Be Good Chapter 686: Whether it is life or death, we must work hard

"Not very good." Ting Zhuo shook his head.

Hearing this, the pace of thanking words quickened.

Just before he could walk out of the palace, someone from the palace announced him into the palace.

Thanks to the Rongyuan Hou Mansion, with a deep tone, "Ting Zhuo, find the best Wen Po, and send them all to the Rong Yuan Hou Mansion, so that the elder sister-in-law can give birth safely."

"I'll do it now."

"Dr. Cui passed away?"

"Yes, when the imperial concubine went, she took Dr. Cui with her."

Xie Ci responded in a low voice, and then lowered the car curtain.

The emperor must have heard the wind.

Heh...

The corners of Xie Ci's lips curled up in a cool arc.

…

"Ah! Huh!"

The forbearance of the voice, the sound of the ear.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't sit still outside the door, "No, I want to go in!"

"Miss, you can't enter, hey..."

Yuan Changhuan stood at the door, his peach blossom eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, "Yudan, this is my brother's wife, and now my brother is not here, so I have to help him!"

"If my brother was at home right now, I would definitely not let my sister-in-law suffer this kind of pain alone."

She thought of her previous life, where her sister-in-law was dead.

Hands are cold.

The eyes are dark.

Seeing her young lady's appearance, Yu Duan was really frightened, and she let go of Yuan Changhuan's waist.

As soon as he let go, Yuan Changhuan stepped into the room.

Close the door immediately.

A **** smell rushed to his face in an instant.

The room was dim, and a few steady women surrounded Feng Jinyue, shouting constantly, "Put harder, young mistress, try harder."

Feng Jinyue's face was twisted, and the sweat on her forehead flowed like a small river.

The strands of hair stick to the face.

Wet.

The maid next to her couldn't even wipe it clean.

As soon as Jinxiu saw Yuan Changhuan, he hurriedly said, "Young Mistress, open your eyes quickly, the Imperial Concubine is here to see you."

Looking at Feng Jinyue like this, Yuan Changhuan's heart aches.

Come forward and hold her hand, "Yueyue, I'm here."

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan!" Feng Jinyue's eyes were drenched with sweat, and she could only open a gap.

Holding Yuan Changhuan tightly with her fingers, Feng Jinyue was weak and hoarse, "Yuanyuan, am I going to die?"

"Nonsense, how can you die like this when you give birth to a child."

Yuan Changhuan looked at Miracle Doctor Cui who was giving Feng Jinyue the injection, and whispered, "Look, that doctor is Miracle Cui. He is good at gynecology. With him around, you and the child will be fine."

This is not only for Feng Jinyue, but also for Dr. Cui.

Master Cui's thoughts froze.

It's dangerous.

He kept shaking his head at Yuan Changhuan, but Yuan Changhuan turned a blind eye.

"Mother and child must be safe, Miracle Cui, you will do it right?" Yuan Changhuan's voice was as light as ethereal, but it made people feel like a thousand gold.

Hearing this, Miracle Doctor Cui's expression became even more tense, "Do your best, do your best..."

"It's not about doing your best, it's about having to."

Yuan Changhuan's tone was fierce.

No comment.

Such Yuan Changhuan reminded Dr. Cui to thank him.

My heart was shocked, "Yes."

When Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyes to look at Feng Jinyue, he had regained his calmness and softness, "Yueyue, everything will be fine, everything will be fine."

He kept repeating this sentence, not knowing if he was comforting Feng Jinyue or comforting himself.

Feng Jinyue groaned again.

The nails firmly pinched into Yuan Changhuan's tiger's mouth.

"Ah!"

The body bounced up suddenly.

"Ah!"

The voice went from muffled to louder.

Yuan Changhuan let her pinch his hand, encouraging her softly, "Yes, that's it, use your strength..."