"Ah, it hurts so much..."
"Your Majesty, it hurts so much..."
In the sleeping chamber of Kunning Palace, Lu Lin'er lay on the bed calling out in pain, her face covered in sweat.
Her abdomen was highly swollen, and there were patches of blood seeping out, appearing very pitiful.
"Lin'er, hold on, I am here, I am here..."
Zheng Yi sat by the bedside, holding Lin'er's hand, feeling pained by the sweat soaking her body.
"Imperial Physician, how is it!"
The Imperial Physician kneeling beside quickly responded, "Your Majesty, the Empress accidentally fell, disturbing the fetal position; now the child in the womb is in an incorrect position, requiring immediate delivery."
"Otherwise, both mother and child are in peril."
"Proceed!"
Zheng Yi concisely ordered: "Use the best medicine from the Imperial Hospital, be sure to preserve the Empress's life."
"Understood! We shall do our utmost!"
"Your Majesty, childbirth is associated with ominous signs; please step outside the hall."
