"Noble Consort Xiao went mad because the Ninth Prince rushed to the battlefield, something no one could have predicted. All we can do now is wait for Yingxue to safely give birth. She is a doctor herself, so one would think..."
Su Han wanted to comfort Su Miaoyan, but Su Miaoyan blurted out, "Doctors can't heal themselves, sister. Are we expecting Sister Xue to deliver her own child? If only she could save herself and my little nephew like she did Sister Jinyan."
But unfortunately, this time it was Su Yingxue who was lying inside!
Saint Ruan's legs nearly broke from running. By the time he arrived at the palace, he was still out of breath when he shouted, "Su Yingxue... Su!"
"Saint Ruan!"
Chu Yihan grabbed him and pulled him inside, pointing to the delivery room and saying, "Are you confident you can operate on her?"
"What exactly is the situation!" Saint Ruan urgently asked.