Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 761
"Come here, call the imperial doctor quickly, quickly..." Seeing Wan'er in unbearable pain, Ji Ling panicked and forgot about the current situation, just yelled anxiously.

"Painting, Your Majesty..." Enduring the severe pain, Wan'er handed the portrait in her hand to Ji Ling.

"Well, Wan'er, how are you?" Ji Ling is not in the mood to care about other things now, but is only worried about Wan'er, and casually takes the painting she handed over and throws it aside.

"That painting... was drawn by Qian Jian... Qian Jian." Wan'er grasped Ji Ling's clothes and explained to him, reminding him to pay attention to that painting.

"Hmm." Ji Ling still wasn't in the mood to pay attention, just hugged Wan'er, his face was full of panic, looking at the sweat dripping from her forehead, he felt distressed and wished he could replace her, and didn't pay attention to Wan'er's strangeness at all.

"That painting... I helped to mend it." Wan'er held Ji Ling's clothes tightly in her hands, and finally endured the pain and said a complete sentence.

"You...?" Hearing what Wan'er said, Ji Ling turned his head to look at the painting, and only then could he see the scenery on the painting clearly.

It was Wan'er's portrait. It looked nothing special, except that there was a big tree next to it.

"Wan'er painted this tree?" Ji Ling recognized Wan'er's painting style after just one glance, but immediately looked at her in surprise. "Wan'er, do you remember something?"

"Hmm..." A burst of pain came again, Wan'er could only hold on to Ji Ling's clothes even tighter, but she couldn't answer him, she just nodded, but her head was still clear, and Those previous memories are also cleared up one by one.

"King Ling, today is Yuzi's day of great joy..."

"This king is accompanying someone to find his wife."

"As long as the prince is willing to give up his love, Wan'er can promise you anything."

"Take off your clothes."

"For the sake of healing this king, you can go by yourself..."

"Fortunately, she is the prince's wife"

"If it's your business, I will try my best to do it."

From putting on the bride's wedding dress and walking into Zhou Xian's home, being disrupted by Ji Ling at the wedding, being forced to enter Ji Ling's mansion, being kicked out of the inn by Ji Ling, and getting acquainted with Qian Jian, to the desperate help... Everything about her flashed back in her mind, Wan'er couldn't help but burst into tears, regardless of the severe pain in her abdomen.

"Wan'er, are you in pain?" Seeing Wan'er crying, Ji Ling thought she was in severe pain, panicked even more, hugged her tightly, and anxiously told Yuan'er beside her: "Yuan'er, Hurry up and ask those imperial doctors to quickly dispense the medicine."

"I hate you..." Enduring the pain, Wan'er bit Ji Ling's hand hard, but the tears became more serious.

"Wan'er, I know I'm sorry for you, but now is not the time to talk about these things. You must save your strength to support our baby and give birth to our baby. Only after you have taken care of your body can you have the strength to pursue my fault." Ji Ling hugged Wan Son, let her bite his arm, but with a faint smile on her face, she encouraged her.

"Why did you kill Qian Jian?" Wan'er opened her mouth a little, looked at Ji Ling with reproachful eyes, and questioned him.

This was the main reason why she said she hated him, because it was not about Qian Jian, but about the matter between her and him, and she no longer blamed him.

"I was too anxious at the time, afraid that Wan'er would get hurt, that's why I..." When Wan'er said that she hated him, Ji Ling understood what she meant, but she didn't explain clearly. Now Wan'er explained, he Only then did I explain it to her.

The pain in Wan'er's abdomen worsened again, and she was unable to answer Ji Ling, but she shook her head with all her strength. In fact, Qian Jian would not hurt her. She knew that he was too anxious to save his father at the time, so she couldn't think of anything to do at the moment. Therefore, he took advantage of Ji Ling's concern for her, but he did not expect that Ji Ling would hurt him.

"Your Majesty, Empress, she..." The pain became heavier every time. Wan'er's hand holding Ji Ling's clothes hurt so much, her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and her clothes were drenched with sweat. The lying midwife's face became more and more dignified.

"Queen, tell me quickly." Ji Ling looked at the weak Wan'er, and asked the midwife in panic.

"Your majesty..., medicine..." Wan'er couldn't bear the bursts of pain, and couldn't catch her breath. Looking at Ji Ling, she was also flustered and tried to comfort him, but she couldn't say anything. The medicine she brought with her also fell on the ground when she was wrestling with Yuan'er just now, and she called to Ji Ling, asking him to help pick it up, but she couldn't tell the pain, and she didn't know if she hit her head just now. It hurts badly.

"Queen, hold on, the water is ready, do you want a drink?" When Ji Ling panicked and sat on the edge of the bed, holding Wan'er at a loss, Yuan'er ran over again. Regarding the delivery, Yuan'er was also a layman, and Wan'er asked her to boil water, but she thought she wanted to drink it, but Wan'er was in severe pain, so she just shook her head slightly.

"Go away." Ji Ling watched Wan'er getting weaker and weaker, and the midwife's face was a little flustered, and sweat was dripping from her forehead. Yes, when she heard Yuan'er talking aside, she became very angry, and the midwife was so frightened that she began to tremble all over, and dared not answer.

"Ask your empress what's wrong, are you talking?" Seeing the midwife bowed her head and said nothing, Ji Ling got angry and yelled at her angrily.

"Queen..., back to the emperor, queen... queen empress..., she...she may... have a difficult labor." Ji Ling yelled at the midwife, and her body trembled even more. It took a long time before she could conceive. Stuttering out the situation.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Ling was completely dumbfounded, and unconsciously let go of Wan'er's hand, his face and eyes were full of disbelief.

"No, you are talking nonsense. Didn't you deliver the baby for many years? Didn't you say that I was the one who delivered the baby? Let me tell you, if you don't let Wan'er be safe, I will definitely kill you without any affection." After a long time, Ji Ling yelled at the midwife coldly.

"Your Majesty...I..." Wan'er grabbed his clothes, trying to say that she brought medicine, but she just couldn't say it out.

"Wan'er, you have to hold on. Promise me that nothing will happen. You must hold on." Ji Ling asked Wan'er to pull, and he also recovered, hugged her even tighter, bent down, and put his face next to hers. She said, listening to words of encouragement, but still has his usual domineering taste, but her face is extremely nervous, and her eyes are full of distress and worry.

"The empress is about to give birth. She is uncomfortable when the emperor holds her like this." When Ji Ling hugged Wan'er with a face full of panic, and Wan'er became weaker and weaker, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, suddenly A magnetic voice drifted over.

"Your Majesty..., Qian Jian..." But just as the voice came, Ji Ling and the midwife who was so frightened and at a loss followed the voice, looking for the owner of the voice, Wan'er fell into a coma Phenomenon.

(End of this chapter)