It took him a while, but Zivon soon whispered, “…Before you prescribe the medicine, remember to take into account that she’s pregnant.”
“Already accounted for,” replied Zayne who had just placed a cooling gel sheet on the woman’s forehead.
After patching an IV drip on her wrist, he dragged Zivon out of the room and muttered, “Alright, you have some explaining to do. Not only is she pregnant now, but you even postponed your wedding. What on earth went wrong?”
“…Don’t worry about it. That aside, is a single IV drip enough?”
“Yeah, it’s not good to give her too much of that stuff. Medicine should be administered in moderation, you know…”
“…I see. Well, you’re free to leave now. I’ll remove the needle once the IV drip is done.”
Zayne himself was already quite sleepy due to the cool autumn weather, so he was quick to reply, “Yeah, you did that plenty of times for Maison before this, so I’m sure you know what you’re doing. Just monitor her to the best of your ability, and if anything you can’t handle comes up, just give me a ring.”
After Zayne walked off, Zivon returned to the room and said, “Though you two can sleep next to her, you mustn’t move around too much. Otherwise, the infusion needle may separate, and she’ll take longer to heal. Understand?”
“Got it! I’m thinking of sleeping at the end of the bed with Yulia! That way, we can keep her feet warm instead!” replied Maison, causing Zivon to feel slightly amused. Shaking his head, he then sat on a nearby couch so that he could keep an eye on her…
From that point on, he’d carefully take her temperature every half an hour, and even hydrate her with the help of a dropper. Because of that, she was finally able to awaken the next morning…
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