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Feng Qingchen never thought about thanking the Imperial Concubine or repaying her kindness. She would try her best to save the little prince, but her conscience as a doctor made her unable to watch a patient who could be cured die due to the doctor's improper treatment.

She was doing her best and leaving the rest to fate. After all, she couldn't guarantee that the little prince would survive.

Feng Qingchen did not take Noble Consort Xie's words to heart at all. In her previous life, countless patients' families had said this to her, but none of them put it into practice. The best they could do was to call her leader and praise her, which was totally impractical.

She never expected any gratitude from the patients' families, so she was never disappointed.

Feng Qingchen had someone move a chair and sat next to the little prince, ready to guard him.

The twelve hours are the critical period, Feng Qingchen must watch it personally and must not make any mistakes.

Children are much more delicate than adults, so it is better to be more careful. Every half an hour, Feng Qingchen would check on the little prince. Seeing that the little prince's condition was gradually getting better, Feng Qingchen's complexion also looked better.

For a doctor, the greatest achievement is to see the patient gradually get better and recover.

In the evening, Imperial Noble Consort Xie came to visit. Compared with before, Imperial Noble Consort Xie was in much better spirits. After asking about the little prince's basic situation, Imperial Noble Consort Xie did not ask any more questions, and did not dare to ask Feng Qingchen to guarantee that the little prince would be fine.

Imperial Noble Consort Xie chatted with the little prince, tried hard to suppress her reluctance, and walked out, looking back every few steps, fearing that if she stayed here, she would disturb Feng Qingchen.

It was late at night. Feng Qingchen sent the palace guards away and asked them to stay outside the palace. She stayed alone in the room to watch over the little prince. Because she was worried about the little prince's condition, Feng Qingchen was not sleepy at all.

Time passed little by little, and just when Feng Qingchen thought that the little prince's condition had stabilized and was improving, the little prince suddenly convulsed all over and foamed at the mouth.

Repeatedly!

Feng Qingchen was startled and became full of energy. He kept taking out various medicines and equipment from the smart medical bag, racing against time to treat the little prince.

After some rescue efforts, the little prince finally stopped convulsing, but he had a fever.

After Feng Qingchen examined the little prince, she found that the toxins in his body had not yet been cleared, so she took one eighth of the detoxification pill and fed it to the little prince, but the little prince vomited it out.

The most urgent task is to clear the toxins in the little prince's body, otherwise everything will be in vain. Feng Qingchen has no choice but to find a way to inject the medicine into him.

This pill cannot be injected intravenously. She cannot joke with the little prince's life.

The little prince was vomiting so much that Feng Qingchen couldn't handle it alone, so she planned to call a palace maid in to help. But when she turned around, she saw...

A person, a living person stood silently in front of her, and an enlarged face appeared in front of her.

So scary!

Ah... Feng Qingchen was startled and almost fell to the ground. The man quickly reached out and supported Feng Qingchen: "How can you be so careless that you can't even walk properly."

You still blame her?

Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said, "Lan Jiuqing, do you know that scaring people can kill them? If you suddenly appeared in front of me like this, if I were timid, this group would be scared to death."

Feng Qingchen was not exaggerating at all. Her heart was beating frighteningly fast.

"Shh, keep your voice down, do you want to attract everyone here?" Lan Jiuqing quickly covered Feng Qingchen's mouth.

"Doctor Feng, what happened?" The sound in the room woke up the palace maid outside the palace.

Feng Qingchen slapped Lan Jiuqing's hand away and said, "It's okay, I'll feed the little prince medicine." After that, she took a step back to distance herself from Lan Jiuqing.

Under the mask, Lan Jiuqing raised his eyebrows unhappily, but said nothing more.

"If Doctor Feng needs anything, just call me. I'm right outside." The palace maid did not suspect anything and replied before retreating.

"good."

With Lan Jiuqing around, Feng Qingchen couldn't call in the maids to help. Of course, she didn't have time to ask Lan Jiuqing why he came to the palace in the middle of the night.

Feng Qingchen picked up the medicine for the little prince and motioned Lan Jiuqing to come forward: "Come and help me."

Let him help?

Lan Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, then received a roll of the eyes from Feng Qingchen. Lan Jiuqing had no choice but to go forward obediently.

"Help me pick him up." Feng Qingchen pointed at the little prince and asked Lan Jiuqing to sit on the bed and pick him up.

"What? You want me to hold him?" Lan Jiuqing looked at Feng Qingchen in shock, suspecting that Feng Qingchen was wrong.

Does he look like someone who would hold a child?

Feng Qingchen nodded: "If you don't hold me, who will? I was just about to call the maid in, and you suddenly barged in."

"I'm leaving now." Lan Jiuqing turned around and left without saying a word.

"No. If I call the palace maid again, she might get suspicious. Hurry up and pick up the little prince. I want to feed him medicine." Feng Qingchen shook her head firmly, determined that Lan Jiuqing should hold the little prince.

It was Lan Jiuqing who scared her just now. She almost had a heart attack because of Lan Jiuqing.

Their eyes met. Feng Qingchen looked serious and refused to give in. Lan Jiuqing had no choice but to compromise and followed Feng Qingchen's instructions and picked up the little prince.

Unexpectedly, the first time he held a child in his life, it was not his own son, but the emperor's eighth prince. This little prince is really lucky.

"He's too soft." The moment Lan Jiuqing picked up the little prince, his whole body froze. The group then realized that Feng Qingchen was taking revenge on him for scaring her.

It turns out that children are so small and soft that they seem to be crushed with just a little force.

"So, you have to be gentle and don't hurt him. Children's skin is very tender and their bones are very fragile. A little too much force will hurt him." Feng Qingchen adjusted the position to make the little prince more comfortable. As for whether Lan Jiuqing would be tired, she didn't care.

"Can I not hold him? I want to feed him medicine." Lan Jiuqing's hands were stiff. He didn't even dare to move while holding this group of people. It was more tiring than ambushing in the dark. He was sweating profusely after just holding one group of people.

"Can you feed it?"

"No, I can learn." Lan Jiuqing said coolly. Only he knew that his palms were sweating at this moment.

Holding a baby is so stressful.

"Unfortunately, the little prince can't wait. You hold him tight and don't move. I want to feed him medicine." Feng Qingchen pinched the little prince's mouth open, squeezed out the white foam in his mouth with clean gauze, fed him some clean water, and then fed him medicine.

After the medicine was poured down his throat, Feng Qingchen used a spoon to block it to prevent the little prince from vomiting it again.

Feng Qingchen's movements were sharp but gentle, and he didn't hurt the little prince at all. With his other hand, he gently patted the little prince and coaxed him softly...

Lan Jiuqing stared at Feng Qingchen in a daze. He didn't expect that he could actually feel the breath of maternal love from Feng Qingchen. Different from how she usually treated the wounded, at this moment, Feng Qingchen was not only confident and rigorous, but also gentle and kind, which she seldom showed in front of others.

His heart skipped a beat and the corners of his lips underneath the mask lifted slightly, revealing a different kind of expectation.

Feng Qingchen must really like children since he is so loving towards other people’s children.

Being able to see Feng Qingchen like this, Lan Jiuqing felt that tonight was... worth it.