MTL - The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry-Chapter 905 Fire quenching acupuncture

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Chapter 905: Fire Tempering Acupuncture

Yan Hanbai was sweating profusely from the pain. If Fan Qingyao hadn't been by her side, she would have cried on the spot.

Fan Qingyao noticed Yan Hanbai's tension and knew that she must be in terrible pain. He raised his head and comforted her, "If you really can't help it, just shout out. I have never seen you look like you. There is no need to tense up in front of me." "

Yan Hanbai was clearly in severe pain, but he felt inexplicably relieved after hearing these words. He endured the pain and said, "I heard that you delivered the child of the Sixth Prince's Concubine. In my opinion, you don't want to be a Crown Princess in the future. It's better to just Forget about being a midwife, as long as we people look at your face, we will be at ease."

Fan Qingyao was relieved to see that someone could still joke. "In that case, you should give birth to this child properly, and then accompany your prince to make money. It is very expensive to ask me to deliver the baby."

Yan Hanbai still had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. Hearing these words, she couldn't help but want to laugh. She was so dumbfounded that she almost lost her breath. It was only after Fan Qingyao calmed her down for a long time that she finally recovered.

 The imperial doctors on the side were all shocked.

 Since ancient times, every woman who has given birth to a child has not been through the gate of hell. This is the first time she has seen such a harmonious one.

 Is this the intimidating power of the Crown Princess?

Yan Hanbai started to feel pain again. This time he didn't even have the strength to speak. Big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. He could only relieve it by breathing heavily.

Fan Qingyao knelt in front of Yan Hanbai, observing the child's movements while asking Yan Hanbai to follow her rhythm.

When the imperial doctor saw that the princess was really not just talking, he hurriedly walked over and inserted needles into several of Princess Pinglai's acupuncture points, first to prevent heavy bleeding due to excessive exertion, and then asked Princess Pinglai to adjust her breathing. Follow the Crown Princess to cooperate.

Yan Hanbai had no time to think about anything at this moment. Anyway, she knew that as long as Fan Qingyao was there, she would be safe. She simply closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and just tried hard, thinking that no matter what, she must make her The child came into this world safely.

I don’t know how long it took, but a loud cry came from the ground.

Yan Hanbai felt light all over. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fan Qingyao asking the imperial doctor for a silver needle. He heated the silver needle with the flames in the charcoal basin, and then gently fell on the child's body.

If other people behaved like this, Yan Hanbai would jump up, but the target was Fan Qingyao. She really didn't even want to ask, and felt that Fan Qingyao was more reassuring to her than her own prince.

On the side, Imperial Physician Sun stared wide-eyed. When he saw Fan Qingyao, he asked, "Is this fire-tempered acupuncture?"

Fan Qingyao nodded and said, "After all, the child is less than a month old. Although the internal organs are fully grown, the bones are still more fragile than those of a full-term child. Several of its acupuncture points were temporarily closed with silver needles in advance, so that The body still has the illusion that it is in the mother's womb, and the silver needles can be removed when the baby is full term. "

Physician Sun had only heard of this kind of acupuncture before, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes in his lifetime. He was so excited that he couldn't even care about his fatigue, so he quickly found a notebook and recorded it carefully.

Fan Qingyao did not hesitate to tell more people about his medical skills. After carefully explaining how to use needles and the methods of using them, he walked to Yan Hanbai with his child in his arms.

Physician Sun knew that he should avoid suspicion at this moment, so he quickly packed his things and went out to report the news.

"She's a sister. She looks very similar to you in appearance." Fan Qingyao sent the child to Yan Hanbai and said with a soft smile.

Yan Hanbai looked at the small ball next to his cheek with a smile, "When the child was not born, he always looked forward to his whole son, but when he really saw her, he felt that boys and daughters actually didn't matter anymore, as long as she was healthy. Well, Qingyao, you don’t know, when I fell to the ground just now, I really just hoped that she would be safe.” Fan Qingyao frowned, “Do you still remember what happened?”

Yan Hanbai thought for a while and said, "When I was in the pavilion, I heard someone coming over to tell me that something happened to you in the flower hall. I saw that there were indeed many people gathered outside the flower hall, so I thought about going over to take a look. Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the pavilion, a nun bumped into me. Fortunately, the Sixth Prince and the others returned to the backyard at this time, otherwise I really wouldn’t know what to do. "

Hearing these words, Fan Qingyao always felt that something was wrong.

It was so obvious that Yan Hanbai was pregnant. Unless someone was impatient, they would deliberately bump into Yan Hanbai at this time. Moreover, something did happen in the flower hall at that time, but it was not her who was in trouble. How could anyone go out of her way to follow her? Yan Hanbai distorted the facts?

Just seeing that Yan Hanbo looked tired after giving birth, Fan Qingyao couldn't ask any more questions, so he said to her, "I will find out the other things. You can have a good sleep with the child here first." Jue, I will send someone to send a message to Prince Pinglai and ask him to come and take you back. "

Yan Hanbai nodded, "Qingyao, I asked you to worry about it."

Fan Qingyao smiled and shook his head, covered Yan Hanbai with the quilt again, then turned and walked out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out the door, he saw a lot of people standing in the yard.

Han Jingchen, the second prince’s concubine, the eighth prince’s concubine, Baili Rongze…

 Looking carefully into the crowd, even Pan Defei and Guan Pan'er were there.

Compared to the others at this moment, Pan Defei's face was particularly ugly. The sun was shining brightly in the sky at noon, and it seemed that it couldn't even illuminate her dark face.

As soon as Han Jingchen saw Fan Qingyao coming out, he lowered his voice and asked, "The imperial doctor just said that mother and daughter are safe, but is it true?"

Fan Qingyao nodded and then asked, "What's going on?"

Han Jingchen whispered, "Of course we caught the murderer who hit Princess Pinglai. We all saw it with our own eyes. How could we let someone run away? I just didn't expect that person to be the nun next to Princess Pan De."

Fan Qingyao looked at the nanny kneeling on the ground. He finally figured out what he had not figured out just now. He looked at Han Jingchen and asked again, "Is the Sixth Prince really here?"

Han Jingchen didn't know what Fan Qingyao was asking about this, but he still said, "I get angry when you talk about my family. I don't know who I heard it from, saying that I was talking to someone in the Third Prince's Mansion." When the fight started, he rushed over without any regard for etiquette and asked me to tell him that he was just looking for a way out for himself..."

Hearing this, Fan Qingyao's heart tightened.

 Someone spread the word again...

"Fortunately, I blocked him outside the house in advance. You don't know that Concubine Pan also heard the one from my house arriving and went out to block people. If Concubine Pan saw that the one from my house was really coming, I don't know how she would make a fuss about it." Han Jingchen was thankful. road.

Fan Qingyao, however, grew colder the more he listened.

 (End of this chapter)