Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Jin Aiyun held Lu Yan's hand, her emotions running high, "Lu, we all believe in you!"

Jin Aiyun pointed at Zhou Yanchen and said to Lu Yan, "You can give him injections, do whatever you want, as many as you want, as deep as you want."

The serious atmosphere was disrupted by Jin Aiyun's words, which made Lu Yan want to laugh. It was as if Jin Aiyun had thrown a piece of pork at her, telling her not to worry and to poke at it as she pleased.

Zhou Jianguo also stated, "Xiao Lu, just go ahead and treat Yan Chen. Don't feel guilty. Even if he can't be cured, it's okay."

Anyway, all the doctors in northern Beijing say there's no hope; things can't get any worse than they are now.

Zhu Guoan and Zhao Jianzhong nodded in agreement.

Lu Yan looked at Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen looked directly into her eyes. "I believe you."

He thought he would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, but now there is suddenly hope. Whether it is true or not, he is willing to take the gamble.

Besides, he believed that Lu Yan wouldn't lie to him.

He's been suffering lately; he's in no condition to give her happiness.

But he couldn't bear to watch her marry someone else in the future.

Only when he stands up can he become her support.

He has to stand up!

Lu Yan knew what Zhou Yanchen's inner conflict was: he was too proud and couldn't accept being with her in this state.

The two looked at each other silently, filled with anticipation for the future.

Although she knew Zhou Yanchen's feelings for her, and that Zhou Jianguo and Jin Aiyun treated her well, Lu Yan still spoke up first, "During this time, I massaged Zhou Yanchen and gained a general understanding of his condition. Mr. Zhou's injury has not been long, so he hasn't missed the best time for treatment. However, Mr. Zhou's injury is much more serious than the political commissar's, and he will suffer more and the treatment time will be longer."

Before Zhou Jianguo and Jin Aiyun could speak, Zhou Yanchen spoke first, "Just follow your plan. No one will blame you if anything goes wrong."

Jin Aiyun and Zhou Jianguo chimed in, "Yes, yes, Xiao Lu, don't worry, our family fully supports you. No matter the outcome, we won't blame you."

We're just trying anything now, even if it seems hopeless.

Lu Yan nodded, "Okay, then we'll start the treatment tomorrow. I'll write down a list in a bit. Brother Wang, buy it before you come tomorrow, grind it all into powder according to my previous instructions, and bring it over."

Wang Jin was equally excited. "Okay, I'll go buy it when I get back, and grind it into powder first thing tomorrow morning."

Lu Yan nodded and explained, "Mr. Zhou's condition is more serious than Political Commissar Zhu's, so we need to add a few more ingredients to make a new medicinal paste."

"Acupuncture combined with medicated mud and massage will take about a year."

Based on Lu Yan's experience, July or August is about right; she was being conservative.

Jin Aiyun was so excited she almost cried. She could even imagine her son standing up a year later, dazzling those who had been secretly laughing at them. "That's wonderful, that's really wonderful!"

Her son can stand up again.

Zhou Yanchen was equally excited, but he didn't show it on his face.

Zhao Jianzhong smiled. "Comrade Xiao Lu, we're entrusting Yan Chen to you. Yan Chen is an outstanding pilot in our country. You may not know how difficult it is for our country to train a qualified air force pilot. If you can get Yan Chen back in the air, you'll be a great hero in our eyes. We don't need Zhou Jianguo to vouch for you; Political Commissar Zhu and I will arrange for you to get into the best hospital in northern Beijing!"

Such a talented person is wasting their talents working as a nanny here; they should be in a hospital treating more people.

Lu Yan was well aware of the difficulties the country faced in training its air force; the first batch of air force personnel had all perished during the War of Resistance against Japan.

She solemnly promised, "I guarantee I will complete the mission!"

Zhao Jianzhong said "okay" three times, then stood up and said, "Old Zhou, find me a room and let Comrade Xiao Lu take a look."

Five minutes later, after examining Zhao Jianzhong, Lu Yan said, "Director Zhao, this is a mild aftereffect. You don't need acupuncture. I'll give you a box of medicinal mud. Just keep applying it when you get home."

Zhao Jianzhong: "Would acupuncture help him recover faster?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Director Zhao, not all situations require acupuncture. Acupuncture involves inserting needles into the body, which can cause some damage. Your situation is completely unnecessary. Two boxes of medicinal mud should be enough. After it heals, apply it once every half a day for a year. After that, you can apply it whenever you want. If you don't want to apply it, it shouldn't hurt again for three years. If it hurts again, just apply it again."

Zhao Jianzhong readily raised his hand, "Okay, give me a box."

Lu Yan took out the medicinal mud she had made last time and told Zhao Jianzhong how to use it.

Worried that Zhao Jianzhong wouldn't know how to use it, Lu Yan said, "Director Zhao, when are you free? I'd like to come to your house and demonstrate it for you."

Zhao Jianzhong didn't want Lu Yan to keep running back and forth. Including him, Lu Yan already had four patients, which was busy enough. "I'll come over after work tomorrow, get it done here, and then I'll take it and leave."

Lu Yan had no objection to not having to run back and forth.

Around 9 o'clock, Wang Jin drove Zhao Jianzhong home.

Zhu Guoan also went back, and as soon as he got home, he told his family about Lu Yan's plan to treat Zhou Yanchen's leg.

Chen Yuhong screamed, "Lu Yan said she could make Yan Chen stand up?"

Zhu Guoan: "Keep your voice down. Old Zhou and the others don't want too many people to know about this. Don't tell anyone when you go out."

Chen Yuhong laughed, "No way, you guys actually believe her?"

Zhu Guoan: "Old Zhao's idea is not wrong. I have a neurological problem, and so does Yan Chen. Xiao Lu was able to cure me, which means she is proficient in this area. Anyway, Yan Chen is already like this. Even if he can't be cured, his condition won't be any worse than it is now."

"That's what you say, but don't you think something's wrong with it?"

Zhu Guoan: "Something's not right?"

"Something's been off ever since Lu Yan came to our compound. First it was Old Zhou, then you, and now Yan Chen. Don't you think Lu Yan might have been after Yan Chen from the very beginning?"

Zhu Guoan frowned. "Xiao Lu was invited by Lao Jin. Before this, Xiao Lu didn't know that Lao Zhou and I had health problems."

"That's Lu Yan's brilliance. She's setting one trap after another, just waiting for the Zhou family to fall into it. Today, Zhou Yanchen even took Lu Yan and her son shopping for clothes. Have you ever seen Zhou Yanchen treat any woman so well!"

Zhu Guoan looked at her quietly and said, "You're overthinking it. I don't think Xiao Lu is that kind of person."

Chen Yuhong pursed her lips, "See? Now even you don't doubt her anymore."

"Old Jin is too carefree. He actually agreed to give Yan Chen acupuncture. What if he can stand up but then becomes completely unable to stand up again?"