The only SSSS-level fertility constitution in the entire interstellar space

Fu Ciyan walked to the observation window outside Lu Yao's ward and looked at the girl inside who was undergoing an examination after being injected with sedatives.

The flush on her face hadn't completely faded under the soft light. Although her breathing was steady, her brow was still slightly furrowed, as if she couldn't find peace even in her sleep.

He stood still for a moment, then saw the attending physician walking towards him.

"General Fu." The doctor approached him, his tone tinged with caution. "It's best to eliminate the aphrodisiac in Miss Lu's system through normal means. Forcibly injecting medication could harm her body. You two should still be in the matching period, right?"

The doctor's meaning was crystal clear, and Fu Ciyan understood it almost instantly.

He nodded: "I understand, thank you, doctor. Could you please find me a room?"

Without saying much, the doctor turned and instructed his assistant, and soon Lu Yao was transferred to a VIP ward.

Meanwhile, Xie Linyu's situation was far less optimistic compared to Lu Yao's.

He not only inhaled the spray but was also injected with "Rose Kiss." The doctors who gave him emergency treatment found it quite incredible that he could remain sane in that situation.

But right now there's a more pressing issue: how to handle this matter.

The Xie family had arrived, and the attending physician said with a troubled expression, "The situation is not optimistic. There are two ways to solve his problem. The least harmful method is to let his match help him. But I know that he does not have a match at the moment. So the second option is to use medication to help with metabolism."

"This method is effective, but it is very harmful to the body's functions. In severe cases, it may leave sequelae, such as lifelong impotence."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the air in the corridor outside the ward seemed to freeze.

Father Xie, Xie Lusheng, said with a grim face: "How can this be? Lin Yu has S-level genes. It's absolutely unacceptable to let him be wasted like this. I'll arrange it now and find him a suitable match."

The doctor nodded upon hearing this: "That is certainly the best solution, but I just spoke with Mr. Xie, and he refused to be matched. He also asked me to tell you not to do that."

"What time is it? He's still being so willful!" Xie Lusheng had no idea what Xie Linyu was resisting. Did he really want to become impotent in the future?

After shouting like that, he suddenly remembered something: "Oh right, what about the woman who was brought with him? Wasn't she also given medicine? Could we arrange for her to be given to Lin Yu?"

The doctor immediately looked troubled: "I know you're anxious, but it won't work. Miss Lu Yao's match is General Fu, this isn't appropriate!"

"Why is it inappropriate? Lin Yu became like this to save her, right? She can't just stand by and watch him die! That doesn't make sense!"

Xie Lusheng's voice echoed in the empty corridor. The doctor was speechless for a moment, and could only repeat, "Mr. Xie, we can't make a decision for you. Moreover, General Fu is currently treating Miss Lu Yao with the antidote and can't come here. You should make a decision as soon as possible. We can't delay any longer with Mr. Lin Yu."

The doctor's words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly silencing Xie Lusheng.

Yes, logically speaking, Xie Linyu saved Lu Yao, so Lu Yao seems to have an obligation to repay him.

But now, Lu Yao's "antidote" is her legitimate match, the powerful and influential Fu Ciyan.

Could he possibly rush over and say, "General Fu, please stop, let my son use it first?"

Absurd, and utterly impossible.

Xie Lusheng seemed to have all his tough confidence stripped away in an instant, leaving only a father's fear and helplessness at the possibility of his son becoming disabled.

He slumped against the wall, knowing full well that if he forced things together, even if the problem was solved, the relationship between him and his son would be over.

"He'd rather use medication than accept the arrangements, is that right?" Xie Lusheng confirmed again.

The doctor nodded gravely: "Mr. Xie's attitude is very firm. He even explicitly stated that if forced matching or the use of other 'unconventional' methods is employed, he would rather..."

The doctor paused, not uttering the potentially more extreme words, but the meaning was already clear.

Xie Lusheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, all that remained in his eyes was exhaustion and helplessness.

He knew Xie Linyu too well; he was proud and stubborn, and once he made up his mind, nothing could change it.

He waved his hand, looking as if he had aged several years in an instant, his voice dry: "Then, let's do it his way, using the drug metabolism protocol."

"Mr. Xie, are you sure? What about the side effects of this treatment...?"

What is the likelihood of side effects?

"...80%"

Xie Lusheng's expression twitched for a moment, as if he was trying hard to suppress something: "Is there still a chance of recovery?"

"Yes, there is a 40% to 50% chance, but so far, none of the patients who have experienced it have recovered." The doctor didn't want to discourage the other person, but there were some things that had to be made clear.

"Does Xie Linyu know all this?"

"I've already explained it to him, but he still made the same choice."

Xie Lusheng couldn't help but swear: "Then let him do as he pleases. Anyway, it's not me who's crippled. Just do as he says, you little brat. I'll wait and see what you look like when you regret it!"

*

Lu Yao's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was an unfamiliar ceiling, and her consciousness surged back like a tide.

"Yaoyao?" A deep voice came. Lu Yao turned her head and saw Fu Ciyan's face so close to hers. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Yao suddenly realized that the ambiguous scenes from last night were not fabricated by her, but actually happened.

Fu Ciyan personally helped her resolve the effects of the medication.

This realization made Lu Yao's cheeks instantly turn bright red, the blush spreading all the way to her ears.

Seeing this, Fu Ciyan's eyes flashed with a gentle smile. He pressed down on her fidgeting hands and said softly, "Don't move around. You're exhausted and need to rest."

He naturally tucked the blanket around her, his fingertips brushing against her cheek, feeling the burning heat, and his eyes darkened.

"We need to have the doctor check you out later to make sure there's nothing wrong." Fu Ciyan threw back the covers and got up, then paused. "Lu Yao, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had to go through this."

When Fu Ciyan learned that Lu Yao had been kidnapped, he found it difficult to describe his feelings at the time.

During the hours he spent searching for Lu Yao, he had never been so afraid. Even when he first went to the battlefield, he felt excitement rather than fear.

When he saw Lu Yao huddled in a dark corner, he felt an urge to kill her.

Upon hearing Fu Ciyan's apology, Lu Yao paused slightly: "Was it Qin Shu?"

Fu Ciyan didn't hide anything: "It's preliminarily confirmed that the people who kidnapped you were sent by A-Feng. Even if Qin Shu wasn't the direct cause, he was certainly an indirect one. I'm very sorry, I thought I could handle this matter well, but I didn't expect..."

"It's not your fault, Fu Ciyan. Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes. Bad people won't become good people just because of you. You can't control everything." Lu Yao got up and hugged him. She didn't want to see Fu Ciyan blame himself for this.

Perhaps the incident was caused by him, but it was definitely not his fault.

The moment Fu Ciyan was embraced by Lu Yao, his eyes instantly softened to the extreme.

He reached out and hugged Lu Yao, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Yao Yao, can you put your clothes on before hugging me? If you do this, I..."

Realizing something belatedly, Lu Yao blushed instantly, quickly letting go and grabbing the blanket to cover her chest: "How is Xie Linyu? We owe him a lot this time."

Upon hearing her mention Xie Linyu, Fu Ciyan's eyes darkened, but he quickly regained his composure.

He straightened up, casually picked up the clean hospital gown that had been prepared beside him, and handed it to Lu Yao. His tone was normal: "He is still undergoing treatment. We will know the specific situation after the doctor has conducted a detailed examination. You take care of yourself first."