An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

The two followed An Lingrong into the inner hall. The curtains had already been drawn. Hanzhu was kneeling beside the bed, holding Concubine Jing's arm. There was even a silk handkerchief for taking her pulse on her wrist.

"Concubine Jing has fainted, you guys need to think of a solution quickly." While An Lingrong was speaking, Wen Shichu and Meng Zhaoxing had already knelt beside the bed.

When Wen Shichu heard the voice, he raised his hand to take the patient's pulse, and after a few moments, his brows furrowed.

"How is it?" After a few breaths, An Lingrong looked at Wen Shichu who had already stood up, and Meng Zhaoqing took over to take the patient's pulse.

"Your Majesty, both Concubine Jing and the baby in her belly are not well. I need acupuncture."

Wen Shichu looked nervous and said:

"Let me write a prescription first. I need to boil the medicine first. Yes, I need to boil the medicine first..."

"Doctor Wen, don't panic..." Shen Meizhuang spoke, and Doctor Wen began to calm down.

"Empress Chen, as I just said, I am going to give Empress Jing acupuncture now. Otherwise, both Empress Jing and the baby in her belly may not be saved." Wen Shichu spoke calmly and began to write a prescription.

After writing the prescription, Fangzi gave it to Hanzhu. After hearing what Wen Shichu said, Hanzhu was so scared that she burst into tears. Holding the prescription, she didn't know for a moment whether she should stay and watch over it or go out to boil the medicine.

"Juqing, ask Baoque to boil the medicine." An Lingrong said, and hurriedly handed the prescription to Juqing, saying thank you...

"Your Majesty, how about acupuncture?" Wen Shichu looked at An Lingrong, already taking out the things needed for acupuncture in his hands.

If acupuncture was to be performed, the curtains would have to be drawn, but Concubine Jing was only wearing a top covered with a quilt because she was giving birth.

"Empress Chen, please give us some advice and save our Empress." Hanzhu cried and kowtowed to An Lingrong.

"Has the Emperor not arrived yet?" An Lingrong asked. Shen Meizhuang also shook her head anxiously.

"Give me acupuncture." An Lingrong spoke and looked at Wen Shichu. Shen Meizhuang hurriedly closed the curtain with Hanzhu and another midwife.

Wen Shichu was also ready and knelt in front of the bed to start acupuncture.

He was seen inserting the burned silver needles into Concubine Jing's head and philtrum one by one. An Lingrong glanced over.

After the last needle was injected, Concubine Jing woke up a few breaths later.

"Lingrong, Meizhuang." When Concubine Jing opened her eyes, she saw An Lingrong and Shen Meizhuang.

"Don't talk for now, have a good rest and conserve your energy." An Lingrong said to comfort him.

"Empress Chen, you can give Empress Jing some blood ginseng soup, or let her suck on some ginseng slices." Wen Shichu suggested.

"There's ready-made ginseng soup." Hanzhu said as she brought over the ginseng soup that Ruyi had just delivered and fed it to Concubine Jing.

"Doctor Wen, how is the baby?" After taking a few bites, Concubine Jing endured the pain and looked at Wen Shichu and asked.

"Empress Rui, I said at the beginning that this child was a little weak in the womb..." Wen Shichu bowed and spoke with a gloomy face, but he did not dare to say anything else.

"What's going on? Didn't you say everything was fine?" An Lingrong looked at Wen Shichu.

"I was the one who asked him to keep it a secret from you. You all know that this child of mine was not easy to come by, and I just wanted to keep him..." As Concubine Jing said this, tears began to flow.

"Doctor Meng, you tell us." An Lingrong didn't believe it and looked at Meng Zhaoxing who was standing beside her and asked.

"Your Majesty, the baby in your Majesty's belly is indeed a little weak, and I also noticed that your Majesty has used Veratrum."

Meng Zhaoxing spoke, and everyone looked at Wen Shichu. Wen Shichu was shocked when he heard it, and hurried to check Concubine Jing's pulse.

"Your Majesty, it was my negligence." After a few breaths, Wen Shichu finished taking Concubine Jing's pulse and kowtowed to her with an apologetic look on his face.

Meng Zhaoxing looked at An Lingrong with embarrassment.

"What's going on?" An Lingrong felt that there was nothing to be shy about regarding this matter. On the contrary, the more she explained, the better, as it would be beneficial to the production. So she looked at Meng Zhaoxing and asked.

“Veratrum is poisonous, and the medicinal properties of this medicine are not as familiar as ordinary poisons. In addition, the dosage should be extremely low, so it is generally difficult to detect.

I know this medicine because I grew up with all kinds of herbal medicines in my family's medicine shop, so I am familiar with it..."

Meng Zhaoxing answered, and Wen Shichu lowered his head with an apologetic look on his face.

"Doctor Wen, I don't blame you. You have tried very hard to protect him. I just hope he can be born safely. Please help me..."

Concubine Jing's tone was full of pleading, and even though her clothes were soaked again, she still spoke while enduring the pain.

"Do you have any way to keep the mother and child safe?" An Lingrong asked, but her eyes were looking at Meng Zhaoxing.

"Your Majesty, I am 60% sure." Meng Zhaoxing spoke, and Wen Shichu looked at him in surprise, because from his point of view, he was only 30% sure.

An Lingrong saw Wen Shichu's expression and knew what he was talking about, so she said, "Doctor Meng, you come, and Doctor Wen will assist you."

The two agreed and got up to discuss the prescription.

"Thank you." Concubine Jing said, and tears flowed again.

"Stop crying, you have to hold on, and let the child have a mother to love him."

An Lingrong walked to the bed and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a silk handkerchief. Concubine Jing held An Lingrong's hand tightly and nodded with tears in her eyes.

The two of them quickly discussed the prescription. Meng Zhaoxing came in, followed by Wen Shichu who looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's wrong?" An Lingrong looked at Meng Zhaoxing and saw him give her a look. She instantly understood and gave Concubine Jing a soothing look, then followed Meng Zhaoxing out.

"What's wrong?" An Lingrong asked as soon as she left the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, if you use this method of mine, Your Majesty Jingfei will probably suffer damage to her body. It will be very difficult for her to have children again in the future...

Doctor Wen was a little hesitant, but I think since Concubine Jing has said she wants to keep the child, she will agree to this method. "

Meng Zhaoxing spoke, and An Lingrong looked at Meng Zhaoxing in front of her.

In the past, Juqing always said that Meng Zhaoxing was good in every way except that he was a little fussy and lacked decisiveness. But now it seems that at critical moments, he is also a person who can make decisions, at least better than Wen Shichu.

"You go and prepare first, she will agree, I'll go in and tell her." An Lingrong nodded, turned around and went back into the inner hall.

"What's wrong?" As soon as An Lingrong appeared, Concubine Jing looked at her nervously, her lips trembling as she endured the pain.

An Lingrong approached and whispered in her ear. Concubine Jing nodded and said, "I agree, I agree. As long as I can keep the child, I agree."

Soon, another midwife, Hanzhu and other palace servants got busy under the command of Meng Zhaoxing and Wen Shichu...

An Lingrong and Shen Meizhuang were afraid of being in the way if they stayed, so they left the delivery room with Meng Zhaoxing and Wen Shichu. They discussed and directed the use of medicine at the door of the inner hall.

"What happened? What happened?" At this time, Fu Cha and Xinpin came in anxiously. When they saw An Lingrong and Shen Meiyu, Fu Cha asked.