The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

Hua Xin loves to play, so it’s not easy for her to rest and take care of her pregnancy for such a long time.

However, she had no idea what was in her men's minds.

Her idea was simple: as long as she could give birth to the child successfully, she could travel around the world with her beloved man. As for the children, they could be left to the care of the two fathers.

However, this might just be her wishful thinking. Once the child is born, she would be reluctant to give up even one.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Zhongzhou Palace was tense.

Song Guanli angrily rebuked the group of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground: "Seven days have passed. Are all of you imperial doctors useless? What happened to my father? Why hasn't he woken up yet? Don't you have any solution at all?"

It turned out that just seven days ago, Song Zhemin, who was attending court, suddenly fainted on the ground without any warning and has been in a coma ever since.

The imperial doctors in the palace came one after another to diagnose and treat the disease, but they were unable to determine the cause of the disease, let alone where to start treatment.

They were very worried about how to give the emperor medicine. If the medicine was too light, it would have no effect on his condition; but if the medicine was too heavy, they were worried that it would damage the emperor's physical foundation.

In just seven days, Song Zhemin, who was unable to eat, had become extremely thin and his physical condition became increasingly weak.

If you continue to be unconscious like this, it will cause serious health problems even if you don't have any original illness.

He Wanrou sat by the bed and cried silently. She was worried that Song Zhemin would leave her and her son forever.

"Your Highness, we are really powerless. The emperor's pulse seems normal, and the prescription is correct, but we don't know why the emperor can't wake up."

The person who spoke was Liu Yuyi, the chief physician of Zhongzhou Imperial Medical Bureau. He was old and knew that this incident was difficult to resolve. He was afraid that he would be the first victim, so his words were less restrained.

"Imperial Physician Liu, I have brought back a large amount of precious medicinal materials from Medicine King Valley. You can use them at will." When Song Guanli mentioned Medicine King Valley, the imperial doctors below sighed.

“Your Highness, if the miracle doctor from Medicine King Valley were still alive, he might be able to find a cure. Unfortunately, now... we, your humble servants, are really powerless!” Imperial Physician Liu could only kneel on the ground and blame himself.

Song Guanli couldn't do anything to him, because he said he was incompetent, and there would be no more capable people in the entire Imperial Medical Office. This was clearly putting him on the fire!

"Your Highness, please let them all leave!" He Wanrou listened for a long time without any result. Instead of being in a stalemate, it would be better to let these people leave first and find a way to solve the problem at hand.

"Did you hear that? Your mother asked you to leave!" Song Guanli had no choice but to wave his hand and let the imperial doctors go out.

These imperial doctors retreated one after another as if they had been pardoned.

For a moment, the only people left in the room were Song Guanli, He Wanrou and the unconscious Song Zhemin.

Suddenly the surroundings became quiet.

"Your Majesty, you said you would spend my birthday with me. My birthday is next month. If you don't wake up, wouldn't that be breaking your promise?"

He Wanrou looked at Song Zhemin lying on the bed, her eyes full of affection.

She gently stroked his face, as if she wanted to pass on her strength to him.

She ignored Song Guanli who was standing beside her and continued talking to Song Zhemin as if he was just asleep.

However, Song Guanli stood aside and watched it all quietly.

He knew that his father's sudden fainting this time was in a very critical condition.

If he really leaves, then things will become very tricky.

After all, although he had been appointed as the crown prince, he had not officially inherited the throne. Moreover, his father was seriously ill and had not left any will or instructions, so even if he wanted to succeed to the throne, he would face many difficulties and challenges.

Fortunately, he is now the crown prince, with a certain status and power, and no one can shake his position for the time being. But facing such a complicated situation, he still feels anxious.

"The miracle doctor in Medicine King Valley..." Song Guanli really hoped that Xiao Qi was still alive at this moment. If he was still alive, there would definitely be a solution to his father's illness.

Unfortunately, there is no "if" in this world. The person is no longer here, so any imagination is just empty talk.

"By the way, I heard that Princess Rong Yue of the Great Xia Kingdom was once a disciple of Medicine King Valley. Why don't we write a letter to ask her to come for treatment?" He Wanrou suddenly turned to Song Guanli and said.

"Princess Rongyue of Daxia?" Zhongzhou and Daxia have always had a peaceful relationship. In an emergency, it is not a bad idea to send a letter. I just don't know if the other party is willing to come, and the two places are far apart. I am afraid that if the other party arrives, it will be useless if we can't wait.

"Yes, it's always right to try." After He Wanrou said this, Song Guanli naturally did as he was told.

He immediately arranged for an envoy to deliver the letter to Mingdu of Daxia Kingdom at full speed, and then pass it to Ye Qingyao through the post station as quickly as possible.

A few days later, an urgent letter from the country, sent over a distance of 800 miles, was delivered to Ye Qingyao.

At this time, it was the hottest summer day, and Ye Qingyao was spending the summer in the mountain resort.

He has become accustomed to going to the next hill to accompany Hua Xin every few days. Hua Yuxing even stayed directly in Youran Villa, which made it convenient for him to take care of Hua Xin.

Soon, Hua Xin learned that Zhongzhou came for help.

"The emperor of Zhongzhou is seriously ill. Does he need me to visit him?" Hua Xin asked with a frown.

Others may not know, but she knows that the emperor of Zhongzhou is also Song Guanqing's father!

Now that Song Guanqing's father is seriously ill, she needs to let him know. As for how to choose, the right is his.

"Xinxin definitely can't go. Not to mention the hot weather, her current health isn't suitable for a long journey." Ye Lansheng was the first to stand up and object.

"Yes, Xin'er can't go." Hua Moxuan also echoed.

Ye Qingyao looked at everyone and said slowly, "Of course I am against it. How can I let Xin'er go? But since this is a letter asking for help, I thought I could ask someone from the Imperial Hospital to go. After all, the imperial doctors are highly skilled and experienced, and can better help the emperor of Zhongzhou treat his illness. This will not only solve the problem, but also prevent Xin'er from taking risks."

Ye Qingyao's proposal was recognized by everyone, so they decided to send the imperial physician to Zhongzhou.

After Ye Qingyao left, Hua Xin found Song Guanqing and told him about the request for help from the country.

"The decision is yours. If you decide to go, I will have someone go with you. If you decide not to go, then we will just wait here for news."

Song Guanqing did not answer immediately, and Hua Xin gave him time to think about it.

"Sir, do you want to go back?" Bai Zhu saw that Song Guanqing's face showed no joy or anger, but the way he didn't speak made him seem like he had returned to the cold and aloof little doctor he used to be.