Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Upon hearing Song Ruozhen's words, everyone turned around, a glimmer of hope rekindling in their eyes.

It is said that the Princess Consort of Chu is a highly skilled physician, capable of curing even illnesses that the imperial physicians in the palace could not. This was the case with Song Yanzhou's leg ailment and Song Yi'an's eye disease. I wonder if there is any hope this time.

The imperial physician was surprised that the Princess Consort of Chu still wanted to try, given the current state of the situation.

If the person in front of him were an ordinary girl, he certainly wouldn't believe it, but she was the Princess Consort of Chu, and he dared not be disrespectful in the slightest.

We'll try anything, even if it seems hopeless. If she can really be saved, then the Princess of Chu's abilities are truly astonishing!

Song Ruozhen took out a pill and gave it to Zheng Xiuying, then took out silver needles and began to treat her.

The most important thing right now is to stop the bleeding; otherwise, if the bleeding continues like this, even a miracle won't save us.

Lord Meng and his wife looked at Song Ruozhen, who was busy at work, with gratitude in their eyes. They had heard all about it before, and it was thanks to Song Ruozhen that Meng Ze was not deceived any further.

They never expected to have to rely on her to save them again today. Their family owes her so much kindness.

As silver needles were inserted into Zheng Xiuying's acupoints, the imperial physician was surprised to find that the previously uncontrollable hemorrhage had now slowed down considerably.

"Go and fetch a ginseng root," Song Ruozhen instructed.

Ginseng has always been precious and has many wonderful uses, so a family like the Meng family would naturally be willing to use it.

"Quick, go get it."

"Cut the ginseng into slices and have the young mistress put them in her mouth."

After giving her instructions, Song Ruozhen continued to administer the acupuncture. As a wisp of spiritual energy flowed into the silver needles, everyone was surprised to find that the needles suddenly began to tremble.

"What kind of acupuncture technique is this?"

Physician Zhang was full of surprise. He had some knowledge of acupuncture, but acupuncture was a profound and complex art, and he only knew a little about it.

Clearly, this was completely different from the acupuncture technique performed by the Princess of Chu. He had never even heard of such a skill before.

“A trembling needle,” Song Ruozhen explained.

The ginseng slices were delivered quickly. Zheng Xiuying originally felt that the strength in her body was being drained away bit by bit, as if her life was also fading away little by little.

But at that very moment, she suddenly felt a sense of life.

She felt a new power within her body, and looking at Song Ruozhen before her, she felt as if she were a goddess.

If she can survive this ordeal, the Princess of Chu will be her savior, a debt of gratitude akin to giving her a second life!

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Song Ruozhen's forehead. After a long while, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's saved."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was overjoyed, their eyes filled with intense excitement.

"Princess Consort of Chu, do you mean my wife's life has been saved?" Meng Ze asked, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Song Ruozhen nodded slightly, "That's right, don't worry, everything is safe and sound."

"Thank you, Princess Consort of Chu!"

Meng Ze immediately knelt down, tears and snot streaming down his face.

He was so panicked just now, thinking that his wife was about to leave him forever, that his mind went completely blank. Only now that he has calmed down, he has completely broken down.

"I, Meng Ze, will never forget the Princess's great kindness!"

Seeing Meng Ze like this, tears streamed down Zheng Xiuying's face. Having just escaped death, she felt even more deeply at this moment.

"Your Highness, you are a great benefactor to our family. We don't know how to express our gratitude. In the future, whenever the Meng family has the opportunity to repay your kindness, we will do our utmost!" Lord Meng said, cupping his hands in gratitude.

"Lord Meng, you are too kind. Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda. It is a great honor for me to be able to help."

Song Ruozhen smiled slightly. Lord Meng was a military general and had a good relationship with Jun Ting. Moreover, she and Meng Qin were friends, so it was only right for her to help.

"The young mistress's life has been saved, but she is extremely weak now and still needs careful care."

I'll write down a prescription later. Follow the instructions to brew the medicine, and take it for seven days; then your condition should stabilize.

"We will definitely do as you say."

After saving Zheng Xiuying, Song Ruozhen looked at the child again and wrote down a prescription.

The child's breath is weak, which is indeed not a good sign for long-term health, but with careful care, the child can be raised safely.

After all this was over, it was already dark. The Meng family hurriedly arranged for someone to prepare dinner, determined to keep Song Ruozhen at the mansion for a meal no matter what.

When Chu Junting learned that his wife was still at the Meng family's house and had not yet returned, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile flashed in them.

"It seems she has quite a few arrangements while I'm not in the manor."

Yunyang couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, the Princess Consort is very popular. She helped the eldest son of the Meng family a couple of days ago, and today she saved the young mistress of the Meng family."

"Upon hearing the news that just arrived, everyone in the Meng family is incredibly grateful to the Princess Consort; it's as if they've been given a second chance!"

"I heard about the matter of the eldest son of the Meng family from Ruozhen. What happened to the young mistress of the Meng family today?"

"Your Highness, I was just about to report this matter to you. For some reason, Madam Meng and Miss Lu had a fight today, and the two of them tumbled down the steps together."

Madam Meng was eight months pregnant when the baby was born today. She also suffered severe postpartum hemorrhage and nearly lost her life, but thanks to the Princess, she was saved.

"what?"

Chu Junting frowned, surprised that so much had happened. Just listening to the events, he knew that this matter was not simple.

"How is my second cousin now?"

"Miss Lu also suffered a miscarriage and was immediately sent back to the Lu residence. After the imperial physician examined her, the baby has now been saved."

"That's good," Chu Junting replied.

"Your Highness, shall we go and fetch the Madam back now?"

Chu Junting raised his hand, "No rush. Since she hasn't returned by this time, she must be planning to have dinner at the Meng family's house. I'll pick her up later to avoid any sense of urgency."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yunyang responded with a smile; he knew that the prince always considered the princess's needs.

When Song Ruozhen finished her dinner and left, Meng Qin saw her off, thanking her repeatedly.

"If it weren't for you today, my sister-in-law would probably be dead. I simply don't know how to thank you enough."

Song Ruozhen chuckled: "You've thanked me many times today, and I know how grateful you are. But with our friendship, there's no need for that."

"This is a thank-you gift prepared by my family. You have to accept it no matter what. If you don't, I'll get scolded when I get back."

Meng Qin took the things from the servant's hands and handed them to Song Ruozhen.

Seeing Meng Qin's determined look, as if she wouldn't give up until she accepted it, Song Ruozhen chuckled and said, "Alright, then I'll accept it."

Meng Qin felt a little relieved. "My father recently acquired a piece of jade. After the bracelet is made, I'll choose the best one for you. I'm sure you'll like it!"