The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 530 Liberation
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's two loud questions left the old lady speechless. The fingers pointing at Song Qingyue were trembling. Her old face turned red, and then she twisted her mouth, rolled her eyes, and felt weak and dizzy. passed.

The emperor, who was close, quickly supported the old lady and shouted: "Imperial Physician! Go to Xuan Imperial Physician quickly!" Li Zhao also rushed over to help support his grandmother.

Jiang Zizheng was standing by the side. He ran a few steps over, glanced at the old lady, and said, "Your Majesty, the old lady is having a stroke. Your Majesty let go, laid the old lady down, and let Rong Weichen try acupuncture." "

On the other side, the midwives in the delivery room also shouted: "Your Majesty, let the medical officers come in quickly!" They were almost crying!
Who knew the fetus would grow so big this time!If it were forced, half of one's life would have to be taken away even if he didn't die.

Song Qingyue said: "Father, please let the medical officers in quickly."

"Okay." The emperor looked very calm on his face. He waved to the female medical officers and said in a low and gentle voice: "Do your best. No matter what the result is, I will pardon you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Several female medical officers from the gynecological hospital rushed into the delivery room with their own tool boxes and medicine boxes.

At this time, Xiao Ning in the delivery room was already unconscious.

Several female medical officers quickly took out a knife soaked in alcohol from the tool box. The surgeon was Jiang Zizheng's wife, Ms. Shao. She was considered the most experienced doctor in the gynecological hospital except Meng Wanfeng. More than 200 lateral surgeries have been performed so far.

She found the right position and drew the knife quickly and accurately.

The other female medical officers helped hold Xiao Ning down, and one of them even took out a golden needle and cooperated to give Xiao Ning a few injections to relieve the pain.

With Queen Xiaoning's hoarse and miserable scream, the child finally came out.

Xiao Ning passed out, and the female medical officer who injected the needle immediately changed the acupuncture point to one used to stop the bleeding.

Mrs. Shao was in charge of suturing the wound, and another female medical officer was in charge of rescuing babies who had choked on amniotic fluid.

Everyone was highly concentrated and could only see the unconscious elderly woman and the baby who was not yet breathing.

Outside, the sun gradually climbed above the head.

The faint cry of the baby finally came from the delivery room.

Mrs. Shao and the others have also finished suturing the wounds, but no one dares to relax now. They still need to continue to observe the bleeding of the mother.
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As the sun set, the old lady of Ning Mansion finally woke up after fainting.

The old man's eyes were empty, and he looked like he was not quite conscious yet.Her mouth was crooked and her eyes were crooked, and saliva couldn't help flowing from the corners of her crooked mouth, as if she was hemiplegic.

Li Zhao personally waited on the side with a medicine bowl.

"Grandma." He called softly.

Mrs. Ning's cloudy eyes gradually focused, and when she saw Li Zhao's appearance clearly, she screamed excitedly.

She struggled to get up, but was supported by Li Zhao. A palace maid next to her immediately stuffed a soft pillow under the old lady's waist. Li Zhao took the jade bowl and said: "The Queen's life is safe. Grandma, don't worry. Please put the pillow first." Take the medicine."

After hearing the news that Xiao Ning's mother and son were safe, the old lady felt relieved. Li Zhao personally took care of her and gave her medicine. The old lady felt a mixture of emotions in her heart, and she burst into tears looking at Li Zhao with a pair of old yellow eyes.

"Grandma, your own health is important. I will ask the wet nurse to send the emperor's brother to you later."

"Ah!"

The old lady called out twice more inarticulately, and Li Zhao nodded and said, "He is the emperor's younger brother. Grandma, don't worry."

On the other side, Song Qingyue also served Xiao Ning to drink the medicine. She said she was serving her, but in fact, Xiao Ning didn't let her get close at all.Song Qingyue was so happy that she sent someone back to her house to call Ning Yueyao over.She just sat there leisurely and ate a bowl of sweet soup.

Ning Yueyao knelt beside the queen's bed with a medicine bowl in her hand. She was so angry that she didn't dare to show it on her face.

After Xiao Ning fell asleep again, Song Qingyue stood up, stretched and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave it to you, sister."

After saying that, she walked straight out without waiting for anyone to agree. She had not slept a wink all day and night. She really couldn't bear it anymore and she had to go home and sleep now.

Everyone knows that the Empress has suffered physical damage during this childbirth, and they don’t know whether she will survive. Experienced mothers all know that even if the Empress does survive, the Empress will probably only be able to linger on her sick bed in the next few years.

Without the Queen, besides the Queen Mother, wouldn’t it be the Crown Princess who is the biggest in this palace?Judging from the situation in the past few years, the Crown Princess can speak better than the Queen Mother in front of His Majesty.

The old queen mother can only play around in the harem, but the princess concubine can talk in the previous dynasty!
Now the people in Kunning Palace have a subtle attitude toward Song Qingyue.

She was just about to walk out of the palace when a young eunuch suddenly jumped out from the side road and said, "Your Majesty! Lord Song, please go and read the newspaper!"

Almost forgot about this...

Song Qingyue sighed, rubbed her eyes, and let the young eunuch lead the way.

In the Wenhua Hall, many people gathered at this time.In addition to several cabinet ministers, there were also Shuai Jicheng, Jiang Yuanchao, Shen Xin, Mu Lei, Mo Yun, Mo Zhu, Qing Zhi, and even Niu Hesheng, Xiao Jinrong and Jiang Zizheng.

"The empress is finally here." When everyone saw her, they all saluted her, even Mr. Song was no exception.

Song Qingyue resisted the urge to yawn, raised her hand, and walked to the main seat listlessly and sat down.

Even if the emperor is not here and Li Zhao is not here, she is the one with the highest status.

There is a young eunuch who publishes his salary with both hands in the newspaper.

Song Qingyue raised her eyes and saw the headline on the front page: "The Queen is in critical condition after giving birth, and the female gynecologist is rejuvenating her life with her wonderful skills!"

what!
Today's latest news has been printed in the newspaper!

Looking at the title, this angle is very comfortable for Song Qingyue. It is not to vigorously promote the Queen's birth itself, but to use this incident to promote a wave of gynecological hospitals!
Not bad!

Take another look at the signature of the article: Song Jianming.

Ah, my father still understands me!

Song Qingyue glanced at the content and found that it was a very detailed interview with Jiang Zizheng, the chief surgeon Ms. Shao, and several midwives who were in the delivery room at the time.

It focuses on describing how thrilling the situation was at that time. The little prince was already dead when he was born, and how the female medical officers worked hard to save him and bring him back to life!The Queen was also in danger, and she asked the female medical officers to respond calmly and use the most advanced medical skills to save the Queen's life.After that, he cut out a separate square at the bottom and wrote about the current scale and current situation of the Beijing Gynecology Hospital. By the way, he also mentioned the benefits of coming to the Gynecology Hospital to give birth and the charging standards.

Another box is an admissions advertisement for the Medical College of Gynecology, focusing on the scholarship system of the medical school and the job prospects after graduation.

"Yes, yes! Daddy's writing is so good!" Song Qingyue felt no sleepiness after reading it, and smiled happily, "Have your Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince read it?"

"After reading it, Your Majesty and His Highness both think it is very good to write it this way." Song Jianming said quite proudly.

Song Qingyue smiled and continued to scroll back. When she saw that the third page was a murder investigation story provided by Jiang Yuanchao, she did not read it carefully and just said: "Are there any wanted criminals in the recent six doors? It's absolutely fine. Publish it in the newspaper."

After she said that, Jiang Yuanchao's eyes lit up, but it was the editors of "Chaowen Express" who had a problem.

"Mother, if this criminal's portrait is to be printed, I'm afraid..."

Song Qingyue said, "It shouldn't be difficult. Just ask the engraving master. If you are short of talents in this field, I can transfer two engraving masters from Taiyuan Comic Studio who specialize in making pictures."

This proposal was quickly supported by all members of the newspaper project team.

Song Qingyue continued to look down, and when she placed it on the price comparison table, her eyes lit up and she asked, "Who thought of this article?"

"It's me." Qian Zhongmin said weakly.

Song Qingyue laughed: "Yes! This column can be fixed. But we want to publish this newspaper nationwide, so I suggest that in addition to price information in the capital, we can also write about prices outside the capital. At least we You can write anywhere there is a telegraph station.”

Having said this, she raised her head and looked at Qingzhi: "Qingzhi, please help coordinate this matter as soon as possible. Each site will add a news specialist from "Chaowen Express". The monthly salary will be paid by the Royal Bookstore and will be paid by them. Responsible for collecting local big news and prices."

"No problem!" Qingzhi accepted the job loudly and simply, but she still added: "If the Liaodong Line and Nanjing Line also need commissioners, I'm afraid I'll need the Empress to speak."

That's right, the lines from the capital to Nanjing and Liaodong are currently only for military and official use. Qingzhi has no right to interfere yet. This really needs to be coordinated by Song Qingyue himself.

Song Qingyue nodded immediately: "No problem, this way the content of our newspaper can become richer."

Then, she quickly browsed the newspaper again, looked at everyone, and asked: "I think the content is quite rich and interesting to read. What do you think?"

It was Qingzhi who was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, Mr. Song, I want to place a recruitment advertisement on one side! Can you think of a way to spare some space for me?"

Song Qingyue nodded and said to her father: "Dad, let's just add four more pages. Since it is a newspaper that serves the people, just recruitment information from various places can be published in one or two pages. Let's talk about this newspaper. We can definitely encourage everyone to submit articles. After acceptance, we can pay a little contribution fee. In addition, we can add another page of commercial advertisements."

"Commercial advertising?"

Everyone repeated this not-so-new term in unison.

Song Qingyue nodded: "It's just like the notice boards we put up on both sides of the cement road. For example, if Fenzhou's new wine is on the market, you can spend money to buy an advertising space to promote local wine to foreign merchants, and there are also products like Shanxi The jujubes produced in many places are very sweet, and the vinegar in Taiyuan is also excellent. I can help contact local businesses and ask them if they need to buy advertising space. There are also news such as missing person notices and obituaries. , people in need can also spread the news by purchasing our advertising space."

The more Song Jianming listened, the wider his eyes opened. He thought for a while and asked: "What do you mean, the empress, this newspaper can make profits by selling advertising space?"

Song Qingyue smiled and nodded: "That's right! With the income from advertising, we can set the newspaper at a low price so that everyone can afford it and everyone likes to read it. The more people like to read it, the more effective the advertising will be. The better it is, the higher the price the advertising space can be sold for.”

"That's it! Your Majesty is truly a god!" Song Qingyue's brainless fanboy Jicheng Shuaishang couldn't help but shout out.

Song Qingyue smiled slightly awkwardly, feeling that the compliment was somewhat deserved.She cleared her throat and added: "In addition, in order to increase the readership of our newspaper, we can also open a story page in the newspaper to publish long stories. Only a small section will be published at a time. I thought Minmin could think of this. "." She raised her head and looked at Qian Zhongmin: "Minmin, don't you love writing stories the most?"

"Can it still be like this?" Qian Zhongmin's face turned red with excitement when his name was called by the Crown Princess.

Song Qingyue asked: "Do ordinary people like to read storybooks?"

Qian Zhongmin nodded vigorously.

Song Qingyue asked again: "What content should our newspaper publish?"

"What the people love to see and care about." Qian Zhongmin replied.

"Then it's done? Why not?"

After this trial reading meeting, the editors of the newspaper project team seemed to be inspired by something, and their ideas suddenly opened up.

Everyone present admired Song Qingyue endlessly. Shuai Jicheng excitedly said to his friend Xiao Jinrong along the way: "I'll say it, I'll say it! Lord Grim's vision and thoughts are extraordinary! No wonder Lord Song insists on it." I waited until the Crown Princess read it before revising it. She alone is worth a room of ours!"

Xiao Jinrong nodded and said: "Indeed, she is Lord Grim!"

The two elderly cabinet ministers who used to dislike Song Qingyue couldn't help but sigh after returning home: "This Crown Princess is incredible!"

While understanding why the emperor and the prince valued Song Qingyue so much, he began to worry that Song Qingyue had a martial demeanor. He wanted to persuade his majesty and the prince to be on guard, but he was also afraid that the prince would find out and be retaliated against.

Doing the math, there are almost no forces that can threaten His Royal Highness in the court today.

If the queen becomes sick due to childbirth, the power of the Prince's Palace will further increase.

Li Zhao is already powerful enough, but now that they have seen the Crown Princess' abilities with their own eyes, everyone will only be more wary of the Crown Prince's Mansion's energy.

That evening, after Li Zhao sent his grandmother back to the Zhenbei Palace, he immediately returned to the Prince's Palace.

When I got home, I took Song Qingyue to put a stick of incense on her mother's seat.Song Qingyue knelt on the cushion and kowtowed three times to Empress Yuan. She turned to look at Li Zhao and asked with a smile: "Would you like me to have a drink with His Highness tonight?"

Li Zhao nodded and smiled, pulled Song Qingyue over, hugged her, and said, "I'm okay, my father is probably going to have a good drink tonight. What about you? Are you happy?"

Song Qingyue hummed, let out a long sigh, and said: "Actually, it's not bad. Living a good life is more important than taking revenge. If your heart and eyes are full of hatred, then you will make your enemies happy and your relatives hurt. To say that you are happy, I am even more happy for you and your father."

She turned around and looked up at Li Zhao, stars shining in her eyes.

Li Zhao's eyes suddenly became wet after what she said.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the moon outside. After a long time, he said slowly: "Yes, I am also happy for my father. He is relieved."

(End of this chapter)