The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Looking at the situation in front of her, although she couldn't bear it and was afraid of the prince's troubles, she still said with concern: "His Royal Highness, do you want to have a caesarean section as soon as possible?...The longer it takes, the more serious it will be for the little one." It's not good for the prince or the little princess..."

Feng Jialan seemed to be unable to hear the sounds around her, Wen Sheng said to the little fool who closed her eyes: "Don't you want to see the child the most? Don't you want to know if he is a smart baby? Why... ..Are you going to give up at the last moment?"

"Forget it, are you tired? I'll let you rest for a while... I'll count to a hundred, and you have to get up, or I'll be angry."

"59, 61, [-]..." A loud voice suddenly appeared outside, and Feng Jialan said unhappily to the people next to him: "What happened? Don't disturb him to rest."

"His Royal Highness, it's Prime Minister Ke..."

"Get out of the way, you dare to stop the truth?"

Sure enough, Prime Minister Ke's voice came from outside the door, and the door was slammed several times.

"Open the door! I want to see my son!"

Feng Jialan said: "Let him in."

"His Royal Highness, this, this is not in line with etiquette..."

Feng Jialan glanced at the nanny coldly: "I told you to let him in."

Prime Minister Ke was banging on the door with all his strength, when it was suddenly opened, he almost fell down while gasping for breath.

He shouted eagerly outside the door just now, walked to Ke Yunchu's bed, and saw Ke Yunchu in Feng Jialan's arms who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but calmed down abnormally, and said to the people around him, "Go out first."

Feng Jialan frowned: "He's about to wake up in twenty minutes, if you have something to say, just say it."

Prime Minister Ke sneered, "If you don't let go of him, he won't wake up again after counting a thousand or ten thousand times!"

Feng Jialan was startled, and hesitantly said: "You mean..."

Prime Minister Ke said firmly, "I can save him."

Feng Jialan held Ke Yunchu in his arms, looked at his lifeless face, then at Prime Minister Ke's resolute face, and slowly put him down.

At least this treacherous minister is sincere to his child.

"All of you go out, don't come in unless you are allowed in." Prime Minister Ke looked directly at Feng Jialan: "I know that His Royal Highness may not care about the life of the child at all, but I, the father and grandfather, do care. "

Now Feng Jialan only wanted to wake up the little fool, and didn't want to waste time arguing with him, so she turned and walked out.

As soon as he left, all the nurses and doctors in the room followed him.

Looking at the closed door, Feng Jialan felt that her mind was blank, and she stood there for hours without eating or drinking.

Seeing this scene, Elder Sang sighed helplessly: "His Royal Highness, please go and sit for a while, Caomin will stay here all the time, and will report to you if there is any situation."

Feng Jialan didn't respond, but looked down at her hands.

These slender, powerful, white and slender hands are often praised as a pair of hands capable of both writing and martial arts.

Such hands have written wonderful and hearty articles, and they have also held swords, pulled the reins, and galloped on the battlefield.

But these hands just now were powerless except to hold the little fool tightly in his arms.

He clenched his fist, the weight and residual warmth of the little fool in his arms seemed to be still in his hands.

I don't know how long I stood outside the door, until I heard a loud cry of a baby, Feng Jialan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly opened the door and entered.

Ke Yunchu lay on the bed with his eyes still closed, which made his heart tighten.

Then I saw Ke Chengxiang holding a bloody baby in embarrassment, turning his head and shouting at him: "What are you doing in a daze! Let Wen Po come in!"

Wen Po came in to cut the baby's umbilical cord, cleaned it, and then told him beamingly: "Congratulations, Your Royal Highness! You are a healthy little grandson!"

Ke Yunchu gave birth to a baby boy, this is Feng Jialan's eldest son, and also the current emperor's eldest grandson, with an extraordinary status.

Feng Jialan didn't care to look at the child, but stepped forward and grabbed Ke Yunchu's hand.

He wanted him to be the first person he saw when he woke up.

It was a little wet and cold, but it was still alive and shivering slightly.

The boulder hanging in his heart just now seemed to disappear suddenly, and Feng Jialan realized that it wasn't the little fool's hand that was trembling, but his own, and the little fool didn't show any signs of waking up.

He asked Prime Minister Ke who was wiping away his sweat, "...how is he?"

Prime Minister Ke still had a bad attitude, and said with a cold snort, "I can't die for the time being."

Feng Jialan is the prince of a country and the future emperor. It is obviously disrespectful for a powerful official to dare to treat him like this, but he held back his tone at this time, and kissed in a calm tone: "Then he... ...when can I wake up?"

"Ask me what to do? Prince, you should ask the imperial physician!"

Feng Jialan endured the anger again and asked Old Man Sang to examine Ke Yunchu.

"His Royal Highness is weak, and may be in a coma for two or three days..." Elder Sang hesitated to speak, Feng Jialan knew that it must be inconvenient to tell him here, so she winked, Let him talk about it later.

Feng Jialan took an opportunity to let Old Man Sang speak out when he was in a place where no one was around.

"Caomin dare not lie to His Highness the Crown Prince. Although I don't know what method Prime Minister Ke used just now to allow the Crown Princess to give birth to the grandson smoothly, but the current situation of the Crown Princess...is very bad...during the delivery Too much blood has been shed, my vitality has been severely injured, and my life span may be shorter than expected..."

Feng Jialan's face turned livid, "Doctor Sang, is there nothing you can do?"

Elder Sang was silent.

"There is no other way." After a short silence, Feng Jialan calmed down, "No matter what the price is, I will find a way to save him!"

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Ke Yunchu was in a coma for three whole days before waking up. After waking up, he found Feng Jialan guarding beside his bed.

Seeing that he woke up, Feng Jialan's throat tightened. A lot of things she wanted to say to him suddenly got stuck in her throat, and she didn't know where to start.

Ke Yunchu moved his body with difficulty, but he was still weak, but his whole body became lighter. The little ball that had been with him for a long time was gone, which made him very uncomfortable for a while.

Feng Jialan put her hand on the back of his hand and said in a low voice, "You are still recovering now, don't move around."

After hearing what he said, Ke Yunchu obediently did not move his body, but still shook his head from side to side, looking around for something.

Feng Jialan found out that Ke Yunchu seemed to be looking for something, and immediately understood what he meant, and asked with a slight smile, "Do you want to see the child?"

Ke Yunchu's throat was still very dry, unable to speak, he nodded, his eyes were bright.

Feng Jialan looked at the appearance of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and felt that his originally cold heart softened.

He asked the palace maid to bring the child over, took it unskillfully, and sent it to Ke Yunchu for him to take a closer look.

The baby was sleeping, its mouth was moving, it was a small one, its skin was white and tender, it could be broken by blowing a bomb, it was not at all like the rumors that Ke Yunchu had heard that the newborn baby was ugly, it looked extremely cute.

Feng Jialan told him: "It's a boy, a fat boy who weighs about two pounds."

Ke Yunchu raised his limp hand, and gently rubbed the child's face, it was as soft and slippery as it looked.

He curled his lips and rolled his eyes in a smile, with two shallow dimples on his cheeks, looking very satisfied.

Feng Jialan put the child in the cradle on one side, then helped Ke Yunchu sit up, gave him some water and something to eat.

Ke Yunchu's body finally slowed down a bit, he was able to speak, and his body was not like when he just woke up, as if no part of his body was his own.

As soon as Ke Yunchu finished eating, he kept urging Feng Jialan: "Brother Jialan...bring the baby here...I want to touch him..."

Ke Yunchu is a 'mother' who has just taken office. Looking at that little baby, she still hasn't recovered. The little thing that accompanied him for ten months was just born.

The little baby has a faint milky scent, which smells very good, but it's a pity that his hands...I can't hug him with my own hands yet...

Ke Yunchu looked enviously at Feng Jialan, who was able to hold the child.

Feng Jialan paused, Ke Yunchu's envy was on his face, it was obvious that it made him feel uncomfortable.

"I will definitely cure you..." He looked at Ke Yunchu's face seriously.

Ke Yunchu was startled, and then smiled: "Yes! I insist on taking the medicine made by Yang Lingrui, and it will be fine soon, and I can hold the baby, right?"

Feng Jialan looked away uncomfortably from his astonishingly bright almond eyes, "Well... it will be fine."

Fortunately, the little fool couldn't find anything wrong with him at all, and his eyes were quickly attracted to the boy who opened his eyes again.

"Brother Jialan...the baby's eyes are like yours..."

Although the baby is still young, his facial features are very distinct, Ke Yunchu looked at the child's peach blossom eyes with beautiful folds and sighed.

After the baby boy woke up, he looked at Ke Yunchu quietly, as if he was also full of curiosity about him.

The more Ke Yunchu watched it, the more he liked it, and felt that all the pain was worth it.

"He's really good...he doesn't cry or fuss...he must be a good baby..."

Feng Jialan nodded. During the two days when Ke Yunchu was in a coma, the child didn't cry much, and when he woke up, he quietly looked at everything around him.