"Princess, what's wrong?" She couldn't help but ask in a whisper.

"I don't know the specifics, I have to take her to the laboratory for a B-ultrasound to know what the specific situation of the child in the belly is, and by the way, I have to draw some blood." Sheng Zhiyao said.

Mei'er sighed, although she didn't understand what was going on, but she always had no doubt about what the young lady said.

Sheng Zhiyao glanced at the princess again and put her finger on her vein.

"How?" Mei'er immediately leaned in and asked nervously, "Isn't it good?"

"Isn't this nonsense, if only we could be here in the middle of the night?" Sheng Zhiyao said angrily, "This Jiang Shaolan is really hard, I originally thought that mothers and sons are expensive, right? Now it's like this."

Mei'er's expression was slightly solemn: "Then how did this happen? Could it be that I ate something bad or used the wrong medicine?"

"Not really." Sheng Zhiyao shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's carry her back to the small villa for an inspection, and we will solve it quickly."

Mei'er answered and stepped forward to help.

The two worked together to lift Jiang Shaolan and returned to the small villa in an instant, and Hongxue hurriedly ran over when she saw her master coming back.

"What's going on? How did you bring her back?" Hongxue asked in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, get her to the lab quickly, while she's still unconscious, I'll do a check-up, and then send her back right away." Sheng Zhiyao urged, threw Jiang Shaolan on Hongxue's back and hurried to the laboratory.

Mei'er didn't know what these instruments were for, so she had to fix Jiang Shaolan with Hongxue on the side.

Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly put a bunch of instruments on the table, skillfully began to draw blood, and told Hongxue and Mei'er: "Later, after I draw blood, you turn her over, you must always pay attention to whether she is going to wake up."

Hongxue nodded.

Sheng Zhiyao collected the collected blood and immediately took it to the instrument for testing, and here he took the B-ultrasound machine and began to look at Jiang Shaolan's stomach.

"It's okay, it's okay, the child is still healthy." She muttered.

Hongxue also came over to watch, but the screen was black and white, and except for the occasional squirming, she couldn't see anything at all.

"Now I'll wait for the results of the blood tests." Sheng Zhiyao put the instrument away, clapped her hands and exhaled, "Hope is just a small thing."

"Miss, if the child is fine, why is she still bleeding?" Mei'er couldn't help but ask, "She can't be poisoned, right?"

"No, she is in good health, as for bleeding, it should just be that the progesterone is too low, and the newly pregnant woman should have a good bed rest, the first three months are particularly important, the middle period will be relatively comfortable, and the later stage of pregnancy will be a little harder." Sheng Zhiyao said, "Her symptoms are normal now, but she can't move, so she should take good care of her, especially not to let her exercise vigorously, so as not to affect the fetus in her belly."

Mei'er sighed.

"Pregnant women are always very sensitive, because estrogen is unstable and their mood fluctuates greatly, so it is best to stay in bed quietly and maintain a good mood, and then the nutrition must keep up, eat less and eat more meals." Sheng Zhiyao continued, "You should write down these matters that need attention, and you will give them to Feng Chongwu later."

"Yes, Miss."

"Okay, you two hurry up and take her back to the Martial Prince's Mansion, I'll come right away after reading the report."

Mei'er nodded, reached out and helped Jiang Shaolan onto Hongxue's back, and disappeared into the laboratory.

Back at Wuwang's Mansion, Mei'er got Jiang Shaolan to the bed, sorted out her clothes, wiped the gel on her stomach with a towel, and when everything was done, there was no trace to be seen, so Mei'er exhaled and sat on the edge of the couch waiting for Sheng Zhiyao to come back.

At this time, the voice of the Martial King came from outside the door: "County Lord, it's been time for a stick of incense, are you okay?"

Mei'er jumped up when she heard this, not knowing whether to answer or not, and the door had already creaked open in hesitation.

Mei'er hurriedly ran out: "His Royal Highness King Wu is calm for a while, the young lady is giving acupuncture to the princess, and she will be well soon."

King Wu frowned slightly.

"Since it's a needle, there's something you can't see." He exclaimed, "I'll go in and have a look

and won't bother her."

With that, he lifted his feet and walked into the house.

Mei'er hurriedly stopped, but was directly pushed away by King Wu, staggered a few steps and sat on the ground, her hair in a messy bun.

King Wu stopped and turned around, looking at her condescendingly.

"I warn you not to provoke me impatiently, nothing is more important than my son." He said coldly, turned around and walked in.

Mei'er was stunned for a moment and wanted to hold him, but after all, she couldn't stop him.

When King Wu entered, he saw Jiang Shaolan lying on the couch, her face pale, obviously unconscious.

"Lord, don't touch the princess for the time being." Sheng Zhiyao didn't know when she appeared, and she said while washing her hands by the water basin on the side.

King Wu stood still.

"County Lord, what the hell is going on?"

"Well, to be specific, the first trimester of pregnancy is important, you need to maintain a good mood and rest, the princess is depressed, plus the mood swings are too great, and then the morning sickness is severe, so there are signs of threatened miscarriage." Sheng Zhiyao wiped her hands and continued, "But this is normal, it's not a big deal."

"Really?" When the Martial King heard this, he smiled and asked, "But what do you mean by threatened miscarriage?"

"It's a sign of lower abdominal pain or bleeding in the early stages of pregnancy, and if it is not regulated well, it will really lead to miscarriage."

"How do you recuperate?"

"This is a detailed care charter that I just asked my maid to write, and the whole house can follow it." Sheng Zhiyao took out the record items written by Mei'er and handed them to King Wu, "I'll prescribe another dose of prescription to recuperate, and the princess will recover as before."

"Really? Then why can't the doctors outside see it?"

"If you don't believe me, you let them come in and see." Sheng Zhiyao said solemnly, "Tell the prince one more news, the princess is a boy."

"Boy!" King Wu shouted in surprise, and then his face turned red with relief, and he laughed, "God bless me, the county lord takes good care of me, and this king should be grateful."

"Thank you for not needing, you better go out, this is a matter of healing and saving people, as a healer, I should do it." Sheng Zhiyao said seriously, "It's just that there is one thing to trouble the prince, be gentle with my maidservant in the future, she just saved your king's life."

King Wu didn't speak, just looked at Sheng Zhiyao deeply and turned to leave.

"Mei'er, are you hurt?"

"No, I just didn't stand firm and fell down."

"That's okay, the next time he's doing this to you, you push back, what are you afraid of, I don't believe he dares to kill me here." Sheng Zhiyao was full of righteous indignation, and those who dared to bully her did not ask about the needle in her hand.