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Chapter 722 Dystocia

"My wife, eat a piece of ribs."

In the princess's mansion, Fang Zhengyi sat beside the bed, with a specially made crib next to him, with a large tray placed horizontally, and seven or eight kinds of exquisite dishes on it.

Big fish and meat, all kinds of fruits and vegetables.

The poor Fang Chenyu was sleeping soundly under the tray.

The freshly prepared braised pork ribs are rosy in color and are stewed sour, trembling and steaming among the chopsticks.

Li Miaohan was lying on her side to rest, but when she heard Fang Zhengyi talking, she turned her head to support her half of her body.

He glanced at the pork ribs and shook his head slightly and said, "If you don't eat it, the imperial physician said, you should eat it lighter."

"The imperial physician knows nothing about medical skills, and only by eating some fat can heal."

Fang Zhengyi refused to give in and pressed the ribs to Li Miaohan's mouth.

Li Miaohan glanced at him in anger, ate it obediently, squinted her eyes, and showed a happy expression on her face.

"Is it delicious?"

"tasty."

"That's right, rabbits eat light food."

As he said that, Fang Zhengyi picked up another piece of abalone. Li Miaohan couldn't resist and took another bite and asked, "I heard that Wei Liangdi is going to give birth, is there any news in the palace?"

Fang Zhengyi said: "Well, it should be in the past two days. I have asked someone to help them arrange the delivery room in advance. There should be news soon. The prince has been talking to me recently."

Li Miaohan sighed: "I have met Wei Liangdi, and she has been thinner than me. This time I feel like I've walked out of the gate of hell. I hope she can go well."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"Maybe I won't have to be so tired after a few years. I asked Taoyuan Hospital to recruit more female doctors and practice surgery."

"When you drink a bowl of soup, you will faint, and then just cut your stomach open and take out the child."

Li Miaohan's face turned pale: "Isn't that man dead?"

"I can't die, it's the same as Kakuzi." Fang Zhengyi said heartlessly, "Isn't this newborn child just a piece of meat?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The couple started to tease each other, and at this moment, a notification suddenly came from outside the door.

Fang Chenyu under the tray burst into tears.

Li Miaohan immediately panicked, glanced around, and said in surprise: "Where is the child?"

"What about this?" Fang Zheng lifted the tray and exposed Fang Chenyu.

Li Miaohan said angrily, "I thought you took the child away, how could you cover it? You didn't look like a father at all!"

"Uh... someone outside called me, I'll go and take a look." Fang Zheng coughed twice, hurried out with a tray.

With a child, my wife became so stormy...

Fang Zhengyi sighed in his heart, and when he opened his face, he ran into a familiar face.

The person who came was Liu Jin from the East Palace.

I saw him sweating heavily on his face and said, "Mr. Fang, over the East Palace... Wei Liangdi has given birth, Your Highness the Crown Prince will let you go there."

"Birth! I'm finished?" Fang Zhengyi asked hurriedly.

"It's just growing."

"Then why are you anxious?"

Liu Jin swallowed and said with relish: "Wen Po said it seemed that the situation was a bit abnormal. In fact, he started giving birth in the middle of the night yesterday. Your Highness was so nervous that he asked me to notify you."

Fang Zheng looked up and saw that it was almost noon.

It's not born for such a long time, is it really the worst case?

In an instant, Fang Zhengyi's face became a little ugly and he threw away the tray in his hand.

"Let's go! Follow me into the palace!"

The two of them ran wildly on horseback and hurried into the palace.

At this moment, outside the delivery room in the anterior courtyard of the East Palace had become a pot of porridge.

Emperor Jing sat silently on the stool. Although his expression was calm, his breathing was a little more urgent than usual.

Li Yuanzhao's face was a little miserable. Hearing the screams inside the house, his fists became tighter and tighter.

A group of imperial physicians led by Doctor Hu were still comforting him.

Although many people are not a gynecologist, it is always good to be able to help a little.

"Your Highness, don't worry, this woman will give birth to a child for ten hours, and it is normal for more than ten hours."

"Normal? The delivery people inside are all shouting that the situation is not good. You tell me that it is normal? Think about a solution! Why are you just standing here? What's the use of saying nonsense to me? Prepare a prescription quickly

!”

"Prescription...Prescription?" Doctor Hu looked embarrassed.

What prescription should be prescribed at this critical moment? Besides, he can go in and check it out in person.

Just as he was anxious, Emperor Jing stood up and waved his hand at Doctor Hu, and walked to the corner.

Emperor Jing whispered, "I just said that the fetal position is not straight and the head is too big. How sure is it that I am?"

The corners of the eyes of the doctor Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent... I'm afraid it's impossible to judge. If the fetal position is not formal, it will be a life-and-death life, but there is still a method to solve it. The Wenpo in the palace is superb or can be adjusted externally, but the head is big.

...It can only be seen by Wei Liangdi's fortune."

Emperor Jing closed his eyes and sighed, with a little more trembling in his sigh.

Did I commit any evil in my previous life? Why is it so miserable to just want a prince?

"I understand, you can watch it here first."

Outside the Eastern Palace, Fang Zheng and his two men arrived quickly.

There were actually many officials inside, and they were waiting anxiously.

Among them, Wang Meng was carrying a big medicine box, and there were two stable women beside him.

Fang Zheng quickly dismounted, and ignored someone's greeting and ran straight to Wang Meng.

"Why are you outside? Where is the crown prince?"

Wang Meng said: "In the back court, we won't let us in. We can't help either, but Doctor Hu is inside."

"Go, come in with me!"

The anus was still in a depressed atmosphere, and suddenly a sound rang out.

"Your Majesty, Lord Fang asks for your visit."

"Let him in!"

Li Yuanzhao loosened her whole body, as if she had found her backbone.

Although he is a very opinionated person, he has been with Fang Zhengyi for so many years and has some dependence on him in his heart.

As long as Lao Fang is there, it seems that there are always wrong ways to solve the problem.

Fang Zheng quickly entered the house and spoke bluntly, "Your Majesty, what's going on?"

"Difficult delivery." Emperor Jing began to sigh again.

I felt a little complaining to Li Yuanzhao. What if I call him here at this time? It’s just that there is an extra person who is anxious and angry.

As soon as the word "difficult delivery" came out, Fang Zhengyi felt a little sweat on his forehead.

This is the situation he feared the most, and he was worried about it a few days ago.

Although everything went well with Li Miaohan, she did not expect it to be fulfilled by the royal family.

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. It's a common thing. Maybe it will be born in a while."

Li Yuanzhao quietly approached Fang Zhengyi and whispered: "Old Fang... I was so scared that I started in the middle of the night yesterday... I had been screaming all night, and I was heartbroken... Now

What should I do?"

"I have done so many things on weekdays, and I have accumulated virtue... How could this happen?"

"If I had known...If I had known this, I would rather not have this child!"

Fang Zhengyi forced a smile, it was really troublesome now.

"Your Highness, you are waiting here, I'll ask Wang Meng."

Li Yuanzhao nodded weakly, sat back on her original position, staring at the door of the delivery room.

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