Lan Shan woke up again, already lying in the hospital bed.
The smell of disinfectant lingered at the tip of her nose, and she furrowed her brows, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
"Awake?"
Gong Shaoyu's voice sounded, she turned her head to take a look and prepared to sit up, but Gong Shaoyu stopped her, "Just rest for now. You just gave birth. Your body is very weak."
She nodded blankly, the outside had already turned dark, "What time is it?"
"Past three o'clock."
From morning when her stomach started hurting to giving birth, did it really take such a long time during the process?
He took the chicken soup that had been prepared long ago, fed her some, then covered her with the quilt, "Just sleep quietly for now, any issues can be discussed tomorrow."
"Mm, okay."
Having responded, she closed her eyes again to sleep.
After she fell asleep, Gong Shaoyu finally stood up and left the ward.
He fished a phone out of his pocket, found a number, and dialed it.
