Chapter 92: Abortion
Inside the crape myrtle pavilion.
Concubine Feng had abdominal pain.
She lay on the bed, her face pale and her hands clutching at the quilt, screaming vigorously and in pain.
"Ah...... Seeing red......"
I don't know who exclaimed, and in an instant, everyone in the palace panicked.
Hui'er was already so anxious that she stomped her feet again and again, grabbed the red blood handkerchief, and hurriedly commanded everyone.
"Quick, go and tell the emperor!"
Unexpectedly, when he heard this, the person on the couch stretched out his hand to stop him
"Don't ...... Don't go...... Hui'er ...... This palace hurts, go and call ...... Call Imperial Doctor Zhou ......"
"Mother's ......"
"Yes!"
The rainy road is difficult, and it is dark night, even if the maidservant holds the palace lamp and urges all the way, the speed of Imperial Doctor Zhou is much slower than usual.
"Doctor, get in!"
"Look, my mother is really in pain......"
Old man Zhou was carrying the medicine box, and was dragged by Hui'er all the way, his mouth was slow and leisurely, and he accosted without a word.
"What kind of pain does it have? When did it happen? ”
"What did you eat?"
……
Hui'er felt very weird.
The master's symptoms, when he was on the road, had clearly described it very clearly, as the head of the Imperial Doctor's Department, he had been in the palace for many years, even if he was old, he still had this memory.
The matter is urgent, he neither takes the pulse nor looks at people, but asks these useless words?
But time didn't allow her to think about it.
"You hurry up and take the pulse, what's wrong? It's been fine in the afternoon, but all of a sudden, it's ...... It's so colic......"
He slowly took out the brocade handkerchief and placed it on the wrist of the person on the couch.
There was a groan of pain in my ears.
After taking the pulse, Imperial Doctor Zhou shook his head again and again.
"No problem...... No ......"
"Niangniang is just in labor, no ...... No ......"
When he said the back, his tone was unusually nervous.
The Imperial Doctor stood up, took out a pen and paper from the medicine box, prescribed a prescription, and handed it to Hui'er with trembling hands.
"Combine these medicines, fry half a bowl of two bowls of water, and give them to the mother together, and then ...... to reduce some pain...... The rest ...... Just leave it to fate! ”
Listening to the tone of the imperial doctor, Hui'er was stunned.
She glanced around, then lowered her tone.
"Doctor Zhou, what are these words?! Our mother's fetus has always been seen by you, and you also gave the medicine for inducing labor, and I have been eating it well, why did you say it at this point...... To say such irresponsible things?! ”
"I'll tell you, if something happens to the mother, I'll ...... you"
“…… It hurts ......."
Or because of the excitement, Hui'er's face turned red, and the person on the bed let out a mournful cry, seemingly in pain.
Old man Zhou paused again and again.
"Let's go!"
"Really...... ...... iniquity"
He sighed in his heart.
Beads of sweat fell from Concubine Feng's forehead, her fingers grabbed the quilt tightly, and a pair of tender onion-like nails were all broken.
"Pain...... It hurts......"
She couldn't stop moaning.
The face had begun to take on a blue-gray color.
"Imperial Doctor, Hongu ...... Is Hongu about to give birth? How can this oxytocic drug be so effective? Didn't you say how many days you had to wait? How to ...... in the abdomen It was as if it had been shattered, and there were thousands of knife points...... In the mess ......"
“…… Yes...... It hurts...... Hui'er! ”
A miserable cry came from inside the temple.
Concubine Feng was in pain.
"The emperor has arrived!"
Hearing the shrill singing, she was pulled back to reality, and suddenly she sobered up, arched herself as hard as she could, and shouted vigorously.
"Someone!"
"Imperial Doctor Zhou! If you go and tell the emperor, you will say it...... The palace is about to give birth, so let the emperor not come in...... What about Wen Po? Where is Wen Po? Hui'er! ”
The pain and panic broke the hearts of the people on the couch.
But there was a terrible silence all around.
The ears that were hit by the pain, faintly, heard the voices outside, as if there were some words like "enough, go down".
"Someone ...... coming"
After a few shouts, her voice gradually faded.
"Someone...... Palm Lamp ......"
The sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the hall, and in the silent air, this sound sounded extremely empty and loud, making people feel cold.
The pain in the lower half of the body hit in bursts.
The faint voice gradually turned into a low whimper, which lasted for a long time, and reverberated in the hall like a baby's whisper.
She held on to the sharp pain and slowly half-opened her eyes.
"Who? ……”
Outside the curtain, at the head of her bed, there seemed to be a person standing, motionless, in the hazy hall, like a ghost.
"Your Majesty...... Is that you? The Emperor ......"
"Concubine...... Coming to production, you ...... You're out of ......."
The people outside the curtain were silent for a long time.
He listened to the painful moans on the couch, but his face was very calm.
“…… Come...... Painful ......"
This voice gradually wandered out of the sky.
The big hands finally lifted the curtains, she lay on the bed, squinting tightly, her body was motionless, her upper body was covered with a cloud brocade chixia shawl, and a pair of white and slender jade fingers grabbed the thin coat under her body.
The whole body in front of me was twisted by the throbbing pain.
Seems...... In the final struggle.
On the bed, a large pool of red blood slowly converged into a pool, meandering out slowly, looking at it with a shocking eye!
Emperor Yin's expression was extremely indifferent.
Outside the palace, heavy rain poured into the city.
A thunderclap thundered and shook the temple.
"Wan'er, I'm here."
Finally, he reached out and took the cold wrist and brushed the hair on her forehead like a lover's gentle caressing.
"I'm coming......"
"It's okay...... It doesn't hurt for a while. ”
But the response he got was just a kitten-like hum.
He gently caressed her face, which was not very bright, not very moving, even a little cold, once faint and dusty, lonely and proud, but also with an unpredictable care.
And this face also gave him comfort.
Talking around the fireplace, knocking on chess pieces, how many lonely and helpless nights, let him feel a little peace of mind in the midst of panic and pain.
"Why do you ...... Betraying me?! ”
In the midst of his pain, he burst out with a ruthless fierceness.
With just one sentence, her eyelashes fluttered and trembled. Two bean-sized tears rolled down the corners of her eyes......
The painful humming finally stopped.
Her spasmodic body no longer struggled, her legs stretched straight, and a pair of white arms gradually fell, and her pupils gradually dilated, little by little, like an hourglass, sending life to the end.
A strong smell of blood permeated the hall.
"Wan'er ......"
"I promise you to spare your family and give them glory and wealth. It's you who are sorry for me first, I can do this, it's the biggest limit, don't you ...... Strange me. ”
He reached out and closed her eyes.
"All the palace people in Ziwei Pavilion did not serve their masters well, and those close to them were beaten to death with sticks! All the other palace people are sold! Tai Doctor Zhou, get rid of his fame, drive out of Yincheng, and never use it! ”
In the dark night, Emperor Yin walked away.
When he reached the gate of the palace, he suddenly stopped.
Those bright eyes, with a little sadness, slowly turned their heads and looked at the crape myrtle trees in the garden, and a hot tear slipped down the corner of the eye.
"When the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky."
"Hehe......"
A chaotic cry came from behind him, and in the chaos of the voice, the eunuch's singing was extremely clear.
"Concubine Feng, I'm dead!"
On August 17, Concubine Feng died of a difficult birth, and was posthumously named "Imperial Concubine" with the nickname "Ling Wan".
Inside the Department of the Imperial Physician.
Xiao Natsuko came overnight with a holy decree.
"The Imperial Physician Department of the Zhou family, taking care of the imperial concubine inadequately, resulting in one corpse and two lives, and the prince died in the womb, I am really heartbroken!"
"But the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate, I have been serving the master diligently in the Zhou family for many years, and the credit is the same, Bai Aya can be avoided, and he will return to his hometown after dismissal, and he will set off on the same day, and he will never continue to use it. The Imperial Medical Department will be fined for one year to set an example! ”
Imperial Physician Zhou knelt on the ground.
He took the initiative to take off the black gauze hat on his head, prostrate his hands on the ground, and kowtowed three heads loudly.
"Wechen...... Thank you, Lord Longne! ”