Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 970 Help me, keep him
Chapter 970: Help me, keep him
Ling Xiyue nodded without any hesitation, "So, I want you to help me." She looked at Mei Sanniang quietly, her tone slowly, as if asking, "Sanniang, help me keep this child, Now only you can do it."

She couldn't give herself needles, Sanniang's medical skills were taught by her, and she was the only one she believed in now, and the only one who had the ability to do it.

No, there is one more person.

He can even do it more safely than her, but she can't...

Mei Sanniang's expression was tangled, she was silent, and sighed softly: "Miss, you are not going to tell the emperor? You said it yourself, this child belongs to you and him, I think the emperor should have it too." option."

To put it bluntly, Mei Sanniang was unwilling to give up at this point, and still wanted to persuade her again.

Ling Xiyue gave a wry smile when she heard the words "heh", she looked down at her swollen abdomen, and shook her head, "You all reacted so much, if Yan knew, I can't even imagine how angry he would be, this child ...there is absolutely no way out."

"Yan's expectations for this child are no less than mine, but if there is really no choice, I know what Yan will do... But that would be too cruel for him and this child. This child, he, He...cannot die at the hands of his own father."

In the last sentence, Ling Xiyue's voice trembled slightly, and there was never such a moment of fear in her heart.

For Sanniang and the others, she still has time to fight for the child, she can persuade Sanniang to help her, but for Yan, if he knew all this, he would definitely not even give her time to intercede for the child.

She didn't even dare to think about such a scene.

Yes, she might be able to persuade Yan, but she didn't dare to take the risk!
"Sanniang, I have no way out." Ling Xiyue stretched out her hand, took Mei Sanniang's hand, and tightened it a little bit, "Help me, help me!"

Mei Sanniang looked at the person in front of her who was able to deal with everything freely and would never show any weakness. At this time, she looked at her with eyes full of pleading, and felt uncomfortable.

Silent Shaoqing, she finally nodded, "Miss, I will try my best."

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in her medical skills, but that the person she wants to save is Ling Xiyue, the person she would rather sacrifice her life for in fear of losing something.

"I'm not trying my best, I want you to keep him." Ling Xiyue's eyes were heavy, "Don't worry, I'm by my side."

Mei Sanniang closed her eyes, "...Yes."

After getting the answer she wanted, Ling Xiyue's expression finally relaxed.

She nodded and stood up, "Let's get started. I'm short on time. I have to go back at sunset. Yan was already a little uneasy and wanted to get to the bottom of my pulse. Today, I refused the pulse diagnosis of Zhang Laoyuan. If it takes a long time, I'm afraid Yan will see something."

For other ordinary imperial doctors, she is very sure that she will never be able to diagnose her pulse condition, but Zhang Laoyuan's national doctor, who enjoys a high reputation in the whole world, has no merits under his reputation, but she can't guarantee whether he will see her. clues.

So she had no choice but to find a reason to drive him away, saying that he didn't see his own faults clearly, and he came to check her pulse.

He was so angry that he couldn't afford to serve him. If he didn't believe him, he would find another job. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to return.

But I'm afraid that the old man will bear a grudge against her...

Somewhere in the capital, in the carriage that had just come out of the palace grunting, an old man over eighty years old was squinting, holding a magnifying glass to carefully study the list in his hand, and suddenly sneezed loudly.

The old man calmed down, collected himself, and was still annoyed, humming out of his nostrils: "It is said that this queen is virtuous and virtuous, both civil and military, beautiful inside and outside, and can be a model of noble daughters of the family. I am also angry."

The hoarse voice that only belongs to the old man is intermittent.

Not long after, another sentence floated out: "Oh, don't talk about it, this recipe...it seems like that."

"Miss, come this way." In the Xuanyi Pavilion, Mei Sanniang sighed, looking listlessly, "Wan Ling, go and put the medicinal materials I prepared into the medicine pool, I will use them later, carefully Hold on."

"...Okay." Wan Ling didn't have the slightest smile on her face, and her movements were even more slow, just thinking how could she not go.

Ling Xiyue chuckled, "You always have this dying expression, please don't be so pessimistic, it's like I'm going to stop cooking soon, isn't that the point yet, cheer up , I won’t die for a while.”

"Miss!" Mei Sanniang said "Bah bah" several times, "Don't say such nonsense!"

Ling Xiyue's red lips slowly hooked, "There is nothing to say, I, Ling Xiyue, was born rebellious, so I don't know what it means to accept fate, who said that mother and child can't be safe, I just want to, how will you know if you don't try, it's just that." die!"

Mei Sanniang looked at Ling Xiyue's usual unrestrained appearance, but this time, she couldn't be happy at all, and she couldn't laugh either. The forced smile was uglier than crying.

In the Xuanyi Pavilion, in the steaming hot pool, there are all kinds of top medicinal herbs.

Snow lotus in the extreme north, millennium ganoderma lucidum, dendrobium candidum, blood ginseng... just grabbing a handful is worth a thousand gold, but at this time, it's like free money, covering the entire medicine pool, and the entire hot spring soup pool is full of smoke. Strong medicinal aroma.

Accompanied by the figure of Splash, the woman's calm whisper can be heard occasionally.

"First set the Laogong acupoint on both hands..."

"Yongquan Cave."

"Not enough, not strong enough, no matter how deep, no matter how deep..."

"Divine Tower."

……

Qiulan stayed outside all the time, from the study to the medicine pool, from the beginning of the day to the sunset.

Just as she was about to count the number of ants in the ant nest in the garden, the closed door finally opened.

Dressed neatly, Ling Xiyue came out slowly, except that her cheeks were slightly flushed by the mist from the warm pool, she couldn't see any changes, as if she just went in and walked around instead of staying for a few hours.

Qiulan dropped the stick in her hand, and rushed to meet her, "Miss, what's wrong with you? I want Sanniang to treat you? Morning sickness? Or something else..."

She looked around Ling Xiyue up and down, left and right, back and forth, but she didn't see why, and her face was distressed for a while.

"It's okay." Ling Xiyue smiled, "Sanniang has a secret method to relieve morning sickness, I'll try it."

Qiulan obviously didn't believe it, "Really?"

She is not smart, but she is not stupid either!

There is no such thing as being pregnant, and most importantly, Miss is definitely not a person who likes to make troubles, unless necessary.

But she couldn't figure it out for a while, so she had no choice but to give up, "Okay, are you going back to the palace now? I'll prepare a carriage for you, Miss, and some of your favorite foods, etc. Ah, I'll take it."

"Qiu Lan." Ling Xiyue called her to stop, "You stay."

(End of this chapter)