"Miss," Qiu Shui felt like he was thundering. He was still scared and worried about how this matter would end.
But I didn't expect that the Crown Princess could be so emotionless, so cold-blooded, and so casually say that she wanted to abort the child.
It seemed that that child had nothing to do with her.
"Madam," after hearing this sentence, the old doctor's eyes flashed with surprise and confusion.
Although this lady's complexion was sallow, her appearance was the best he had ever seen, and she had a faintly noble demeanor that he had never seen before.
He really couldn't figure out why she was so determined to abort the child in her belly.
"This child is growing very well, and it is most likely a boy. Why should it be aborted?"
"No reason!" she said calmly.
It is absolutely impossible for her to give birth to a child without love, only resentment.
She didn't even want to think of the hatred she had with this child in her future life.
He took out a heavy ingot of gold from his sleeve and placed it in front of the old doctor.
"Use the best medicine and the fastest method!" Her tone was indifferent, but the expression on her face remained unchanged.
When the old doctor saw the brilliant gold, his eyes showed greed.
As soon as his fingers touched it, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted.
"What? Too little?" Yanran raised her eyebrows and was about to take out more gold from her sleeves.
"No," the old doctor thought for a moment, and after hesitation and struggle, he finally sighed.
He slowly said: "To be honest, I have been practicing medicine for thirty years. When I first started practicing medicine, I made an oath in front of my mentor that I will only save people and never hurt them in this life!"
"In these thirty years, I have never broken my oath."
"So," he pushed the gold back to Yanran.
"Although money touches people's hearts, I don't want to break my oath and harm people's lives because of money at this time."