Hearing this, Leng Yun comforted gently:
"We'll talk about these things later. Now the doctor is here. This doctor is no ordinary one. She is Princess Yu, and not just anyone can hire her."
The room was quiet for a while, and after a while, the person inside spoke:
"Come in!"
Leng Yun then nodded to Luo Lan and pushed open the door.
He walked towards the bed and said:
"Xiaoyu, Princess Yu is much more powerful than the imperial doctors in the palace. She has the ability to bring the dead back to life. Let her take a look at you. She will definitely be able to save our son."
Xiaoyu?
When hearing these two words, Luo Lan frowned. Could this woman be the Sister Xiaoyu that Dazhi was talking about?
Her husband and child were killed by Leng Yun, so how could she be pregnant with Leng Yun's child?
Following Leng Yun's footsteps to the bed, Luo Lan saw that the woman lying on the bed was pale, thin, and her eyes were extremely dull.
Luo Lan sat down on the round stool beside the bed. She just glanced at Luo Lan without extending her wrist.
Leng Yun frowned and said to her in a seemingly gentle comforting tone but in fact with a threatening tone:
"Stretch out your hand and let the doctor take your pulse. I told you, as long as you can save my child, everything will be fine. Otherwise, you know what I will do."
Hearing what he said, the woman didn't react at all. She just tightened her eyelids and slowly moved her hand away.
Leng Yun then said to Luo Lan:
"Doctor Shui, no matter what, you have to keep my child. This is my only child. I will accept any request you make."
It seems that this cynical Leng Yun cares a lot about this child and even speaks very carefully.
Luo Lan placed three fingers on the woman's pulse. After a while, she stood up and said to Leng Yun, who was looking expectantly:
"The pulse is unstable and requires further examination. Please step aside, Your Highness."
Hearing this, Leng Yun was stunned for a moment and said casually:
"No need to avoid it. Xiaoyu is my woman. I've seen everything. Just tell me what you want to say. Please feel free to check any part of it."
Luo Lan could feel the nervousness in his words. It seemed that he was afraid of being alone with the woman in front of him.
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows and said:
"I, Shui Luolan, treat patients and don't like people watching me. If you don't leave, then I will."
Leaving this sentence, she stood up and prepared to pack her things.
Seeing this, Leng Yun raised his hand to stop her.
"Don't be so anxious! I can leave now! I'll leave now..."
After leaving these words, he glanced at the woman lying on the bed, threatened her with his eyes, then frowned and turned to leave.
After Leng Yun left, Luo Lan said to the woman lying on the bed:
"Your fetal position was originally quite stable, but your mood has been unstable, causing it to fluctuate from time to time. So you need to adjust your mentality. If this continues, I'm afraid the fetus will be in danger."
Hearing this, the woman was stunned at first, then she pulled the corner of her mouth and said coldly:
"This child is a sin. He shouldn't be here."
"Every life has its own meaning. Now that this child is here, you shouldn't think like that. After all, this is your first child. You should give birth to him well."
"Oh!"
The woman just smiled bitterly, a sad smile.
Luo Lan was not sure if she was the Xiaoyu that Dazhi mentioned, so she wanted to test it further. So, she whispered:
"Just now when I heard the prince call you Xiaoyu, I suddenly remembered my brother's sister. She was also called Xiaoyu. He called her Sister Xiaoyu. She also had a brother named Xiaoming at home..."
The woman suddenly turned to look at Luo Lan. She slowly sat up and looked at her with astonishment and surprise.
"Are you talking about Zhang Tong? Where is he? Where is Xiao Ming?"
Judging from the woman’s surprised expression, she must be the Sister Xiaoyu that Dazhi mentioned.
Luo Lan half-closed his eyes and looked at her, and asked with some doubt:
"You... know Zhang Tong?"
The woman bit her lip and nodded. Suddenly, she slowly stood up and knelt directly on the bed. She looked at Luo Lan with tears in her eyes and pleaded in a sad voice:
"Princess Yu, I heard that you are also from the countryside, so you must be a kind-hearted person. I beg you to help me. I want to know if my man and child are okay? Please tell me, where is Zhang Tong?"
Seeing her anxious look, Luo Lan couldn't bear to tell her the truth directly. She frowned and said slowly:
"Zhang Tong is in my Prince Yu's mansion. As for your man and child, he doesn't know. He was injured in a small incident and has lost some of his memory."
Hearing Luo Lan say this, Xiaoyu fell down on the bed in dejection, and as tears fell, she murmured:
"Xiao Ming, where are you guys?"
Luo Lan sighed inwardly. Thinking of what Dazhi had said to her, she suddenly felt that the woman in front of her was a little pitiful. Her husband and child were killed by Leng Yun, and she was kept in the dark. Moreover, she was pregnant with the murderer's child. If she knew this fact, what should she do?
This Leng Yun is really guilty of a heinous crime, but how can she help this woman?
At this moment, Leng Yun outside was already knocking on the door impatiently.
"Doctor Shui, are you ready?"
"Wait a moment."
Luo Lan yelled angrily outside, then turned back to Xiaoyu and said:
"Take good care of yourself these few days. I...I'll go back and find out about your man and child, and then...I'll find a way to come see you."
Hearing this, the woman looked at her with gratitude, "Princess Yu, I'll wait for your good news. By the way, can I keep my child? He said that as long as I give birth to this child for him, he will let me go."
hehe!
Luo Lan wanted to laugh. This woman's thoughts were so simple.
So simple and pitiful.
She could only shake her head and smile bitterly.
"It's hard to say whether you can survive or not. Just take a good rest. I'll give you a prescription later. Take it accordingly!"
Then, she packed up her medicine box. Seeing that she was about to leave, Xiaoyu got up again and grabbed her hand, pleading as if grabbing a life-saving straw:
"Princess Yu, I can't see anyone except the maids in the Prince's Mansion. No one is willing to help me. Please, you must help me. I miss my son so much, and he must miss me too. Without me by his side, he can't sleep well every night."
Her words made Luo Lan want to cry. If she knew that the child who couldn't sleep well without her was already sleeping forever, she would definitely be very sad!
She couldn't bear to tell her this cruel news, so she could only purse her lips and nod slightly.
"Okay, take care of yourself first, I'll come see you in a few days."
After saying this, she avoided Xiaoyu's gaze, turned around, and left without hesitation.
She didn't dare to look into her eyes. There were too many expectations in her eyes. She didn't dare to imagine what she would do when she found out one day that all her expectations had become bubbles.
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