Chapter 339: Is the child born prematurely? Die early? 1
middle palace
The soft tent hung lightly, and outside the red bed, many people came and went. Although everyone was busy, it was not chaotic, but everyone was sweating profusely.
Outside the pink tent, there were many imperial doctors standing, and only a cry was heard from inside.
"What should I do? My Majesty fainted again."
It was Ru Yue's voice. Cai'er was also very anxious outside. Her fists were clenched and her palms were filled with beads of sweat. When she heard Ru Yue's shout, her whole body lost all courage.
Without thinking much, he was about to rush in, but was supported by Jiazi.
"Princess, you can't go in."
"You still care about so much now! Ruyue is a girl, and I was the same before."
After saying that, he rushed in. Jiazi had no choice but to follow him in.
But when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Shiqing's head was wrapped with a protective tape, and her hands were wrapped around a thick hemp rope. She was completely unconscious, but there were beads of sweat all over her head.
"Quickly put the ginseng piece into the queen's mouth, hold it in her mouth, and then pinch her."
The imperial doctor was talking outside, wishing he could fly in and take command.
Ruyue was about to reach out, but Cai'er beat her to it.
"I'll do it."
She pressed her thumb on Shi Qing's philtrum and kept murmuring, "Miss, please be sure nothing happens to you."
The people next to her followed Ruyue and shouted to Shiqing, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
I don’t know how long it took, but Shiqing finally opened her eyes, as if she had had a terrible nightmare.
"Ah, it hurts, Cai'er, it hurts so much."
As she spoke, Shiqing squeezed out tears, but Po Wen kept shouting next to her, "Mother, please try harder, please try harder."
"Miss, the child was born prematurely. You have to work hard and try your best to save the child, otherwise..."
As she said that, Cai'er held Shi Qing's hand tightly.
"No, keep the baby. I've been pregnant with him for seven months. I can't lose him. He has been in my belly for seven months. Don't..."
As if she had heard the bad news, Shi Qing burst into tears.
She really wants Ming Qingyue to be by her side now, she really wants to.
Seeing Shi Qing like this, everyone felt heartbroken.
"Empress, you will be fine, and the prince will be fine too."
Jiazi said, walking around to the other side of the bed and holding Shiqing's hand tightly.
"Work together."
Cai'er looked at Jiazi and then at Shiqing.
"Mom, please use your strength, you can already see the child's head."
Po Wen kept wiping the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief. It had been several hours. If she didn't come out, she might not be able to save the baby. The amniotic fluid was probably going to dry up.
"Ah, um, ah..."
Shiqing shouted desperately, her teeth biting her upper lip due to the force, and she felt a sudden taste of blood in her mouth.
As if she was trying to exert all her strength, Shiqing let out one last long cry and fainted again, but this time, she was accompanied by the sound of a baby crying.
"It's out, it's out, it's the prince, it's a pretense."
Po Wen excitedly picked up the child and shouted, but just as she was about to hold it to Shi Qing, she fainted.
"Empress!"
"Miss!"
Everyone almost shouted out in unison. Po Wen hurriedly took the child out, but her expression suddenly changed and she started shouting too.
"Why doesn't the child cry?"
Cai'er let go of Shi Qing's hand and hurried over. Sure enough, the baby in the swaddling clothes was really small, only half the size of an ordinary baby.
"The imperial doctors, all the imperial doctors are coming in! Hurry."
At this time, Cai'er's face was pale. She looked back at Shi Qing, who had lost consciousness, and then at the child in Po Wen's hands. A thought immediately came to her mind.