The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

It’s not that Shi Anxia couldn’t wake up, it’s that she simply didn’t want to wake up.

As soon as this conclusion came out, Cen Yuan understood.

No matter how powerful a person is, there are always obstacles in his heart. Obviously, Shi Chengyi, the great uncle, is the obstacle that Shi Anxia can't get over.

She didn't want to wake up and face this person. This was the result Shen Siyuan deduced one by one from the book of words that Emperor Mingde told him.

Shen Siyuan never liked to take responsibility. "If the result is right, it's my credit. If the result is wrong, it's because the information provided by the storybook is inaccurate." He asked tentatively, "So, Prince Consort, do you want to tell me about the storybook again? The more information there is, the closer my deduction will be to the truth."

Cen Yuan glanced at him and said, "I think this conclusion should be correct."

"Really?" Shen Siyuan was not giving up. He always felt that Emperor Mingde's notebook was cut corners and there must be other content in it. "If you are willing to tell me more clues, the direction of my subsequent treatment will be clearer. Doctors, you must tell them everything you know. This way, the princess will have a greater chance of waking up, don't you think?"

"You don't have to trick me." Cen Yuan frowned, "The words I know are of no use to you."

Shen Siyuan said seriously, "That's not necessarily true. I will judge whether it is useful or not. Your task is to speak, and my task is to listen."

Cen Yuan: "..."

I always feel that this guy is not serious! If it weren't for the fact that every word he said might be close to the truth, I really wouldn't want to pay attention to him.

It was so gray outside the window that you couldn't see the end of it.

The two of them sat at a carved round table drinking tea and talking.

Most of the time, Shen Siyuan asked the questions and Cen Yuan answered them.

After a few breaths, Cen Yuan asked back, "Is there no way to force my wife to wake up?"

"Yes, there is..." Shen Siyuan hesitated vaguely, "But, unless it is absolutely necessary, I am not willing to take that step."

"Which step?" Cen Yuan had a bad feeling in his heart, "Don't talk to me about Gu."

Shen Siyuan looked at Cen Yuan with an indescribable expression and said nothing.

Obviously, Cen Yuan guessed right.

Shen Siyuan said, "If the princess still doesn't wake up, we can certainly wait, but how long should we wait? When will it end? It's hard to say. What if something abnormal happens to her body while we're waiting? If she wakes up then, I'm afraid her condition will be worse than it is now."

In short, the longer you lie down, the more dangerous it is.

Of course, Cen Yuan also knew this. In modern society with advanced medicine, infusions and instruments can be used to maintain the nutrients needed by the body, and the patient's heartbeat, breathing, blood pressure, etc. can be accurately monitored.

But now I am completely in the dark.

He often woke up in the middle of the night to check her breath. Once, because her nose was cold, he was so frightened that he was heartbroken.

Continuing like this is not an option.

It was incredible that Shi Anxia had been lying there for so long without any problems. If he didn't take measures now, he was afraid it would be too late later.

"What do you think we should do?" Cen Yuan asked solemnly.

……

At this time, Liang Yanbing was taking Shi Anxia's pulse, giving her acupuncture, and circulating her qi and blood in the west wing.

The silver needles gently touched the skin, her technique was skillful, and each needle was accurate. Her eyes were focused and gentle, as if she was talking to the blood in Shi Anxia's body, guiding them to flow along the predetermined trajectory.

After the acupuncture was completed, Liang Yanbing was invited to the main hall for a meeting.

Bei Hui looked back several times but didn't hear any useful information.

Hong Que also poked her head out to look, "Sister Bei Hui, is this our Madam..."

Bei Hui said in a serious tone, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Just focus on the tasks at hand. Our Madam will be fine."

Hong Que responded, but made several mistakes. She rarely made mistakes, but she was really absent-minded.

As dusk fell, Cen Yuan and two doctors came out from the main hall.

Bei Hui wanted to step forward and ask something, but she suppressed the panic in her heart.

Cen Yuan had no intention of keeping the two of them for dinner, so she ate a few bites and went into Shi Anxia's room.

He sat beside the bed, holding her hand, and went over their past and present lives several times.

It was not until late at night that Cen Yuan seemed to have made up her mind. She called Bei Hui to take care of Shi Anxia, ​​and then went to Shen Siyuan's yard.

The two talked for a while, and then left the Young Master's Mansion side by side. They first went to the Zhuo Mansion to find Zhuo Qiran, and then they went to the Imperial Hospital together.

For several days, Cen Yuan was very busy and had no time to look after Shi Anxia.

Liang Yanbing had been running the most these days, and he checked Shi Anxia's physical condition with a serious look on his face.

Yao Sheng shuttled back and forth between Yu Sheng Pavilion and Ting Lan Courtyard all day, worried, and quietly talked to Tang Chujun, "Chujun, I'm a little scared. I think Xia'er's condition is probably more serious than I thought."

Tang Chujun was afraid himself, but he still had to comfort Yao Sheng, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, how serious can it be? Our Xia'er is a blessed person, you can be at ease... " As he spoke, he choked up.

She is afraid too!

At first, when An Xia was unconscious, she didn't take it seriously. It's not that she didn't take it seriously, she just didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, my daughter had been in a coma for six days before, which meant she would just sleep for a while, but she would wake up soon. Later, she was in a coma for one, two, and three days, but she would wake up quickly every time.

This time, nothing special seemed to happen and my daughter fainted.

Tang Chujun always thought that his daughter would wake up soon, but she didn't expect that she slept from early autumn to late winter.

The winter solstice is approaching, but my daughter hasn't woken up yet.

It would be a lie to say that Tang Chujun was not afraid. But she still had a belief in her heart that her daughter was not an ordinary person and would definitely wake up.

Ever since her daughter fell into the water last year, she felt that her daughter was no longer an ordinary person.

Since then, many people's lives have undergone earth-shaking changes, and my daughter's hand in changing the world is often to blame.

After the two mothers hugged each other and cried bitterly, they encouraged and comforted each other and finally relieved their depression.

The more depressed you are, the more you need to be energetic.

Not only did the two of them dress themselves appropriately, they also asked the servants in the mansion to wear new clothes.

When Yao Sheng went to listen to Lan Yuan again, he bumped into Cen Yuan. "Are you...going out?"

Cen Yuan looked at A Niang who was becoming younger and younger, bowed first, and then said, "Yes, I will go to the palace."

Yao Sheng asked tentatively, "Yuan'er, tomorrow is the winter solstice. Xia'er..."

Cen Yuan suddenly smiled faintly, "Winter Solstice is a good day, Xia'er will wake up, don't worry, mother." He paused and said, "The mansion has been a little dead lately, why not hold a plum blossom banquet tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Yao Sheng's eyes were full of confusion. "Plum Blossom Banquet?"

Cen Yuan nodded, "Yes, mother, please discuss it with mother and go ahead and take care of it. Please invite all those people who usually come here to visit."

He took out a list from his sleeve, which was filled with the names of ministers he knew well in the court. "Please ask mother and mom to write the invitations and send them to the houses of these people."