The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Wu Yu's face made Huang Fulian seized by fear, and her whole body became stiff.

She stared at the woman in her arms, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "How is she?"

"Wang, Miss Jiang has lost a lot of blood. If this continues, her life may be endangered. You must make a decision." Wu Yu said with sweat profusely.

"Don't talk nonsense! Tell me what you decide, as long as you can save her!" Huang Fulian grabbed Wu Yu's collar and growled loudly.

"Wang, I know you are very sad to have your own child killed by your own hands, but the fetus in Miss Jiang's womb is probably already... You must let the lifeless fetus flow out immediately, so as to save Miss Jiang's life." Wu Yu intermittently talking. [

He thought that the child in Jiang Nanyan's womb belonged to Huang Fulian.

"Then do it quickly! What are you still doing?" Huang Fulian yelled again, her black eyes were bright as if a fire was burning in them.

"Yes!" Wu Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly took out a small cloth bag from her close-fitting clothes, sat on the side of the bed, and began to diagnose and treat Jiang Nanyan tremblingly.

Time, every second passed...

The two men beside the bed had different expressions, but they were also sweating profusely.

Jiang Nanyan's face is still pale, but with Wu Yu's treatment, her pulse has slowly stabilized.

"Wang, I have temporarily stabilized Miss Jiang's condition, but Miss Jiang's body is still very weak. If she wants to recover, she needs detailed treatment and medication. We must leave here first, otherwise I will not be able to treat Miss Jiang with medicine." Wu Yu said long and hard. He breathed a sigh of relief, put the things in the cloth bag, and put them away.