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"Master, master, my aunt...she's dying, the bleeding can't stop!" The little maid ran out crying with blood on her hands to report.

"Who is in there?" Song Qingwan asked, grabbing the maid.

"Yes...it's the midwife, and...and the female doctor..." The little maid answered tremblingly, and it was obvious that she was terrified.

"Mother, please take Chunya back first, and leave this to me."

"Okay." Pang understood that her daughter was going to take action. She glanced at Song Chengfeng and Chunya as they walked out the door.

"Let everyone inside come out. Father, take Madam Jiang and my second sister with you and leave. We need to clear the area."

"What tricks are you going to play now?" Song Yunshuang still wanted to find fault.

"Enough! Human lives are at stake, everyone get out!" Song Qingwan got angry. What time is it now?

Song Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, watching Song Qingwan with a serious face finally pulling Jiang Jingshu out of the door. Song Yunshuang glanced at Song Qingwan and also walked out. She wanted to see what tricks Song Qingwan could play.

At this moment, Song Qingwan had a dominance that did not allow for argument, and even Song Chengfeng was stunned.

"Master, look..." Jiang, who was kicked out of the door, complained aggrievedly.

"Okay, let's go to the main hall in the front yard first." Song Chengfeng interrupted Jiang, and the group went to the main hall in the front yard to wait for news.

Song Qingwan didn't dare to delay, she hurried into the inner room to check on Xia Zhu's condition.

The quilt covering Xia Zhu's lower body was stained with blood, but the fetus had not yet come out. There was also a boiled medicine on the table next to her, probably to help with abortion.

But Xia Zhu was already in shock due to excessive blood loss and couldn't drink anything.

Song Qingwan directly injected Xia Zhu with an injection of anesthetic, took her to her laboratory bed, and started the uterine cleaning operation.

With so much blood lost, the baby was naturally gone. Song Qingwan simply used tools to dilate the cervix and squeeze out the dead fetus.

"Poor thing, hope you have a good life in your next life."

After the fetus came out, the blood flow slowed down. Song Qingwan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she found that there was a wound on Xia Zhu's uterine wall, as if it had been scraped by a blunt object.

The bleeding still couldn't be stopped, so Song Qingwan made a prompt decision and directly cut Xia Zhu's uterus. After all, saving her life was the most important thing.

After several hours of tossing and turning, the bleeding finally stopped. Considering that Xia Zhu had lost too much blood, Song Qingwan gave her some more blood.

After finishing all this, Song Qingwan took Xia Zhu back to the room and found that it was already dark.

Song Qingwan opened the door. Xia Zhu's maid was waiting at the door. When she saw Song Qingwan coming out, she hurried forward to ask what happened.

"Don't worry, your master's life is saved."

"Thank you, Miss, for saving my life." The little maid was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Song Qingwan.

"You're quite a loyal girl. What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaohong."

"Well, Xiaohong, go and tell the master that Aunt Xia is safe."

"Yes!" Xiaohong received the order, wiped her tears and ran to the front hall.

Song Qingwan sat by the door tiredly, she lamented that she had no time to rest even after coming to this ancient time.

In the past, she had several assistants to help her perform surgery, but in this ancient time, she did it alone.

Song Chengfeng and others hurried over, looked at Song Qingwan who looked tired, and asked directly about Xia Zhu's condition.

"Xia is fine, but the child is gone, and Xia can't have children again in the future."

"How could this happen?" Song Chengfeng still had some feelings for Xia Zhu, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the news.

"Hmph, is it my sister who is interfering? Xia just had a miscarriage, how could she not be able to give birth?" Song Yunshuang continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Sister, do you know how dangerous Xia's condition is? Why don't you let your sister go in to treat him?"

"Okay, let's all go back." Song Chengfeng waved his hands weakly, as if he was a deflated ball.

He had few children to begin with, and seeing yet another child gone, he naturally felt sad.

Song Qingwan rolled her eyes at Song Yunshuang and left in big strides.

Jiang and Song Yunshuang were tactful enough not to say anything more and went back to their own courtyards obediently.

The next morning, Song Qingwan came to Pang's yard and told her what happened last night, and told Jiang that Xia Zhu's uterus was injured.

"What a vicious mind!" Pang Zi slammed the table in anger.

"Does mother still think this is your fault? If Jiang Shi was really kind, would she do such a cruel thing just because of a word from mother?"

"But how did Jiang have such great power to do all this? She has only been in the mansion for more than a month."

"This is exactly what I wanted to tell my mother. Jiang's must have helpers." As for who this helper is, Song Qingwan did not point it out.

"It's Shuang'er? That's impossible. Even though this child is not my biological child, she was raised by me. How could she be so cruel?"

"Mother, you can only know a person's face but not his heart. You need evidence before you can draw conclusions."

Pang Shi nodded, and then the servant came to report that Xia Shi had woken up.

Song Qingwan followed Pang Shi to Xia Zhu's courtyard to visit her as soon as possible.

"Madam, Miss." Xia Zhu lay on the bed with a pale face, speaking weakly.

"I heard you woke up, so Wan'er and I came to see you. How do you feel?"

"Thank you for your concern, madam. I am able to save my life thanks to the young lady. I thank you very much." Xia Zhu burst into tears.

"You will be fine, don't worry." Song Qingwan comforted.

She naturally knew how dangerous the situation was yesterday. Although she couldn't wake up, she was still conscious.

Until Song Qingwan anesthetized her, she could hear all the sounds and knew that if it weren't for Song Qingwan, she would have died long ago.

"Do you still remember what happened yesterday? Why did you miscarry?" Pang went straight to the point. In Xia Zhu's situation, she probably couldn't say much.

"Soon after I had breakfast yesterday, I started to have abdominal pain, and then I started bleeding. There was nothing else unusual."

"What about the remaining food? Is it still there?"

"I guess they all fell over. I remember cleaning up after eating."

"Then do you think there are any other clues?"

Xia Zhu began to recall everything that happened yesterday, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Yesterday, when I was unconscious, I felt someone stirring something hard in my stomach. This person must be among the people in my room yesterday."

Song Qingwan nodded. This confirmed her guess that someone had deliberately injured Xia Zhu's uterus.

"You take a rest first. The young lady and I will investigate."

"I am Xia Zhu, thank you Madam, Miss! If you need me to help you in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

What did Xia Zhu still not understand? She had lost her mind before and followed the wrong master. Song Chengfeng and Song Yunshuang did not treat her as a human being at all. Instead, it was the lady whom she had been plotting against and the eldest lady whom she hated who saved her.

In her daze, she clearly heard the midwives and female doctors discussing how to make her unable to have children and how to make her unable to speak again. They were so cruel!