, the last ingredient in the medicine is Prince Yu's heart blood. He is outside. Please go get it and add it to the medicine. Simmer it on low heat. Bring the medicine back in a quarter of an hour. It can save the young master's life. Please."
Qing Yue looked at the imperial physician in the room and spoke word by word.
Doctor Wang was prepared by Chu Yan. She was a female doctor. In that era, there were not many women studying medicine. Chu Yan called her early in order to ensure that there would be no mistakes when Qingyue gave birth. Her back was soaked with sweat after that night.
When she saw the medical skills displayed by Qing Yue, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
I watched helplessly as she rescued the little prince who was already dead.
Hearing her words, Doctor Wang immediately agreed, turned around and hurried out.
This is the medicine that can save the young master. A quarter of an hour should be the last time Princess Qing buys for the young master, and he cannot be delayed by her.
but……
Princess Yu’s heart’s blood.
Did she hear it right?
This medicine should be the child's father's precious blood, otherwise it cannot be integrated.
Did I say it wrong? Isn’t the young prince Prince You’s?
Pausing for a moment, she hurriedly asked, "Princess, is the last ingredient you mentioned the heart blood of Prince Yu? Is it Prince Yu?"
She emphasized it again.
Qing Yue didn't even raise her head. No one saw the look in her eyes. She said, "It's Prince Yu. Tell him everything that happened in the house truthfully. He will agree."
"yes."
Doctor Wang was shocked and rushed out immediately.
"How are they? How are they? Where are the children?"
As soon as Doctor Wang showed up, all the people in the yard rushed up and stared at him.
"Your Majesty, General, the young master is in a very bad condition. He needs to be treated with medicine immediately. He only has a quarter of an hour. It is the princess who is holding him up."
"What are you waiting for? Go get treatment."
The Xuan paper in his hand was immediately snatched away by the secret guard, who instantly dodged and left to grab the herbs. Doctor Wang stared at Prince You in front of him, gritted his teeth, and looked at Feng Ling and said, "There is one last herb. I need Prince Yu's heart blood to save the young master."
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, as if she had not expected this to happen. However, she was only stunned for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay."
He hadn't come to his senses yet.
"Please let Prince Yu and his wife in."
Wang Taiyin.
Feng Ling nodded and immediately followed Doctor Wang into the house.
At this time, the house had been cleaned up and everyone had moved to the side hall, but the house was already filled with the smell of blood.
Feng Ling's mind was a little confused. He was eager to see Qing Yue and wanted to know if she was okay. He didn't think about why his blood was needed to save the child.
When he entered the room, he saw Qingyue sitting there holding the child. She was very thin. When she heard the voice, she raised her head and looked at him. Her face was very pale and her eyes were very red, obviously she had been crying.
"Yue...er..." Are you okay?
"You're here."
He had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Qing Yue.
She stood up, placed the child on the bed, and walked towards Feng Ling, her cold eyes reflecting his appearance, "Prince Yu, I need your heart's blood..."
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