The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

The maid looked at Mu Qingqing's righteous expression and thought of taking a gamble: if she really saved the empress dowager, it would be a great achievement.

So he gently pried open the empress dowager's mouth, picked up the slightly cool tea beside him, and fed it to her.

Unfortunately, the Queen Mother was still in a coma and could not swallow. The maid tried to feed her for a long time, but the tea flowed onto a piece of handkerchief, but she still could not feed her.

Mu Qingqing was getting anxious watching from the side. It was such a simple matter, why was it dragged on like this? If she didn't feed him the pills, they would become mushy, and the old lady would be miserable.

Since he was still dressed as a man, he called Chunxiang to help and whispered a few words in her ear.

Chunxiang followed the young lady's instructions and jumped on the carriage to help feed the tea. When the tea was about to flow out, she rubbed the old woman's neck a few times.

The old lady couldn't help but swallow a few sips of tea and drank the pills.

The mission was accomplished, Chunxiang got off the carriage and stood behind her lady.

The maid in the car wiped the corner of the old lady's mouth, then half-knelt beside her, waiting for her to wake up.

After the maid fed him the medicine, the nanny and the driver stood beside Mu Qingqing, one in front and one behind, to prevent him from escaping.

Mu Qingqing stood beside the carriage with an indifferent look on her face, and took out a fan and slowly fanned herself.

Chunxiang: Miss, you are so kind! Didn't you see that he was guarding you like a thief? Why did you save him out of kindness? Not only did he not show any gratitude, but he also caused trouble for you.

Just when Chunxiang was feeling indignant for the young lady, the old lady woke up with a faint "uh".

The old lady looked at the roof of the carriage above her head and was unable to react for a moment: Where was she? What happened to her?

When the nanny saw that the queen mother had woken up, she quickly jumped onto the carriage, held up her arm, and put a pillow behind her head. She asked nervously, "Madam, are you okay? Just now you had a relapse and were unconscious. It happened that the carriage broke down on the road and couldn't move. In this desolate wilderness, there is no village or shop in sight. I was so worried."

As the nanny spoke, she glanced at Mu Qingqing a few times, letting the queen mother see Mu Qingqing before continuing, "Luckily, we met this young master. I wanted to ask him to take us to Anqi Hall in the capital. I didn't expect that this young master has superb medical skills. After taking a look at the old lady, he was able to tell the symptoms and prescribe the right medicine."

The nanny talked for a while, and when she saw that the empress dowager's eyes were gradually becoming clearer, she knew that she had heard what she said clearly, so she stepped aside.

The Queen Mother felt it herself and felt relaxed all over, with a clear mind and eyes.

In the past, the imperial physician would first give me acupuncture and then take medicine. I would feel dizzy and weak right after the acupuncture. I would feel better for a while after taking the Chinese medicine, but the disease would relapse after a while. It has never been cured.

The Queen Mother sat up by herself, without even the help of the maidservant beside her.

Looking at the young man next to the carriage: the man in front of him is thin, with soft brows, a pair of big peach blossom eyes with a smile, giving people a kind of feminine beauty.

The Queen Mother said gently, "What is your name, young master? Where are you from? I feel relaxed all over. I haven't felt this way for many years. I will definitely reward you handsomely when I return."

Mu Qingqing folded her fan, stepped forward and saluted, "Madam, there's no need to be so polite. It's just a small favor, no need to mention it."

Ye Nanli, who was far away in the suburbs, said: You said you couldn't provide free service? You're fooling me!

The villain in Mu Qingqing's heart: It depends on the person. It depends on the person. Hahahaha.

The Queen Mother looked at the young man in front of her with extraordinary bearing, and her heart was filled with joy. Her illness, which even the imperial physician could not cure, was easily cured by this young man, which showed that the young man's medical skills far surpassed those of the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital.

I am old now, I have power and wealth, I am afraid that my body will fail. If I make friends with the man in front of me, maybe I will need him in the future. After all, who would want to make trouble for a miracle doctor?

The Queen Mother smiled and said, "This may be a small matter to you, but to me, saving my life is as great as heaven. The young master is so young but has great medical skills. Who is his teacher?"

Mu Qingqing's original intention was to make friends with the old lady in front of her (from her aura and her attire, one can conclude that the old ladies from the palace are either the Empress Dowager or the Concubine Dowager), so she stepped forward and bowed, "My name is Mu Qing, and I am from the capital. My master has ordered that I must not mention his name when I am out, so please forgive me, old lady."

"Mu Qing? Mu Qingqing..." The Queen Mother thought for a moment and asked, "I wonder if the young master has any relationship with the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital?"

After Mu Qingqing knew that her name was Mu Qing, she would definitely remind people of Mu Qingqing, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. So she had already made plans and replied, "Prime Minister Mu is my distant uncle. If the old lady needs to find me in the future, she can go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

I thought: I will go back and tell my parents about this, but I can’t let anyone know. At least not before we get married.

"Yes, yes, yes." The Queen Mother said three "yes" in a row, and continued to ask carefully about her own health: "Mr. Mu, I wonder if all my ailments have been cured? Will they recur later?"

Mu Qingqing: "At present, the old lady's health is fine. If you don't believe me, you can find another doctor to check again after you arrive in the capital. In the future, the old lady should pay more attention to her diet, otherwise it may cause a relapse. So, I will tell you one by one on the way back."

"Okay, okay, I'll stop nagging you then." The Queen Mother helped the maid's arm and got off the carriage, leaving the coachman and a maid waiting here for someone to come and repair it.

She took her nanny and another maid and got into Mu Qingqing's carriage.

Mu Qingqing's carriage is still very luxurious, with a large space, spacious and comfortable. Who can blame her for being rich and willful?

Mu Qingqing's humorous and witty chat style made the queen mother laugh all the way: the young man has good character, good looks, and good medical skills. He is really good in every way and is very pleasing to her eyes. The queen mother wished she could immediately accept Mu Qingqing as her godson so that she could always be by her side.

Life in the palace was too boring. But her status meant that she couldn't do whatever she wanted. If she was used by someone with ulterior motives, it would be troublesome. She couldn't just accept a godson casually. She had to go back to the palace and discuss it with her own son before making a decision. The queen mother could only think to herself.

The carriage finally entered the city gate at 3 p.m., and Anqi Hall was about half an incense stick's time away from the city gate. Seeing that it was still early for dinner, Mu Qingqing asked the driver to drive slowly on the street to avoid hitting pedestrians.

Before reaching Anqi Hall, I could hear women crying for help and men's heart-wrenching cries for help from afar.

There were several helpless rejections during this time: "This old man is powerless, even the Great Luo Immortal can't save Madam Ling and the child in her belly..."

"Sir, please stop making a scene outside the pharmacy. It's useless! My doctor Zheng has already said that he can't do anything. You should take your wife back home to arrange her funeral." The servant of Anqi Hall urged the man who was sitting down at the door of the hall.

The wife in the man's arms had cried until her throat was hoarse, and she lay on the ground powerlessly. Her pale hands, dripping with cold sweat, tightly grasped the man's sleeves and said intermittently: "Husband... the incense of the Fu family must not be cut off... it can't be cut off in your hands..."

The man held the woman's sweaty little hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept comforting her in a hoarse voice: "Wan Niang, don't say anything. Save your strength, there will definitely be a way... There will definitely be a way..."

It is said that men do not shed tears easily, but only when they are deeply in love. At this moment, the man only has his wife's frail body in his eyes, and he looks around hoping to find hope.

Several servants nearby kept trying to comfort the man: "Master, the Madam will be fine. Master, you should take the Madam back home and think of a solution."

"Young Master, when we came here, the old lady told us that if it really doesn't work, then the mother should be killed and the child should be kept..." said an older man who looked like a butler.

Before the man could finish, the man interrupted him and yelled, "Shut up! I would rather not have this pair of children than lose my mother. Get out of here!"

The man waved his arms to drive away the servants beside him, and held the pregnant woman tightly in his arms with one hand. His eyes were blurred by tears, but he didn't wipe them away. Instead, he kept wiping the pale cheeks of the pregnant woman in his arms with his sleeves.

Most of the onlookers were in tears, especially the young ladies and girls. A few middle-aged women were persuading them, "Sir, don't be sad. Your wife is pregnant with twins, and the fetuses are in an abnormal position. The amniotic fluid has been broken for a long time. You should take your wife back home as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir, I have been a midwife for so many years, and I have never encountered a case of twin babies that survived premature death! I think you should return home while your wife is still alive." A fat aunt echoed.

The man stared at the fat lady with bloodshot eyes and said viciously: "Shut up! My wife is blessed with a good life, she won't be like what you said."

The man said softly to the pregnant woman in his arms: "Wan Niang, if I can't save you here, I will take you to a place where I can. I don't believe that there is no doctor who can save you in such a big city like Shengjing!"

As the man spoke, he staggered to his feet and tried to pick up the pregnant woman.

At this moment, a delicate voice came: "Don't move, sir, please don't move the pregnant woman. I can save her."