Three days later.
Jasmine Yale finally had the strength to get out of bed and move around, and her eyes reflected a bit more spirit and sparkle.
The child was saved, but she felt as if she had already given birth, completely exhausted.
"Miss Yale, take it slow. Stay in the hospital to rest and nurse the baby for now," Butler Santana advised, "The hospital has good facilities, and any situation can be handled promptly."
"Butler Santana, how much is the hospital fee per day?" Jasmine Yale worried, as this was not an ordinary hospital.
"Miss Yale, don't worry about that."
"I've lost my job, and the baby is almost due. If I can avoid staying in the hospital, I should. I'm fine," she smiled.
"How about staying one more week? Just one more week?"
"Hmm..." Jasmine Yale agreed.
With a bit more strength, she started walking around the ward, occasionally pulling open the curtains to look at the sky outside.
Autumn was deepening.
