"Even if the dragon fetus can be saved...it will probably die in the womb..."
Imperial Doctor Jiang was sweating profusely. It turned out that Concubine Lan did have a place in the emperor's heart. He didn't know if he could still keep his head.
Yan Fu's vision went dark and he closed his eyes in pain. He didn't know how to tell Qiao Yu this cruel reality. Even if he told her, she would definitely keep the child.
But before he could decide whether to keep the child, the reality that Doctor Jiang mentioned was another direct blow.
"Burning moxa and using medicinal herbs to warm and nourish the dragon fetus might have a chance of saving it, but if the dragon fetus is stillborn, it won't be able to be expelled if it gets too far in the womb, and will remain in the womb for a long time..."
Regardless of whether it's the former or the latter, the Imperial Concubine might... possibly die twice."
Doctor Jiang finished speaking this whole paragraph with a trembling voice. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the emperor, who was usually in good health, stagger.
"Your Majesty, please protect the dragon body."
Yan Fu refused the hand that Doctor Jiang came to help him, and his low voice was silent:
"Do your best to protect Concubine Lan and her son. Leave."
"yes."
The moonlight blocked by dark clouds seemed extremely lonely, and the faint moonlight fell on people who were as lonely as herself.
He never complained about the injustice of heaven, never complained about his mother's low status, never complained about the indifference of the late emperor, or the cruelty of Empress Dowager Xue, because it was all these hardships that made him who he is today.
But why did all this suffering fall on Lan'er?
No matter how unwilling and reluctant Yunlan was to give up the child, he would not gamble with Lan'er's life.
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