Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Emperor Sheng An asked in surprise, "Was she too tired? So she fell into a deep sleep?"

Doctor Lin nodded imperceptibly: "That's how it should be. I don't have any way to wake her up now, so let her sleep for a while!"

Everyone was relieved at this point. Except for Zhan Yan who stayed behind to take care of Lin Yiwan, everyone went back to deal with their own matters.

Lin Yiwan slept for three days and three nights.

Zhan Yan sensed something was wrong and went to see Dr. Lin, the old doctor, to take his pulse.

Old Doctor Lin looked at Lin Yiwan's peaceful sleeping face and felt heartbroken.

She has always been busy and strong. No matter what happens, she handles it with a calm mind.

If it weren't for her, the entire Lin family would have fallen apart by now.

She works so hard!

Yet, she seemed tireless and took care of everyone's emotions. She saved countless people, but she couldn't save herself.

Seeing her lying here so weak made him panic.

He couldn't find a way to wake her up, and he really wasn't worthy of being her grandfather.

He looked at Zhan Yan with some uneasiness. In just three days, he had become extremely haggard.

Although his appearance was still handsome, his eyes no longer had any spirit.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Ah Yan, she is still the same, her pulse is calm, and my grandfather's medical skills are not very good, so I don't know what's going on with her now!"

A trace of pain flashed across Zhan Yan's face. The once lively little girl was now lying quietly on the bed. How could he not feel uncomfortable?

He couldn't count how many times he called in her ear: "Wanwan, wake up, Ah Yan misses you and wants to talk to you!"

But in the end, she only responded to him with silence.

He took a hard breath and whispered, "Grandfather, please look in the medical books to see if there are any similar symptoms recorded. I will take good care of her, don't worry!"

He took a handkerchief and wiped her cheek, his movements gentle and focused.

Doctor Lin stumbled away: "Okay, I'll go check it out right away!"

As soon as he walked out the door, tears burst out unexpectedly.

He whispered, "God, I've lived long enough. Can you take me away and exchange me for Wanwan? She's still so young, and she has three babies. You, you know that if you take her away, Zhan Yan won't survive at all!"

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from not far away, startling him so much that he quickly raised his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Emperor Sheng An hurried over, but Li Delu was no longer by his side. He had been replaced by a young eunuch who looked unfamiliar.

Doctor Lin bowed respectfully: "This old official pays respects to the Emperor!"

Emperor Sheng An quickly reached out to support him. "There's no need to be so polite, Elder Lin. Did you just check Wanwan's pulse? How is she now?"

Doctor Lin shook his head: "He's still in a coma, with no sign of waking up!"

Emperor Sheng An froze up in an instant. He murmured in a trembling voice, "Wanwan, how could this happen? Weren't you just telling me about the Soul Separation Syndrome?"

Doctor Li's heart moved, and he quickly asked, "Your Majesty, what is soul separation syndrome?"

Emperor Sheng An explained, "Wan Wan suspected that Li Delu had suffered from soul separation syndrome, which is why he went to Ziteng Garden while unconscious and wrote that secret letter to the manager of the Imperial Pharmacy!"

Doctor Lin was horrified. Without further hesitation, he said, "Your Majesty, I will go back and look for medical books. I will take my leave now!"

Looking at his hurriedly leaving back, Emperor Sheng An's face was full of anticipation.

He hoped that Lin Yiwan would wake up soon, otherwise, he would not be able to face Zhan Yan and the emperor's uncle.

As night fell, the atmosphere in the entire harem became depressing.

Shi Ziyan, the little palace maid who was supposed to recuperate in Emperor Sheng'an's side palace, came to the Queen's Weiyang Palace with ginseng soup in her hands.

She knelt stubbornly at the door and said, "I have made some soup myself to apologize to the Queen. Please let me in!"

Concubine Rong was so angry that her face turned blue. She didn't expect that this little palace maid would still refuse to give up.

The Queen quickly calmed down: "Rong'er, let her in. The Emperor now looks upon her with a different eye. If I let her kneel outside and he sees her, I will earn his resentment!"

Concubine Rong felt sorry for the Queen, but she could do nothing about it.

She had no choice but to walk out and say, "You can go in, but the queen is still very weak, you must not anger her again!"

Shi Ziyan explained tearfully, "I'm here to apologize. How dare I, with my humble status, anger the Empress?"

Seeing her like this, Concubine Rong couldn't help but feel frightened.

No wonder the emperor protected her, it turns out she was so charming.

Even she, a woman, couldn't help but be attracted.

She suddenly thought of the tragic scene of the queen hanging herself, and she suppressed the strange emotions that were growing in her heart.

She led the way and brought Shi Ziyan into the inner hall.

The queen sat on the couch, the bloodstains on her neck still very obvious.

Shi Ziyan held up the ginseng soup with both hands and presented it to the Queen: "I know I am guilty, and I do not ask for forgiveness, Your Majesty. I only hope that you can drink this bowl of ginseng soup. This is the apology soup that I made myself, and I hope you can accept it!"

There was a chill in the queen's eyes. How could she not see the little girl's sinister intentions?

If she doesn't take it, she will keep holding it.

When the emperor arrives and sees this, he will surely complain to her again.

I have to say, she is so vicious at such a young age!

This time, she won't be fooled!

She said calmly, "Put the soup bowl aside. I am weak and need Concubine Rong to help me with everything!"

Shi Ziyan quickly said, "I can do it too. I am willing to help the Queen drink the ginseng soup!"

She took a few more steps forward on her knees and looked at the queen with a pleading look on her face.

The queen couldn't help but look at her. What a pretty little face she had, with big watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and especially her skin that was so delicate that it was as delicate as a baby's, which also aroused people's reverie!

She was in a gloomy mood; she was old after all.

What’s the difference between her and a nagging woman now?

No wonder she displeased the emperor. Even when she tried to commit suicide by hanging herself, he never even looked at her.

Wanwan was right. She would live for her children from now on.

If you can't hold the sand, it's better to throw it away.

After realizing this, the haze in her eyes suddenly disappeared.

Instead, she wore a polite and concerned smile. She said warmly, "Hurry up and don't keep kneeling. If the Emperor sees you, he'll think I'm punishing you and deliberately embarrassing you!"

Shi Ziyan was stunned. Why would the Queen let her stand up? Wasn't she, who was so jealous, supposed to let her kneel?

Then pour a bowl of hot soup on your head?

Just as she was wondering, she heard the Queen's urging voice: "Aren't you going to feed me ginseng soup? Have you changed your mind?"

Shi Ziyan nodded quickly: "Yes, I will feed it to Her Majesty the Queen right away!"

She carefully approached the queen and took the spoon to put soup into her mouth.