In just a moment, Han Hecheng experienced the two realms of fire and ice.

At first glance, when he heard that Santao was pregnant, he thought that he was the happiest man in the world, and he couldn't wait to let everyone in the world know that he was going to be a father.

The reason why he accepted multiple concubines in just two years was that Huaxin was only one of them. There is one more important reason.

That is, the He family has been in the Han family for five or six years, and so far he has not been able to add a son and a half daughter to him.

If it weren't for the He family's strong financial resources and the relationship with the Han family, Han's father would have been pressing, and Han Hecheng would have wanted to divorce the He family and marry another wife.

And after the six concubines entered the door, their stomachs were also quiet, and there was no movement at all.

Han Hecheng once wondered if there was something wrong with his ability, why couldn't a concubine conceive his heir?

Now that he heard that Santao was finally pregnant with his child, how could he not be excited, how could he not be happy, not only did Han Hecheng have a successor, but also proved that he was a normal man!

It's a pity that this happiness has not yet been transmitted to the cells of the whole body, and Lang Zhong's later words crushed all his hopes and made him fall from the high clouds.

"What did you say?" Han Hecheng pinched Lang Zhong's neck and asked angrily with red eyes.

The hideous expression made Lang Zhong's legs tremble with fright.

"Da Shao, you calm down, calm down, so far, even if you strangle the old man, it's useless, you still hurry up and find a way to save the child in the belly of the seventh lady." Lang Zhong was busy fighting for his own life.

But to tell the truth, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to save Santao and the little life that has just sprouted in her belly.

"Then why don't you hurry up and figure it out." Only then did Han Hecheng let go of Lang Zhong's neck.

Lang Zhong took a deep breath of air, then took a few steps back. Said with a bitter face. "Big Little. It's not that the old man is unwilling to make a move, it's that the old man has limited ability and can't do anything. ”

"I don't care, if you can't keep my child, I will let people throw your son into the Mianjiang River, so that you can also taste the pain of losing your son." Han Hecheng said very domineering and unreasonable.

Lang Zhong knows Han Hecheng's personality very well, and believes that he is really likely to do what he says, and his legs are weak with fright. He knelt down and begged, "Da Shao, please spare the old man, by the way, Da Shao, you go and ask Doctor Wen, he may have a way." ”

Lang Zhong was in a hurry and thought of Wen Xiuyi.

Regardless of whether Wen Xiuyi can be saved or not, anyway, his reputation as a miracle doctor is outside, if he can ask him to help. Even if you can't keep the child later, it has nothing to do with you.

Lang Zhong just wants to keep himself safe at the moment. Push Wen Xiuyi into the pit.

Han Hecheng's eyes lit up, and he felt like he was grasping a life-saving straw in despair.

He asked Lang Zhong to treat Santao's external injuries first, and prescribe tocolytic pills to stabilize it first, and he wanted to personally invite Wen Xiuyi.

Han Hecheng had also heard about Wen Xiuyi's quirks of curing diseases, but he didn't take it to heart at all, thinking about what kind of person he was in Tonglin County, how dare Wen Xiuyi not give him face.

However, in order to make Wen Xiuyi seriously treat the three peaches, Han Hecheng still ordered someone to prepare a generous gift, hurriedly drove the carriage, and went straight to Fenglin Hall.

Wen Xiuyi, who was reading a medical book in the backyard study, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that Han Hecheng was looking for him, and was about to go to him, but he didn't expect him to come to the door automatically.

If it weren't for helping Qiduo, Wen Xiuyi wouldn't have paid attention to what Han Hecheng had come to do with him, and he would have directly refused, and he wouldn't even see him in person.

For the sake of Qiduo, he made an exception and asked Han Hecheng to be brought into the living room.

As soon as Han Hecheng saw Wen Xiuyi, he hurriedly asked people to offer gifts, and then made a gesture, and said directly, "Doctor Wen, please follow me to save Neizi." ”

"What's the disease?" Wen Xiuyi frowned slightly.

Although he hated Han Hecheng, he still didn't dare to be sloppy about saving people and curing diseases, and first asked the cause of the disease, and then decided whether to save it or not.

"The tire gas is unstable and there are signs of slippery tires." Han Hecheng replied.

When he said this, his voice was trembling, and he had never been so scared as he was now.

is afraid that Wen Xiuyi will refuse, afraid that the child he finally got will leave him, and afraid that he will really die without children and daughters.

"Why do you slip tires?" Wen Xiuyi asked again, but his eyebrows tightened.

If it's any other illness, you can put it off first, and you can't delay this kind of thing.

"No...... Accidentally fell. Han Hecheng hesitated and replied.

"Honestly?" Wen Xiuyi raised his eyes to look at him, "If you tell a lie, you will hurt yourself in the end." ”

Han Hecheng pursed his lips, "I was kicked in the abdomen." ”

Wen Xiuyi sighed lightly, got up and stood up, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

At this moment, if San Tao suffered from other diseases that were not too dangerous, he would not easily agree to Han Hecheng's request.

But it is about a little life that has not yet been born, he does not dare to despise it, and he is not sure that he can be saved 100%, but if he does not see it with his own eyes, he will not feel at ease.

Things went smoothly beyond Han Hecheng's imagination, and he thought that it would definitely take a lot of words.

He even thought that if Wen Xiuyi refused to come to the rescue, he would use force to force Wen Xiuyi to agree.

"You should know my rules." Wen Xiuyi said again.

"Zhilu Dao, this is a hundred taels of outpatient fees, please take it." Han Hecheng nodded hurriedly, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his sleeve cage and handed it to Wen Xiuyi.

The attitude is very respectful, whether you can be a father or not depends on Wen Xiuyi, can you be polite.

"Well, if you succeed, you will receive another five hundred taels, and if you don't succeed, you will only need to collect another one hundred taels." Wen Xiuyi added.

If he faced other people at this moment, he would not negotiate the price.

To people like Han Hecheng, he will not be polite.

This silver was used to buy some delicious food for Niuniu, which is very good.

Wen Xiuyi thought secretly in his heart, thinking of Qiduo, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Five hundred taels!

Han Hecheng was a little painful, but compared to the child, it was nothing, and he nodded happily.

Wen Xiuyi went out with Han Hecheng at this time.

As for the gifts brought by Han Hecheng, he naturally accepted them reluctantly, this is a meeting gift. Hehe!

Arrived at Yayuan. Wen Xiuyi followed Han Hecheng into the house.

A little girl has already lowered the curtain. Only Santao's bruised wrists were left outside.

San Tao had woken up from her coma and was moaning in pain.

"Santao, forbearance, I have invited Doctor Wen for you, he will definitely be able to save our child." Han Hecheng comforted Santao gently across the gauze tent.

Three peaches?

Wen Xiuyi felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

Isn't that the name of Cousin Shichiduo?

I thought that Qiduo mentioned it two days ago, saying that there was a cousin who married Han He and became a concubine, and it seems that she is called Santao. Isn't that the one in front of you?

It's only been a few days since I got married, how did I get beaten like this?

"Han Dashao, is this your seventh lady?" Wen Xiuyi asked out loud, I heard Qiduo say that Santao is Han Hecheng's seventh aunt's wife.

"Exactly." Han Hecheng nodded.

Wen Xiuyi bowed his head lightly, no longer said more, but sat on the stool in front of the bed, and seriously veined the three peaches.

Han Hecheng pursed his lips tightly beside him, staring at Wen Xiuyi very nervously, hoping to see from his face whether he could save Santao.

And the three peaches in the tent. Although she was dizzy from pain, when she heard that Han Hecheng said that she had invited Dr. Wen to treat her. I couldn't help but look dark.

She knew who the Daowen Divine Doctor was, it was the handsome boy with a fairy face that she had seen in Qiduo's house, but it was a pity that she was confused at that time, and she was extremely infatuated with Han Hecheng, and she was in a trance, and she lost her ugliness in front of this fairy son.

If you don't lose your ugliness, if you work harder, maybe you can really get married to this fairy son.

Alas, alas...... It's all late.

Thinking about the words that her family persuaded her at the beginning, she only felt very naïve when she heard it at the time, it was simply a fantasy, where was the Han family so terrible.

Now she realized that the Han family was even more terrifying than what her family had said.

And being a concubine is the most wrong choice she has made in her life.

If Wuxing hadn't been on the side to help at the beginning, he should be at Xiang's house now.

Although Xiang Guangyang is ugly, he doesn't have a wife, at least no one will dare to bully him. Even if you want to bully, you should bully others.

Hehe, what's the use of thinking about all this now, it's too late.

After struggling on the edge of life and death, San Tao finally understood a lot of things.

She slowly stroked her other hand on her abdomen, there was a little more life in it, it was a continuation of her own life, and she only hoped that God could bless him to avoid this catastrophe safely, if he was gone, there was no point in living for herself.

The cold sweat wet her hair, and the clothes on her back were also sticky and wet, so uncomfortable, a burst of abdominal pain hit again, and after a sharp scream, she fainted again.

When Santao woke up again, he found that his abdominal pain was much better, and his body seemed to be much lighter.

She subconsciously stroked her abdomen, "What about my child, where is he?" ”

"Aunt Seven, are you awake? Don't worry, Dr. Wen gave you medicine and prescribed medicine, as long as you take the medicine on time and recuperate well, your body will be fine. The little girl who was waiting for the three peaches in the octagonal pavilion appeared in front of her and said softly.

The little girl's name is Lan Xiang, and Han Hecheng specially bought it to serve the three peaches.

"What about the kid?" Santao is most concerned about the little life in his belly.

"Don't worry, the little master is fine." Lan Xiang said with a smile.

Although I don't know if it's a boy or a girl in the belly of the three peaches, for the sake of good luck, of course, I have to say it's a boy.

Santao's heart was put down.

"Aunt Seven, you and the little master are both good fortunes, Doctor Wen said, if it is too late, there is nothing he can do." Lan Xiang said again.

Little master?

"Yes." Santao grinned miserably, she really hoped that the child in her womb was a boy, she didn't want to give birth to a daughter, she was too tired and wronged to be a woman.

"What about the big and young?" San Tao asked.

"Talk to Doctor Wen in the flower hall." Lan Xiang replied.

Santao nodded slightly, Wen Xiuyi saved her and the child in her belly, Han Hecheng should thank others.

The clothes on her body were soaked with sweat and very uncomfortable, Lan Xiang called hot water, wiped her body and changed into clean clothes, and changed sheets and quilts.

Sleeping in a clean quilt, Santao felt a lot more comfortable.

Close her eyes, at this moment, she misses her parents so much.

Warm tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

In the flower hall, Han Hecheng ordered someone to make Wen Xiuyi a good Longjing tea, and served fresh snacks that had just been baked, and then presented five hundred taels of silver tickets.

Wen Xiuyi glanced at the numbers on the silver ticket, didn't say anything, and put the silver ticket away.

Just when Han Hecheng thought he would leave, he spoke, "Han Dashao, you are very familiar with Yan Sihong. (To be continued......)

PS: Sprinkle flowers and thank you for the rumors Weidao, Iron Heart 12, and Doll 102, the little pink of the three sisters' paper, love you, Mo Da!!