After Master Wei left, Nangong Yitian asked the guards to send him to the door of Tiannanju to guard him.
Tiannanju was already in chaos. He was placed in a seat on the porch at the door. Hearing Princess Shun's screams of pain, he raised his head and looked at the heavy and heavy sky. There was no wind at all. It was so depressing. It makes people breathless. Ah Wu, you have to protect your wife and children and don't let them have any accidents.
Princess Shun's screams became more and more pitiful, one sound louder than the other, which made people tremble in their hearts.
Mr. Yang accompanied Nangong Yitian and waited in the corridor. Listening to the screams, his heart froze and his lips trembled, "Bless me, you must bless me."
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran out, kneeling in front of Nangong Yitian, "Your Majesty, Princess Shun had a fetal movement first, and it was a transverse fetus, which is very dangerous."
Nangong Yitian stared at him, "Do your best and wait until the imperial doctor comes."
The doctor was uneasy and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid even if the doctor comes, there may not be a solution."
Although his medical skills are not comparable to those of the imperial doctors, Princess Shun's condition is indeed very poor. Po Wen said that the cervix is not dilated, but the pain is so severe, which shows that it has a lot to do with the fall.
Nangong Yitian said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, just try your best to keep it!"
"Yes, yes!" The doctor got up and trotted in again.
Master Yang was crying and regretful, "I shouldn't have brought her here, I shouldn't have brought her here. If something happens, how can I explain to A Wu?"
"Shut up!" Nangong Yitian had a manic look on his eyebrows.
Master Yang glanced at him and closed his mouth, but he was still flustered.
The doctor prescribed medicine to induce labor and asked the people in the house to cook it immediately and drink two bowls of it. The cervix was not very dilated yet. If it continued like this, the fetus would suffocate.
More than half an hour later, Alu hurried over with the palace doctor Fu and a medicine box.
When he arrived at the corridor, he had to salute Nangong Yitian.
Nangong Yitian's eyebrows darkened, "No need to salute, come in quickly!"
Doctor Fu handed over his hand and immediately entered the delivery room.
Not long after the imperial doctor went in, he came out, bowed in front of Nangong Yitian, and sighed, "Your Majesty, Princess Shun's condition is really not optimistic. She is bleeding and the amniotic fluid has been penetrated, but the cervix is not open, and... Even if the cervix is fully dilated, she has no strength to give birth now. This fetus is still a transverse fetus. Shu Weichen dares to say that the chance of saving the baby is very slim."
Master Yang was shocked, "Can't you even protect me?"
The imperial doctor was silent for a moment and said: "It's difficult!"
"Oh my God, what should we do? Your Majesty, please think of a solution!" Mr. Yang was so panicked that he couldn't even speak clearly.
Nangong Yitian looked at him, trying his best to suppress his emotions in his eyes, and said: "Don't say a word of frustration anymore. Go in and use your housekeeping skills. If you can't protect the small ones, you must protect the big ones. If you can't save the big ones, you There’s no need to be a royal doctor anymore.”
Dr. Fu said: "We will do our best, but let the prince be mentally prepared."
After he finished speaking, he went in again.
Master Yang squatted aside, extremely anxious, and kept mumbling that he should not bring the princess here. Hearing this, Nangong Yitian felt very irritated and asked someone to take him to the main hall to rest.
After Mr. Yang was taken away, Nangong Yitian's tight body slowly collapsed.
I feel cold in my heart, if I can't save the big and small, Prince Shun's palace will be overturned.
He held the armrest tightly, his finger bones turned white, and the sadness in his eyes slowly emerged.
