Inside the room, Tian Bujue was taking Hua Yan's pulse, while Yun Chi sat in front of the bed, closely observing the changes in Tian Bujue's expression.
Having given birth, Hua Yan mustered strength at the sight of Yun Chi, but now that the child was born, her energy dissipated. Drenched in sweat, she was utterly weak, without a trace of strength left. She was exhausted but dared not close her eyes for fear that if she did, she might never wake up again.
After carefully taking Hua Yan's pulse, Tian Bujue's expression lightened. He said to Yun Chi, "The child is born, and it's a blessing in disguise. The high fever afflicting her body seems to be receding. She is extremely weak, but her life is no longer in danger." He then added, "First, drink a bowl of ginseng soup, and then get a good night's sleep. Since there is no risk to her life, there's no need to worry too much. Just focus on taking good care of her during her confinement."
