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

Not even for a second.

"When did it become numb?"

"Just ten seconds or so before I told you."

"You don't feel anything anymore, right?"

Zhou Yanchen nodded.

Lu Yan understood and looked at Zhou Jianguo and Jin Aiyun, "Chief, Aunt, Mr. Zhou had some consciousness for a while just now because the acupuncture needles stimulated his local nerves, but his nerves were necrotic and he quickly adapted, so he has lost consciousness again now. This shows that Mr. Zhou's nerves are slowly recovering. We will take another look when we perform the acupuncture tomorrow morning."

Jin Aiyun excitedly touched her chest, "Great, great, Xiao Lu, thank you so much, thank you so much."

She really didn't expect that.

Jin Aiyun reached out to hold Lu Yan's hand, but then withdrew it, remembering that Lu Yan was still receiving acupuncture.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Auntie, please don't get excited. Let me give Mr. Zhou acupuncture first."

Jin Aiyun: "Okay, okay, go ahead and stab me, stab me however you like."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan laughed and said, "Okay."

When Jin Aiyun asked her to give Zhou Jianguo acupuncture, she said she could do it however she wanted.

Lu Yan inserted all the remaining gold needles. Each time she reached the area where Zhou Yanchen's nerves were damaged, Lu Yan would ask if there was any reaction, but there was none.

After the bandage was applied, Lu Yan straightened up, a fine layer of sweat appearing on her forehead. She wiped it away with her arm and sat down to rest for a while.

Xu Lin quickly poured her a cup of hot water. "Yanyan, have some water. You've been sweating a lot."

Lu Yan took the drink and sipped it, her dry mouth instantly feeling much better. "Thank you, Sister Lin."

Xu Lin smiled and said, "We should be the ones thanking you."

If Zhou Yanchen can stand up again, Lu Yan will be a great benefactor to his family.

Jin Aiyun opened her mouth, wanting to ask Zhou Yanchen when he would be able to stand up, but she was worried that if she urged him too much, Lu Yan would overthink it.

Xu Lin, noticing her thoughts, smiled at Lu Yan and asked, "Yan Yan, when will Yan Chen be able to stand up and walk around?"

After asking the question, everyone else looked at Lu Yan, eagerly awaiting her answer.

"It will take at least a month and a half."

Zhou Yan clenched his five fingers, and a storm raged in his chest.

This time, Lu Yan didn't hold back. "Mr. Zhou is young, and his recovery speed is much faster than I expected. I thought it would take at least next month for him to have a reaction, but we also have to see how he is tomorrow. If he suddenly loses consciousness tomorrow, it will be slower, but that's normal. Everyone, don't worry."

Jin Aiyun quickly said, "No rush, none of us are in a hurry."

As long as her son can stand up, it doesn't matter if it's a little earlier or later.

Zhou Changjiang only came to see how Lu Yan did acupuncture, but she gave him such a big surprise.

Fortunately, Yan Chen's injury was not long ago, and with proper treatment—

Suddenly, Zhou Changjiang realized a problem, "Comrade Lu Yan, will my brother suffer any long-term effects?"

Yan Chen's greatest love in this life is flying fighter jets. If he can't fly planes in the future, he won't be truly happy for the rest of his life.

Lu Yan: "No, he'll recover this year. I'll give him regular massages, acupuncture, and apply medicated mud. He should be back to his pre-injury condition next year."

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Aiyun said softly, "Okay, okay, that's great."

Lu Yan handed the list she had written in advance to Zhou Changjiang. "This is the list of Chinese medicines I wrote. Go and buy them now. Make them according to my instructions. I'll make the herbal paste tonight when I have some free time."

Zhou Changjiang took it and glanced at it. "Okay, I'll go buy it first."

Then everyone considerately left, leaving Zhou Yanchen and Lu Yan in the room.

Lu Yan poured herself another glass of water and took a sip.

Zhou Yanchen suddenly whispered in her ear, "I'm thirsty too."

Lu Yan stared at the water glass for a moment, then said, "Wait for me, I'll go get you a glass."

This guy is extremely germaphobic. Zhou Nuannuan told her that when she serves him food, if her hand touches the food in his bowl, it's a big deal. She has to find him a clean bowl to serve him the food again.

Before Zhou Yanchen was injured, he wouldn't let anyone touch his bowl.

With that in mind, Lu Yan assured her, "Don't worry, my hand definitely won't touch the inside of the cup."

Zhou Yanchen: "......"

It must have been her two younger siblings who told her something.

He looked at the glass in her hand. "Didn't you already pour it? I'll just drink this."

Lu Yan licked her lips. "I've already drunk it."

Zhou Yanchen: "I know."

"I know you still drink."

Doesn't he have OCD?

Zhou Yanchen didn't reply, but said, "I can't move, you feed me."

Hearing this, Lu Yan smiled and held the cup to his lips. "The temperature is just right, drink it."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at the cup, then lowered his head and took a sip.

Lu Yan's face instantly turned red.

This guy definitely did it on purpose! He could have drunk from anywhere else in the cup, but he had to drink from the spot where she had already drunk from!

Isn't this an indirect kiss?

A man who's secretly passionate!

Using her hand, Zhou Yanchen drank most of the water in the cup in one gulp.

The rest of the drink was hard to drink, so Lu Yan took it back and drank it herself.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her, his gaze becoming even more intense.

She didn't mind him.

Lu Yan put the cup back, glared at him, and said, "Lie down properly and stop with these childish schemes!"

Zhou Yan chuckled softly.

After a while, when the time was up, Lu Yan removed the needle and said while disinfecting, "You should rest well in the room this morning. I'll go give Political Commissar Zhu an acupuncture later. We'll go out for a walk this afternoon."

Zhou Yanchen turned over to look at her. "Would you like to plant some flowers in the yard?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan blinked. "Why are you bringing this up?"

Zhou Yanchen did not answer, but said, "If you want to plant, we can go buy some flower seeds this afternoon, or whatever you want to plant, we can buy some seeds and seedlings. Spring is coming soon, and we can plant them in a while."

Lu Yan tilted her head to look at him, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Did Ya Guang tell you?"

She knew someone had told him this from the moment he suddenly bought shrimp before the Lunar New Year, and he would put shrimp, beef, and mutton on her plate at the dinner table, but not pork.

In this family, apart from her son, no one knew that she loved to eat shrimp.

Zhou Yanchen did not deny it and simply hummed in agreement.

"The little one said that you like to listen to music, lie on a chair in the sun in the yard with flowers and grass, and look at the blue sky and white clouds."

Lu Yan suddenly felt a lump in her throat, but smiled and her eyes crinkled. "Then I'll discuss it with your aunt in a bit."

If you want to grow flowers, you can't grow so many vegetables.

"My mom won't object."

Lu Yan nodded. "I know."

But I still have to mention it.

Lu Yan put the needle away. "Then I'm leaving. Don't go out, okay? Let's go out together this afternoon."

"Okay, go ahead."

As she came out of Zhou Yanchen's room, she saw Jin Aiyun and Xu Lin washing clothes in the yard, and she walked over.

"Auntie, I'd like to discuss something with you."