My Empress is My Bad Girl

"But the mother said, you can drink with three fingers."

"This…"

Once the queen mother was lifted out, Ouyang suddenly lost his confidence.

Although he prides himself on his medical skills, he dare not speak big words when faced with a queen dowager who does not know much medical skills.

If you want the queen mother to see a doctor, she definitely won't. But when she talked about all kinds of medical techniques, she was able to talk freely and tell a lot of insights.

Hell too.

Ouyang sighed: "All right."

What the Queen Mother said is what she said.

The recipe for Ma Feisan was improved by others.

The medicine is already ready, it's always on the small stove, and you can drink it at any time.

Qian'er personally took the medicine in. The baby was already in pain and couldn't stand up, and reluctantly lay down on the bed.

Shui Yijun sat on the edge of the bed and handed her her favorite snack.

However, the young children are so painful that they have completely lost the thought of eating.

"I feel like there are a hundred axes beating my stomach..." Her endurance is still strong, but she didn't yell, but she was weak and her voice weak.

"The medicine is here." Qian'er hurriedly brought the medicine bowl to her lips.

As if seeing the life-saving straw, the child quickly propped up his upper body, took the bowl, and poured it down in one breath.

"It will take a while."

"clear."

The toddler lay back down again and let out a sigh of relief.

Wen Po ran over to check, and when she saw her lying relaxed, she made a fuss: "Second Your Highness, why are you still lying down? Get up."

"What do you get up for?" Qianer asked.

"Standing is good for production."

"Stand up with your mother!" The child was tortured by the pain, and his already irritable temper became worse. Hearing this, he grabbed the pillow at hand and smashed it on the face of Po Wen, "Get out!"

Qian'er was funny, and hurriedly waved to Wen Po: "You go out, we are not happy to stand and have children here."

The mother and queen have long said that there is no benefit to standing in production.

It's fine to lie down.

The wife was wronged and went out.

She is good for the princess.

No matter how squeamish the princess is, she has to follow the method left by her ancestors to have children.

The other stable woman had a lot of rules, she didn't dare to put forward her own opinions at will, and did everything exactly as she was told. Qianer asked her to check again before she went to check.

"How many points?" Qianer asked.

Po Wen was silent for a moment, and said, "There are... six fingers."

"Hand out!"

The toddler hissed.

The method of this examination is simply too painful and too embarrassing!

Why is childbirth so painful and such a dignified thing?

Toddlers are sad.

Although the pain gradually dissipated after drinking the medicine, he still couldn't hold back and shed tears.

Shui Yijun saw her tears running down the corners of her eyes and falling to her cheeks. He was taken aback for a moment. He stretched out his finger to wipe the tear off and put it to his lips.

"Come and grab my hand, I hurt with you." He said softly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." The child sniffed, "Shui Yijun, you can go out."

"I want to accompany you here again."

"I don't want you to accompany me, I don't want you to see me like this. It's too ugly." The child has stopped crying, only his eyes are red, not painful, more embarrassing.

Shui Yijun smiled: "You are the little fairy sent by God to save me. How come I think you are ugly."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips gently: "Seeing your tears, I feel sorry for you."

She, who has always been tough enough to be extremely tough, also has a weak side.

Qian'er only went to the door to direct the maid to bring water without seeing them crooked.