Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

At that moment, Shu Nuan's mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

All strength was drained.

The whole person seemed to be dead.

The midwife picked up the poor little child, sniffed her breath, showing a hint of joy, and congratulated her: "Girl, congratulations on your daughter."

Shu Nuan moved her pale lips slightly, but finally passed out.

The midwife gently patted the baby's little hand, but the baby closed his eyes, but he couldn't cry. Seeing this, the midwife quickly called the doctor in.

At the same time, Jing Che and Xuan Jiu also came in together.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, lifeless.

The frightening thing is that after the doctor's pulse diagnosis, they found that the mother and daughter were not out of danger, especially Shu Nuan, who had lost too much blood, and was hanging with only a trace of breath.

The doctor immediately asked his apprentice to boil the medicine, while he continued to count warm acupuncture points, and told Jing Che: "If you pinch her acupuncture point, she will feel pain."

Jing Che did as the doctor ordered. He stared fixedly at the pale girl on the bed. There were wet tears on her cheeks, her eyelashes were wet and drooping, her skin was bloodless, with a paper-like transparent coldness. white.

Even her little hand fell coldly to the side of the bed, and was held tightly by him.

She had been pricked with several needles, and she didn't know if it really hurt. She frowned slightly, and tears rolled down the mole at the corner of her eye...

He pressed her acupuncture points very hard, his eyes were complicated and painful, and he couldn't tell whether it was fierce or sad.

On the other side, the doctor and the midwife were rescuing Shu Nuan's little daughter. The baby was born too young, and it was a dystocia. It was a miracle that he was able to come out of the mother's womb alive. The rest was up to the baby.

Everyone was busy, and it was already midnight when the mother and daughter were completely out of danger.

Uncle Chen thanked the doctor and midwife heavily, and after sending them off, the Heng mansion was still dead silent.

And Xuan Jiu stayed in another room, looking at the baby sleeping on the crib, with a heavy heart.

This child is so small.

However, even though it is so small, the outline is already very clear, very similar to Shu Nuan. There is also a tear mole next to the left eye of the little man, and the small mouth is pink and tender, like a small peach.

It's lovely to look at.

You can even imagine how beautiful this child will be when he grows up.

However, the doctor said, this child will be troublesome in the future.

From birth to now, the child has never cried...

How could Xuan Jiu not be worried...

When Uncle Chen came to see the child, he also sighed, "Xiao Jiu, go and have a rest, I'll take care of the child."

Xuan Jiu shook his head: "I can't sleep, Ah Che is also guarding the princess. The doctor told me that if there is any situation, I should go to him in time."

Uncle Chen wiped away his tears quietly again, "This child...is really suffering..."

Xuan Jiuqiang smiled happily: "No, the princess and the baby will be safe and sound."

There are thunderstorms outside. This kind of weather is too difficult for the newly born children.

Chen Bot specially invited a nanny to take care of the child, and no one dared to relax in the slightest.

But Shu Nuan never woke up from the beginning to the end.

She developed a high fever again in the middle of the night, and the high fever persisted. The doctor rushed over to rescue her several times, and finally pulled her back from the gate of hell, but whether her body could hold on was another question.