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

Lu Yao didn't answer, but gently nudged him, her meaning clear: she wanted him to go get it.

Fu Ciyan chuckled softly, turned around, and took out one of his own dark gray shirts and a pair of drawstring training trousers from the wardrobe.

"Inside……"

"Don't say it!" Lu Yao glared at him shyly, grabbed the clothes from his hand, and hurriedly dressed under the covers.

Throughout the entire process, Fu Ciyan showed no intention of leaving. His gaze, like that of a lazy lion king surveying his territory, fell upon her.

It wasn't until Lu Yao blushed and buttoned up her oversized shirt to cover her delicate, fair skin that she felt much safer.

She turned around and met Fu Ciyan's gaze, unable to resist giving him a reproachful glare before throwing back the covers and getting out of bed.

Seeing Lu Yao wearing his clothes, Fu Ciyan's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and the desire that had just subsided in his heart began to rekindle.

The dark gray shirt she wore was excessively large, hanging loosely over her slender body, giving him the illusion that she belonged entirely to him.

This gave him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Although the pants were tapered, they were quite long, so they simply bunched up at the ankles, which didn't hinder walking.

Fu Ciyan stopped Lu Yao from getting up to put on her shoes. Instead, he knelt on one knee, took her ankle, and helped her put them on.

Even though it wasn't the first time Lu Yao had seen Fu Ciyan do something like this, it still made her feel a little embarrassed. However, she didn't refuse. After all, her current state was all thanks to men, so it was only right for him to do something for her.

"Alright, can you walk now, or do you need me to carry you?" As he said this, Fu Ciyan stood up, opened his arms, and looked at her teasingly, as if waiting for her to walk into his trap.

Lu Yao ignored him and stood up directly, but her cheeks flushed red as she did so.

There's no bathroom here, so...

Noticing her unusual behavior, Fu Ciyan unusually refrained from speaking at this moment, subconsciously touching his nose: "Let's go."

Lu Yao responded and followed Fu Ciyan away, feigning composure.

Given the current situation, what else can she do? QAQ

She vowed that she would never fool around with Fu Ciyan again!

Back home, Lu Yao ignored Fu Ciyan and went straight to the bathroom. Seeing her like this, Fu Ciyan couldn't help but smile and ask, "Do you need me to get you a change of clothes?"

"Don't talk to me right now!" Lu Yao said, slamming the door shut.

Fu Ciyan couldn't help but think that he should put some of Lu Yao's clothes in his lounge next time, so that the girl wouldn't be upset if she didn't have any clothes to change into next time she came.

*

On Monday morning, Lu Yao and Fu Ciyan went to the hospital to pick up Xie Linyu and made an appointment with reproductive specialist Gu Jingxiao.

When Xie Linyu came out, Xiao Chen was by his side, talking to him. When they got to the car, Xiao Chen smiled and waved to Lu Yao: "Teacher Lu Yao, I'm entrusting Brother Xie to you. If you need anything, just contact me."

"Don't worry, Xiao Chen, we'll take good care of him," Lu Yao replied with a smile. Then, Fu Ciyan said from the front, "Sit in the front!"

Lu Yao was slightly taken aback before realizing that the back door was firmly locked and Xie Linyu couldn't open it at all. If he wanted to get in the car, he could only sit in the passenger seat next to Fu Ciyan.

Xie Linyu rolled his eyes and opened the passenger door: "Are you serious? It's just one seat."

"No way, don't even think about sitting in the back," Fu Ciyan retorted, not to be outdone.

Lu Yao smiled awkwardly at Xiao Chen and urged Fu Ciyan to drive.

As the hovercar drove away from the hospital, the atmosphere inside the vehicle became subtly tense.

Fu Ciyan was focused on driving, his profile taut.

Xie Linyu leaned lazily against the back of the passenger seat, his gaze casually sweeping across the window, occasionally glancing at Lu Yao in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Lu Yao sensed the awkward atmosphere and tried to minimize her presence. Although she didn't quite understand why the two men were acting so strangely, they seemed to get along well when they ate together last time.

The car smoothly merged into the overhead track.

About twenty minutes later, the hovercar drove into a quiet courtyard-style building complex.

It's so quiet here that it doesn't feel like a medical facility; it's more like a high-end resort.

With intelligent guidance, the car parked in its designated parking space.

As soon as the three got out of the car, uniformed staff came up to them, confirmed their appointment information, and led them through a passage to Gu Jingxiao's private treatment area.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, and footsteps were silent. There was no strong smell of disinfectant in the air; instead, there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees. Abstract artworks hung on the walls. If you told someone this was a high-end club, they would really believe it.

The staff member stopped in front of a heavy, dark wooden door and knocked gently.

"Please come in." A gentle and soothing male voice came from inside.

The staff member pushed open the door and gestured for them to enter.

The room is spacious and bright, with large floor-to-ceiling windows offering views of the courtyard.

Behind the semi-circular desk, a young man in a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined appearance, was watching them.

Lu Yao was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised that the other party was so young.

It was completely different from the serious, rigid, gold-rimmed-glasses-wearing medical authority image she had imagined.

The man in front of me looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He had a handsome face, relaxed eyebrows and eyes, and a clean, scholarly air about him. The smile lines at the corners of his lips made him seem as if he was always carrying a gentle smile.

He gives off a gentle and approachable vibe, like the kind of young professor who is most popular in a university.

"General Fu, Miss Lu, Mr. Xie, hello." Gu Jingxiao stood up, smiled and walked over, his voice clear and gentle, "I am Gu Jingxiao, please have a seat."

His attitude was natural and casual, neither overly enthusiastic nor deliberately distant.

He turned to the assistant who had brought them over and gestured for tea before sitting down. "I am aware of Mr. Xie's situation. I have two options."

"One approach is physical therapy, which uses external stimuli to activate the device; the other is sensory stimulation, such as visual stimulation or similar methods. Of course, regardless of which approach is chosen, medication is required." Gu Jingxiao paused here, "Later, I wonder if Mr. Xie would be willing to have a physical examination."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yao noticed that Xie Linyu's expression was somewhat stiff, and subconsciously said, "Why don't we go out first and ask Dr. Gu to take a good look at him?"

After she finished speaking, Lu Yao patted Fu Ciyan lightly, and the two left.

After everyone left, Xie Linyu spoke up: "There's no need for palpation. To tell you the truth, I'm fine. Just arrange the examinations for me according to the normal procedure, and don't worry about anything else."

Gu Jingxiao narrowed his dark eyes slightly behind his glasses, crossing his legs: "Mr. Xie, you want me to help you commit medical fraud, is that it?"