When she walked into the delivery room, the strong smell of blood made Zhao Chengji's heart sink. With such a strong smell of blood, her body must have suffered a lot.
He was happy that she could conceive an heir for him and gave birth to a royal son, but more importantly, he felt distressed. Standing at the door of the delivery room, her screams of pain could be heard leisurely in his ears for more than two hours.
"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."
"This slave has met the emperor."
"Old slave, please give your regards to the Emperor."
"My wife, please give your regards to the Emperor."
When they saw the emperor, the imperial doctor, and the palace people all saluted, even Yu Lan's mother, Jiang, also saluted, and then quietly stood aside.
After Yu Lan was sent to the delivery room, Jiang, who originally lived in the palace, also entered the delivery room.
It would be better to have her daughter give birth in the palace, so she would feel more at ease watching it with her own eyes. No, the whole process of her daughter giving birth tonight was under her nose, and she was not afraid of anyone having bad intentions. Who can say for sure?
, so multiple minds are always right.
It was already very late at this time, and rows of candles were lit on the candlesticks. Not only that, there was also a luminous pearl placed in the lampshade next to the bed for illumination. Even at night, it was very bright here.
He walked around the screen and walked to Yu Lan's bed. The closer he got, the stronger the smell of blood was. Even though the bedding had been changed, the smell of blood in the air had not dissipated.
In his sight, Yu Lan's thin figure was lying quietly on the bed, obviously having fallen into a peaceful sleep. At this moment, she was covered with a clean quilt, her face was pale and bloodless, and her sweaty hair was stuck together.
Taking a step forward, Zhao Chengji sat down next to her. He took her hand and put it in his own, holding it gently.
At this moment, her hands were cold. Looking at the sleeping woman, Zhao Chengji leaned over and kissed her forehead.
"I've made you suffer."
He reached out and touched her cheek gently, and whispered: "Sleep well."
"When will Concubine Chen wake up?"
After hearing the emperor's question, Dr. Wang who was standing aside respectfully stepped forward and said, "Back to the emperor, your Majesty is so tired after giving birth that she is in a trance. I lit some incense to aid sleep and took some medicine to let her have a good sleep."
Son, I estimate that the queen will wake up in half an hour."
After hearing this, Zhao Chengji thought of her body, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there any damage to her body? Could it be the root of the disease?"
Zhao Chengji is a man. If he had not met Yu Lan, he would never pay attention to these things, let alone ask such questions.
He didn't understand anything about women giving birth to children, but the strong smell of blood made him worried about whether her body would have any hidden dangers from giving birth. In this life, he still wanted her to accompany him until he grew old, so for her
Don’t be careless about your health.
"Your Majesty's body has suffered some losses, but this is normal. As long as you take care of yourself properly during the confinement period, I guarantee that your Majesty will not develop any diseases."
"When will it be restored?"
"Your Majesty will be able to recover in about a month, but just in case, the Emperor must not have sex with your Majesty during these two months. Otherwise, your Majesty's body will be damaged."
Although it is quite embarrassing to say this, but the emperor's salary and his worries are the emperor's. As an imperial physician, it is his duty to remind you what should be reminded.
Knowing that she was fine, Zhao Chengji finally felt relieved.
He thought of his newly born children. After he came in, his focus was on Yu Lan, and he hadn't had time to look at them.
Thinking of his child, Zhao Chengji's heart suddenly became active again.