"Do you really have a way?"

The concubine's heart was so excited that she almost shed tears.

This is the best news these days.

Even Jun Juechen's cold face softened slightly, and he asked calmly: "What is the treatment?"

"Cord blood."

Doctor Wei stroked his beard: "The only way to save him is that the prince and princess give birth to a fetus again and use umbilical cord blood to treat it. Other than that, there is no other way to save him."

Jun Juechen's face turned cold instantly. Did he mean to let him marry Nan Yunrou?

Dr. Wei's eyes flickered and he continued: "Moreover, the umbilical cord blood must be from the same father and mother to be effective, not from the same mother. If left untreated, the young prince... may be hopeless."

Jun Juechen's face was cold, his knuckles were clenched tightly, and there was anger in his dark eyes.

On the contrary, the concubine was overjoyed. She hurriedly turned to Jun Juechen and said, "Juechen, what are you doing standing still? Come and consummate your marriage with Yunrou. Anyway, you have already given birth once, so it doesn't matter if you have another."

Nan Yunrou's face showed shock at first, as if she was also shocked by the ending.

Then he pulled the concubine's arm in embarrassment and said with tears in his eyes.

"Taifei, don't push the prince. This is Mo'er's fate. If he dies, at worst, I will go with her, and I will have a companion on the road to hell."

"Juechen!"

When the concubine saw that Jun Juechen did not respond, she became angry: "Did you even neglect your own son for the sake of that foxy Nanyan? Don't forget, Yunrou is a woman, and she is the one who suffers, and you are

Man, you are the one taking advantage!"

She was very disappointed. Human life was at stake, not to mention that the sick person was Jun Juechen's biological son.

Can he turn a blind eye?

Jun Juechen frowned impatiently: "My unwillingness to marry her has nothing to do with anyone."

If he doesn't like her, he won't marry her.

Marrying her would only delay Nan Yunrou's life.

"Jue'er!" The concubine's eyes were full of disappointment, "The person lying on the bed is your son. I don't care what reasons you have for not marrying her. For Mo'er, you must marry her!"

"That's enough!" Jun Juechen rolled down his sleeves coldly and interrupted the concubine in a cold voice, "I will think of another way."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out.

Nan Yunrou looked at Jun Juechen with a pale face, tears welling up in her eyes.

Her body was trembling, and she was almost unable to stand still.

In any case, she never expected that even in this situation, Jun Juechen would still... refuse to marry her.

Why.

Is she some kind of dirty thing that is so difficult for him to accept?

"Yunrou," the concubine said to soothe Nan Yunrou's emotions, "Juechen may just not believe this for a while. Don't worry, he will agree sooner or later."

Nan Yunrou lowered her head and nodded slightly: "Yes."

In the study room.

Jun Juechen strode in and sat down with a puff of sleeves.

Under him were a group of guards kneeling.

These guards were all trembling, not even daring to breathe. No one knew what they would face next.

But it was obvious that even though Jun Juechen was angry, he never took it out on others.

If in the past, when he loses his temper, the guards below him will be the most miserable.
Chapter completed!