Song was in the delivery room and she really didn't have any tears left to cry.

The whole room was filled with the smell of rotten wood because no one had lived there for a long time.

In addition, they were afraid that the mother would catch a cold, so they also started burning earthworms.

The enclosed space was like a steamer, making her feel drowsy from the heat.

And all this was arranged by her good wife.

During her long pregnancy, she requested several times to live in a separate courtyard, but was rejected every time due to her poor health.

Now she is facing premature birth, but they deliberately move her out at this critical moment.

This is going to cost her and her child's life!

Song was sweating all over, feeling resentful and afraid.

The pain down there no longer felt like her own, but the baby still hadn't shown up.

The two midwives watched the amniotic fluid flow and were so scared that they broke out in cold sweats in the hot room.

A maid in charge hurried out, "Master, Consort, Princess Song is having a difficult birth!"

The Fourth Master frowned even more tightly, but fortunately he had just asked Su Peisheng to call the imperial physician.

This is where it comes in handy.

The imperial physician has seen the world.

As soon as I entered, I asked someone to stop the earthworm, "The temperature is too high, and the mother will easily faint from exhaustion."

He also asked someone to bring ginseng slices to help Song replenish her strength.

Finally, I was given a bowl of labor-inducing medicine...

Not to mention Song who was giving birth inside, even Lin Mingyan was so scared that her face turned pale.

It turns out that giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell, and this is not an exaggeration.

Especially in ancient times, it was extremely easy to do something bad during childbirth.

She secretly glanced at Fu Jin and saw that she looked unhappy too.

I don’t know if today’s relocation, burning of earthenware dragons, and even premature birth have anything to do with this person.

But no matter what, Lin Mingyan learned a lesson.

Never get pregnant or give birth when you are not pampered enough or do not have enough rights.

That's like putting your life in someone else's hands.

Lin Mingyan's face turned pale and she became more and more scared the more she thought about it. The Fourth Master also saw her expression.

I’m afraid that I’ll scare her so much that something goes wrong during childbirth.

He said to his wife, "Let's all go back. It's not a good idea to crowd here."

After saying that, he left Su Peisheng here to listen to the news.

Everyone else can go back to where they came from.

Of course, the Fourth Master and his wife returned to the main courtyard together.

If he left with Lin Mingyan in such an occasion, the lady would really kill her.

Lin Mingyan returned to Linfengju, ate a few bites in a hurry, and went back to sleep.

But it was not a peaceful sleep, as I had nightmares the whole night.

It’s not that I’m about to give birth, but I can’t find the delivery room.

Something went wrong during the birth...

All night long, Lin Mingyan was busy in her dream as if she was fighting monsters.

But when I woke up, I still had palpitations.

At this moment, Lin Mingyan finally had a concrete impression of life in ancient times.

Yes, after she came, she was dressed in fine clothes and fed with delicious food, and had servants to serve her.

As for going to the toilet, she had cloth to use and someone to clean it up, so it didn't matter.

But the medical conditions in this era were really poor, so poor that she shuddered when she thought about it.

This is an era where a cold can be fatal.

Giving birth to a child is so scary!

Life may be fatal.

If you don't give birth, the pig's trotter is unreliable and will eventually kill you.

Lin Mingyan stood at a crossroads, but no matter which path she chose, the end might be a miserable death.

The next day, Su He brought the news that Song Gege had given birth to a little girl.

I heard that the little princess is in poor health and her crying is not as loud as a kitten's.

The master went to see it once and then left in anger...

"The imperial physician said the little princess might not live past a full month," Su He said in a calm voice, without any gloating or sympathy. "We won't hold the third day bath either."

Lin Mingyan was half lying on the chaise longue, feeling a chill in her heart.

What Song and the little princess are like today may be her tomorrow.

Lin Mingyan was sick. She felt drowsy all day but couldn't sleep well. She also couldn't eat. Everyone was scared and at a loss.

Finally, Su Yan stood up. He took the opportunity to walk in the front yard and told Zhao Lesheng the news that Lin Mingyan was ill.

When Zhao Lesheng found Su Peisheng, Su Peisheng was extremely anxious.

Because his master had locked himself in the study since he was born as a little princess.

The meals delivered every day were served almost as they were, except for the vegetarian dishes which were touched a few times.

If this goes on, my body will be ruined!

Now that he had Lin Mingyan's excuse, he boldly reported, "Master, things are not going well with Linggege."

Oh no?

Is Lin's doing bad?!

The fourth master paused while copying Buddhist scriptures and immediately cursed, "You little dog! Who are you calling bad?!"

He is a little sensitive and will get furious when he hears the word "bad".

Su Peisheng was kicked again, and only then did he explain Lin Mingyan's situation clearly.

The Fourth Master stopped copying the Buddhist scriptures and went to Linfengju immediately.

When he got there and saw it, he was furious.

"Is this how you take care of your master?"

Lin Mingyan was so delirious from the fever that she felt dizzy.

Plus, I hadn't eaten anything for a few days, so I looked very skinny.

All the meat that the Fourth Master had worked so hard to gain in the previous month was gone.

"Go call the imperial physician for me!" The Fourth Master gave Su Peisheng a glare.

Su Peisheng said in embarrassment: "Fujin is also sick, and the little princess..."

The Fourth Master finally understood that the servants from Linfengju had reported to the main courtyard.

But the mansion only hired one imperial physician and another court physician, and they were both busy.

Since the two masters were sick, they naturally had no time to take care of a little princess.

He nodded slightly: "Go outside and ask someone to be quiet."

When the doctor came, the Fourth Master was frightened and worried, and he understood.

I was still scared by Song's childbirth.

After asking someone to go with the doctor to get the medicine, the Fourth Master turned around and hugged Lin Mingyan.

"Aren't you usually very brave? Why are you so scared?"

Lin Mingyan looked up at him, too tired to reply.

For the Fourth Master, this is how women have given birth for thousands of years.

Moreover, he had an imperial physician in his house, and all kinds of precious medicinal herbs were available for free use.

You shouldn't be afraid.

But for Lin Mingyan, she had seen the prenatal examinations and delivery conditions in later generations.

The current conditions are simply... terrible.

Lin Mingyan felt bitter, but she couldn't say it out loud, so she could only shake her head with tears in her eyes.

The Fourth Master felt distressed when he saw this, and while holding her in his arms, he made a bunch of promises to her.

It must be there when production is taking place.

Arrange a midwife for her personally.

Then stay outside with her until she gives birth.

Never let Fu Jin interfere.

.......

With these assurances, Lin Mingyan felt a little relieved. After taking a few doses of medicine, she felt better.

Anyway, since I'm here, I can't go back.

What else can be done?

When Lin Mingyan was almost recovered, bad news came from Yimeyuan.

On the second day after the Fourth Master's birthday, the little princess died before she was even a month old.

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