One month later.

On this day, Wang Linglong and An Yiru made an appointment to come together to see Su Jinsong, who was about to give birth in less than a month.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. For this pregnant woman with a big belly, Su Jinsong still felt unbearably hot even though Wang Linglong sent ice bricks from her house.

Wang Linglong and An Yiru entered the courtyard of Tinghe Yuxie with ease. Because the weather was still early, the women in the courtyard spent half an hour pouring water on the blue bricks to cool down, so when they came in, they felt

It's much cooler elsewhere.

Su Jinsong heard the maid's report at the door, got up and walked to the door to greet her. She was about to give birth. She had become a lot more plump, as if she had a bad appetite in the summer, so her face was not very good-looking, and her calves and fingers were a little bit...

edema.

"Sister, it doesn't look very good. I'll ask the imperial doctor to come to the house tomorrow to take a look." Wang Linglong stepped forward and said with distress as she looked at the person she hadn't seen for a few days.

"I brought some fruits from the south, which are not available in the capital. I will ask the maid to freeze them in the well water, cut them and bring them over to eat. Every bite you eat at this time is good for the child." An Yiru

He also said with a smile from behind.

The three people entered the door one by one and sat down. Because there were ice bricks in the room, they felt very cool.

Su Jinsong was wearing a very light silk shirt for home use. Even so, she was still fanned non-stop with a fan, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Why is my sister so hot? It was the same season when I gave birth to my eldest daughter. She is not as afraid of heat as you. I think we should find an imperial doctor to come and take a look."

Liniang on the side was serving tea and said: "Yesterday, Divine Doctor Hua came here and said that the problem is not serious and there is no need to worry. It is just that it will be hotter this year than in previous years. Madam, eat some cool things and it will be fine after she is born."

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Hearing what Liniang said, Wang Linglong said: "That's good. I heard from my prince that Wuhen will be back soon, right?"

However, Su Jinsong didn't know about this, and he and Liniang looked at each other in confusion. Seeing the two of them acting like this, Wang Linglong knew that they really didn't know, so she smiled and said, "Look, I'm afraid I want to give you a surprise, but I asked you first

You talk too much." After saying that, he smiled and pretended to pat his mouth.

An Yiru said: "Of course it's good. I'm really back in a hurry. I was always worried before."

Su Jinsong was happy in his heart, but he said: "With my foster mother and sister here, I am naturally not afraid of anything."

A few days later, I received a letter from Qiu Wuhen, saying that he had arrived in Jeju to see his second sister, Su Jinmei, and that he was back now. Calculating the time, it turned out that he would be able to see his husband in less than ten days.

Su Jinsong was in a great mood.

The days passed slowly as Su Jinsong and the whole family prepared for the arrival of the newborn and the return of Qiu Wuhen.

In the early morning of this day, Su Jinsong had just woken up from his sleep and was about to call someone when he felt a heat in his abdomen and a stream of heat flowed down his thighs.

Su Jinsong's expression changed. At this moment, the door opened, and a smiling Xuehua came in carrying a basin. He saw his wife looking at him nervously, and the girl who had no childbirth experience put the basin in her hand.

On the basin stand nearby, he quickly walked to the bed.

"Madam, what's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

"Xuehua, I...I seem to be...about to give birth. Hurry up and find Liniang and find someone."

Su Jinsong's voice trembled.

When Xuehua saw the water-stained area on the bed, her head started buzzing and she was still in a daze. Then Su Jinsong pushed herself and said, "Go quickly!"

Only then did Xuehua come to his senses, quickly turned around and ran out the door.

After a while, the two stable women who had been brought into the house two days ago arrived.

Soon, Liniang asked Zhang Qi to find Hua Ye, and she followed Po Wen to carry Su Jinsong to the delivery room that had been prepared to help.

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves outside Qiu Mansion. The concierge was standing at the door anxiously waiting for Divine Doctor Hua to come over. He saw two people riding horses. After the horses stopped, he took a closer look and hurriedly rushed over.

He stepped forward and shouted happily: "Sir, you are back! It's great. My wife is about to give birth. If you are grateful, go and see it."

Qiu Wuhen, who was covered in travel dust, only stayed in Jeju for one day. After looking at Su Jinmei, he rushed home day and night. Fortunately, Qiu Ran was in good health and did not complain at all along the way. He just changed horses along the way, except for the stops.

We came down to drink water and eat, and never took a break. I didn't expect that I would actually catch up as soon as I got home.

Qiu Wuhen threw the reins and riding whip to the porter, and while running towards the door in a hurry, he said, "Qiu Ran, take your time."

Qiu Ran watched his master abandon him like this, and then looked at the concierge eagerly, and the concierge was also looking at him eagerly. The two of them looked at me, and I looked at me, and suddenly they heard another

There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and Zhang Qi and Hua Ye were seen riding on horseback.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Qiu Ran only reacted when he heard the voice. He looked at the two people walking in front. The one in front was very handsome, dressed in white like an immortal, while the man behind him carrying a medicine box was tall and powerful, with a dark complexion and a very handsome appearance.

With fierce looks, the two men walked through the door without even looking at them.

"Who are you?" The concierge came back to his senses and looked at the tall and thin boy in front of him. His skin was similar to that of Manager Zhang, but his appearance was quite handsome. His slightly upward eyes looked a bit sinister.

Cool.

"Oh, I am your master's apprentice, my name is Qiu Ran."

The concierge looked at the young man in front of him up and down, and after thinking about it, he realized that he had just returned with his master, and that the master had indeed called his name, so he said: "At this time, my wife, your wife, is going to give birth.

The house is too busy to take care of you, how about you stay with me in the concierge for a while, and then I will take you in after my wife gives birth?"

Qiu Ran looked inside the door, as if everyone inside was in a hurry. Knowing that what the concierge said was true, he nodded in agreement.

"I'm starving. Is there anything I can eat?"

"Yes, yes. You wait in the concierge and I'll find you some food."

Qiu Ran sat on a bench by the door. This place happened to be under the shade of a tree, which was quite cool.

The concierge explained a few words and said that he could not let anyone in casually. He would be back soon and went to the kitchen to find food for Qiu Ran.

Qiu Wuhen went straight to Tinghe Yuxie. He should have gone to greet the old lady first, but at this moment, he knew that the old lady and his mother should be with his wife.

Su Jinsong heard someone outside the door greeting the old lady and mother again. Such a familiar voice made the slightly confused person in pain sober up a little.

Liniang on the side also heard the sound, walked to the door, took a look, and said happily to Su Jinsong: "Madam, Madam, it's your Excellency who is back."

Before Su Jinsong could react, he heard his husband's voice outside the door.

"Song'er, I'm going to wash up first. Don't be afraid. I'll change clothes and come in with you."

"Don't come in."

Then I only heard voices rushing away and Mrs. Su's words.

"This child must have suffered a lot. You see, he must have been rushing back day and night. Alas!"

When Su Jinsong heard this, he couldn't help but feel distressed. However, a sharp pain followed, and he heard Hua Ye on the side was already inserting silver needles into himself. At the same time, he heard Po Wen say: "Mr. Hua, the fetal position is still not right. This is terrible."

What should we do?”

While he was talking, Su Jinsong's vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

At some point, Su Jinsong heard a voice calling him. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a dark and thin man sitting beside his bed, holding his hand, calling her over and over in a low and deep voice.

The small print: "Song'er, Song'er..."

The voice was full of affection, weeping and complaining, with endless pleading.

Su Jinsong finally woke up, and the waves of pain in her body made her hold Qiu Wuhen's hand tightly.

She was filled with regret and fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Wen said that the fetus is not in the right position. I, I...am I going to die? If I am going to die, you must remember to keep our child."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I rush back? And Divine Doctor Hua is still here. Nothing will happen to you and the child will be fine. Don't think about other things. Think about all the things you and I have done along the way. Think about it.

We will have a happy life as a family of three from now on. I will accompany you, Song'er, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Hearing the trembling in his voice, Su Jinsong's throat moved, and he gasped and said with difficulty: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Su Jinsong felt a little relieved and tried to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. Only then did he feel the pain was unbearable.

Hua Ye continued to needle quickly and accurately.

The pain subsided slightly, but Po Wen panicked and said urgently: "Doctor Hua, you are a famous doctor. Can you tell me what I should do in this situation?"

With tears in his eyes, Su Jinsong saw Wen Po was sweating profusely, and there were two large ice basins in the room. Wen Po was obviously panicked.

But since Po Wen asked this, she obviously had a difficult delivery and the situation was so difficult that she was helpless.

"What's wrong?" Feeling waves of pain, Su Jinsong bit his lips and said with difficulty, "Is the fetal position still incorrect?"

She had heard Hua Ye tell her before that she knew about breech position, and she had been intentionally practicing torsion. However, the weather was too hot during these days, and she would sweat whenever she moved. She was really not in the mood, and she felt that it was not yet her due date.

There was still time to look back, but I never thought that I would give birth prematurely today. After all, after all, there were still ten days left.

"Yes." Wen Po's face was full of panic, "Your amniotic fluid flows too fast, but the baby has never entered the basin. Old woman..."

"Don't worry, I'm giving Madam acupuncture, and then you can massage Madam's belly according to my method." Hua Ye's tone was light. Although he was a man, Su Jinsong's body had always been taken care of by him, and Qiu Wu

Hen and Su Jinsong are not such old-fashioned people. Su Jinsong felt that the power of speaking was being peeled away bit by bit, and his eyelids were almost stuck together...

"Wuhen, after you see Song'er, you still have to come out. After all, you are different from Divine Doctor Hua." Mrs. Su's uneasy voice came from outside.
Chapter completed!