In the room, looking at a table of herbal meals dumbfounded, he was so angry that he almost started yelling with his hands on his hips.

Beside the bed, You Xin had already clutched her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Since she didn't want to use the medicated diet as an excuse, Cao Cao sent someone to bring her more than ten bowls of medicated diet in less than an hour, which is called "drinking with food".Pick his pig's head!

"Cao Mengde!" Bu Nian stomped his feet angrily.Now the whole room is filled with the smell of Chinese herbal medicine mixed with various medicinal foods, and she is so angry that she is sick.

"Don't read it, don't worry about it with your father, he is doing it for you." You Xin laughed, and jumped off the bed gloatingly: "Drink your medicine obediently, I'm going out to get some air."

He glanced at the bowls of pitch-black concoction without thinking of disgust, and frowned.

The nonsense is nonsense, and the thoughts that don't read can't help but fall on his wound again.

Why can't it heal...

Forget it, for the sake of the child, she should reluctantly drink a bowl of medicinal food.



These days in Dunhill, it seems that everything is isolated from the world.

The strife and chaos outside are isolated.

Outward scrambles for favor are quarantined.

Pregnant in October, as promised.

There was not much torture. After the amniotic fluid broke, the midwife who had been on standby early delivered the next baby boy skillfully.

"Prime Minister, congratulations, you are a young man." The maid took the cleaned baby out of the house and announced the good news to Cao Cao in the hall.

Looking at the pink baby, Cao Cao thought of the late Cao Jin for the first time.

There is not much implication, and there is not much instruction: "Cao Chong. This child is called Cao Chong."

He has too many children...

I no longer have the joy of being a father at the beginning.

And in his heart, he was more afraid that Youxin's love would be scattered.

In the room of Bu Nian, You Xin tiptoed in.

"No, are you okay?"

Bu Nian, who was almost exhausted, forced her mouth to move and opened her eyes: "You Xin..." She just called out You Xin's name, but her body felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and there seemed to be a steady stream of liquid flowing out of her lower abdomen.

"Blood... blood... a lot of blood..." You Xin opened her eyes wide and pointed at the bedding.

The midwife who was still packing her things and didn't leave heard the voice, turned her head and looked, and her whole face changed instantly.It was fine before, why suddenly...

"It's not good, it's not good, Mrs. Huan has collapsed!"

The midwife yelled and rushed out of the house: "It's not good, Mrs. Huan... Mrs. Huan..."

Blood collapse?

Don't read the weak panting, it doesn't sound like an auspicious word.

"Don't read, don't miss you, are you okay?!" At this time, You Xin also became anxious.Although she didn't quite understand what happened, she didn't want to shed such a large amount of blood, it was not a normal situation at all.

Bu Nian tried his best to keep calm, and finally came to his senses.

That's right... If my wound can't heal, then after giving birth, the blood can't stop naturally.

"From the heart... I might..."

In the hall, the midwife rushed in in a panic: "Master Prime Minister, it's bad, Mrs. Huan is bleeding!"

Cao Cao, who was holding Cao Chong with a calm face, stiffened his arms.

"What do you mean?! Blood collapse?"

Facing Cao Cao's icy expression, the midwife knelt tremblingly and said, "It's just...my lord may not be able to keep it."

"Are you kidding me!?" Cao Cao threw Cao Chong to the maid beside him.

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