With his hands behind his back, he ate a melon, and the country's fortune soared.

Qianqian nestled in Sister Hua's arms, staring at the little fruit in the space that had turned red.

[Tongzi,] she asked anxiously, [Do you think if I give Zhao Linger the red fruit, will she be safe?]

[Of course,] the system agreed, [not only will she be safe, but her three children will also be healthier.]

【But……】

Qian Qian hesitated for a while, [This is ancient times. If cesarean section is successful, it will benefit so many people. Do I really want to intervene? ]

The system was silent. [Little Princess, I understand your concerns. This is medicine after all. Every bit of clinical experience is very valuable.]

Qian Qian nodded and thought for a long time, [How about I not get involved when Zhao Linger gives birth this time? ]

The system comforted, "Don't worry, little princess, she will be fine. If you are really worried, wait until Zhao Linger gives birth before you give her red fruit."

Qianqian glanced at the tree in the space that had grown a lot of green leaves and had more than a dozen small white fruits hanging on the tree.

Outside the window, Luqiao and Nanny Jiang looked at each other and left quietly.

In Fengqi Palace, the Queen received Luqiao's report and felt relieved after thinking about it. She felt that Qianqian's concerns were not unreasonable.

If this caesarean section is successful, it will save many mothers.

Also, she frowned as she looked at words like scalpel and catgut that were familiar yet unfamiliar.

Maybe these things can be used on soldiers at the border, then...

The queen took a deep breath and ordered the secret guards to deliver the secret letter to Jiangnan and Xiliang.

Jiangnan.

In the exquisite courtyard, Luo Meimei sat comfortably on a recliner with a cup of fragrant milk tea at her hand and several plates of exquisite snacks and candied fruits next to the milk tea.

In the pavilion opposite her, a girl with a gentle face, slender figure and water-like figure was holding a pipa and singing softly, "Blue bricks and tile paint, white horses stepping on new mud, mountain flowers and banana leaves dyed red scarves in the evening..."

The soft Wu dialect made Luo Meimei's bones soften when she sang.

"Ah," she sighed comfortably, "Luckily I'm not the emperor, otherwise I don't know how lewd I would be."

system……

[Meimei, you've been really lazy these days. ]

[Hehehe,] Luo Meimei felt a little embarrassed, [There's nothing I can do about it. Guo Mingyi, Zhao Linger, and Rong Wuniang are so capable. I just need to provide the recipes and lie down to collect the money.]

[Hahahahaha, this is so annoying. I don’t want to do this either. I want to work harder, but it’s useless.]

system……

She really deserves a beating.

"Master," the butler approached gracefully, "a secret letter from the capital."

Luo Meimei took it, opened it, and took a deep breath after reading it.

She stood up and clapped her hands, and the music stopped for a moment. "Everyone go down and rest."

"Yes."

The singers' movements as they left the stage were all ethereal and graceful. Luo Meimei stayed there for a while before walking towards the study.

[System,] she said with great emotion, [I think the best thing I did was to get those scalpels and catgut in advance.]

In her previous life, her mother was an obstetrician and gynecologist, and she had heard a lot about the ups and downs of obstetrics and gynecology since she was a child.

Traveling through time to this era, I really want to do more for women.

The system also sighed, [Meimei, I am really glad that I chose you. ]

【A flatterer.】

system……

Ah, she really, really deserves a beating.

Luo Meimei returned to the study, counted the dozen or so sets of surgical knives she had prepared long ago, and checked the instructions again.

There were also disinfection before the operation, wound suturing methods, etc. After confirming that there were no omissions, he immediately handed everything over to the secret guard.

Two days later than Luo Meimei, Xiliang Juecheng also received the secret letter from the Queen.

Ouyang Nanxin and Feng Qingqing have been very tired these days.

Xiliang Juecheng is the city closest to the boundless sea of ​​sand in Xiliang.

Only when they arrived here did they realize the dire straits in which the people of Juecheng were living.

Between the desolate city and the boundless sea of ​​sand, there are thousands of hectares of yellow land, on which there is almost no grass.

There are at least three sandstorms every month in the boundless sea of ​​sand. The sandstorms are filled not only with yellow sand but also with a strange toxin.

There is no record of that kind of toxin in medical books.

Some of the people living in the deserted city do not live to the age of 25, and those who are lucky enough to live to the age of 25 will suffer from various diseases.

Excessive phlegm and coughing up blood are relatively mild symptoms. There are also eye diseases, mouth and nose sores, and even various deformities...

During these days in Juecheng, Feng Qingqing and Ouyang Nanxin have discovered that the illnesses of the people in Juecheng are related to the toxins in the sandstorms in the boundless sea of ​​sand.

But now we can only use drugs to temporarily relieve the symptoms, and we have not found a solution yet.

Moreover, various forces are entrenched in Juecheng, and the situation is very complicated.

Ouyang Nanxin felt a rare sense of frustration. "Alas," she sighed again, "When will Xiao Yan and the others arrive?"

Feng Qingqing flipped through the medical book and glanced at her. "Why? You think it's not enough to have the protection of the young general of the Lin family?"

"he?"

"Haha," Ouyang Nanxin was very disdainful, "That old-fashioned guy, the situation in Juecheng is so complicated, but he doesn't want to hurt the people. We can't go to the Endless Sand Sea to investigate, how can we cure the poison in Juecheng?"

Feng Qingqing sighed, "Here in Juecheng..."

She felt helpless when she thought of the various forces entrenched in Juecheng.

The former King of Xiliang didn’t care about the life or death of Juecheng, so this place can be said to be a lawless place.

All the dirty and smelly people who have committed crimes and can't survive outside all gather in Juecheng.

Lin Zhen wanted to take charge, but was afraid that his methods would be too drastic and would hurt innocent people, so he was often hesitant.

Moreover, people are needed everywhere in Xiliang, and General Ma has gone to Nanye City and has not returned yet. They are short of manpower and can only wait for Xiao Yan to come and join them.

Just as the two were worrying, a secret guard brought them a secret letter.

"Come from the capital?"

Ouyang Nanxin and Feng Qingqing looked at each other, frowned, and opened the secret letter.

"Caesarean section to get the baby?"

The two of them read the letter and fell silent. After a while, Ouyang Nanxin took out a few bottles of poison. "What a coincidence! Who would have thought that the withered grass in Juecheng could be a poison that could paralyze a person's five senses? But if this poison is used properly, it can also save lives."

"Yes," Feng Qingqing took the poison and immediately took out many herbs to mix them. "Everything is interdependent and mutually exclusive. The poison that can deal with the Juecheng sandstorm may really be in the boundless sea of ​​sand."

"But," Ouyang Nanxin washed her hands and went over to help, "there is no way out of the endless sea of ​​sand."

"There will be a way."

The two looked at each other and then stopped talking. They just wanted to mix as much anesthetic as possible.

Ten days later, Qianqian brought Dahua and Erdan back to the palace.

The things from Jiangnan and Xiliang had already been delivered, and Imperial Physician Feng had been studying and practicing for many days.

He cheered up today and instructed the midwife and palace maids to disinfect according to Luo Meimei's instructions. He then went into the delivery room himself to deliver Zhao Linger.

Guo Mingyi knelt outside the delivery room, clasped his hands together, and prayed sincerely.

Imperial Physician Feng came to Zhao Linger and smiled, "Don't be afraid, kid. We have the Queen and His Majesty's support."

Zhao Linger nodded heavily, "I, I believe in Imperial Doctor Feng."

"it is good."

Imperial Doctor Feng took a deep breath and handed the anesthetic to the maid, who then carefully applied it to Zhao Linger's belly...