In the bedroom, after a session of acupuncture, Doctor Miu finally stabilized Chi Xingye's condition.
"Doctor Miu, how is my sister really doing? She will be alright, won't she?" Chi Xingmu's eyes were red with worry.
Doctor Miu packed up his needle kit and glanced at Chi Xingye, who lay pale as snow on the bed, letting out a heavy sigh, "Let's talk outside, and let the Dream Master rest properly."
The group moved to the outer hall, leaving only two servants in the bedroom, quietly standing guard.
Doctor Miu began, "Ever since the Dream Master insisted on giving birth to Little Cherry three years ago, her constitution has been weak. She has suffered from illness after illness over the years. I can cure her physical ailments, but..."
At this point, Doctor Miu paused, making the atmosphere in the room suddenly tense.
