Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 145 Let’s cooperate then

"Congratulations, Master Congratulations..."

Jia Zhiyun opened his eyes again:
  "Butler Xie is not entirely right."

"Whether you agree to help me or not, today, you have allowed me to speak..."

"For me, it's already a miracle..."

"So, as long as I am still the young master of Gale Wind Hall, I will always acknowledge you as a favor!"

"If, if I can survive this disaster... from now on... as long as I am here, Gale Wind Hall will be Mr. He's backing!"

"Master Wakaga doesn't, don't dislike me... From now on, you will be my eldest brother!"

"I, I know that Mr. He's status is certain, no, it's unusual... he is a noble man! He may not take us seriously, but I, my younger brother, must treat me with courtesy! I will follow my eldest brother for the rest of my life!"

Hearing the unusual words coming from Jia Zhiyun's mouth, Nan Suhe couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and look at him, and then at Butler Xie.

Noticing Nan Suhe's gaze, Butler Xie waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't say anything! Mr. He, I remember my promise at that time, and I definitely didn't say anything nonsense!"

Nan Suhe raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Jia Zhiyun: "What else do you know?"

It has to be said that before Jia Zhiyun said these words, Nan Suhe was still in a state and mood that was not interested in the affairs of their Jia family and did not want to participate.

However, after Jia Zhiyun said these words, Nan Suhe suddenly felt that this Jia Zhiyun was really interesting.

Even though he is often lethargic, hemiplegic and has limited use of his hands and feet, and has been bedridden all year round, he can actually know this from such a brief contact.

If he is normal and healthy, he must not be a thing in the pool.

"That's it..." Jia Zhiyun gasped, "I-I'm not sure about the others..."

"But, I, I guess—"

"Mr. He, you must be, not just an ordinary doctor..."

"Master He's temperament is extraordinary!"

"Also, even if the young master wears a face, a mask... I guess, young master, you must be very handsome!"

Nan Suhe became more and more interested as he listened to Jia Zhiyun's description.

"Wearing a mask may mean that you are ugly and shy to see others," Nan Suhe said.

"No, I believe that the young master's appearance... is definitely more beautiful than Pan An! I feel that way!" Jia Zhiyun said, "A person's innate nobility will never change... "

"The temperament will not change!"

After speaking, Jia Zhiyun looked at Nan Suhe.

His eyes were bright and his face was unnaturally flushed.

It was the excitement and expectation of the young man looking forward to the answer after making his guesses.

"Okay." Nan Suhe suddenly took a breath and smiled, "I promise you!"

After saying that, Nan Suhe looked at Butler Xie and said, "Butler Xie, please get up too. I'll accept your request!"

"Seriously!?" Butler Xie couldn't believe it and didn't dare to stand up easily.

Nan Suhe nodded and looked at Jia Zhiyun, who had bright eyes:

"Seriously! Your master and servant have a sincere attitude and tempting conditions. It won't be troublesome for me to do it. There is no reason to refuse."

"Master Jia's illness can be cured, and Master Jia is young and promising, with a promising future. I just continue to do the treatment I originally wanted to do, and the rest is just cooperation..."

"It doesn't take too much trouble, and there will be great rewards in the future. Why wouldn't I do it?"

"Thank you son! Thank you son!"

When Butler Xie heard this, tears filled his eyes instantly. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Nan Suhe several times. He stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, and held Jia Zhiyun's hand:

"Young Master! Young Master! Did you hear it? Mr. He agreed!"

"Your hard days will be over soon, and good days are coming!"

"Your persistence and forbearance are all worth it!"

Jia Zhiyun's eyes were flashing with tears, and he nodded with difficulty:
  "Well, I, I heard..." Jia Zhiyun looked at Nan Suhe:

"Mr. He... I swear, I, I won't let you, you... make the wrong decision!"

Nan Suhe said with a smile: "Since it is my decision, I don't care about right or wrong. I will be responsible for my choice. By the way, it means that I thought correctly. If I am wrong, it means that I am not as good as others!"

"Pfft."

Jia Zhiyun suddenly laughed, and his breathing became more serious because of his laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Suhe asked.

"Sir, you are really different!"

"He has a magnanimity that most people don't have! He is free and unrestrained! And he has strategy!"

"You've talked a lot today, it's better to rest." Nan Suhe said.

Jia Zhiyun nodded obediently.

"Mr. He, what's next -" Butler Xie asked.

"Master Jia's disease can be cured, but he still needs to take his time." Nan Suhe said, "Today's speech is only temporary, and he talks too much, and he will continue to lose his voice tomorrow."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as I apply acupuncture three times, the symptoms of voice loss will be cured!"

"Today I will perform acupuncture first, so that Mr. Jia can continue to speak first, and then avoid urinary/fecal incontinence/continence and the like," Nan Suhe continued, "Next, I will treat detoxification and hemiplegia."

"Everything is up to Mr. He's arrangement!" Butler Xie clasped his fists and said, "It's just that the master and his wife..."

"Don't worry! You can answer Boss Jia to whatever extent you want. I am only responsible for the treatment. I won't say much else. You just do what you want to do." Nan Suhe replied.

"Thank you Mr. He!" Butler Xie said.

"Okay, let's start acupuncture." Nan Suhe said, taking out the silver needle.

Butler Xie stood up and moved out of the way, and cooperated with Nan Suhe to unbutton Jia Zhiyun's coat, exposing the skin for easy injection.

After a set of acupuncture techniques, Nan Suhe gasped slightly, tightened the needles and asked, "How do you feel?"

Jia Zhiyun gasped slightly and replied: "I, I feel that there is a warm/current on the side where I can't move."

"That's right, this is dredging the muscles and meridians." Nan Suhe said, "You have been blocked all year round and have no sensation. If you feel warm after acupuncture, that's a good sign."

"Today/you should have a good rest first. Later you will gradually start to be unable to make a sound again, don't worry."

"I ask you to speak today. On the one hand, I want to communicate with you. You must speak. On the other hand, I also use strong needles to stimulate you to see if you can be saved and to what extent you can be saved."

"The results are good, you can fully recover. So don't worry, everything about you will be saved later!"

"I will come to give you acupuncture every day from now on. You will be fully recovered within half a month!"

"Thank you Mr. He!" Jia Zhiyun nodded.

……

After leaving Jia's Mansion, Nan Suhe and Qiaorui were walking on the way back to the Prince's Mansion.

"Princess, do you have any plans next? Aunt Liu asked me to remind you that it is the anniversary of my wife's death soon. What do I need to prepare? Are you going to Nan Mansion?"

Speaking of Nanfu, Nan Suhe couldn't help but think of what he experienced three days ago.

Whether it’s the father who has his calculations written all over his face, or the aunt who is profound and unpredictable, and her daughter who is always full of words...

None of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

However, if you want to investigate whether the original owner of the body has had contact with other members of the opposite sex and find out Yiyi's biological father, you still have to go to Nanfu again.

That day in the original owner's boudoir, didn't the memory of a little chubby guy suddenly flood into my mind?
  This is the only person of the opposite sex who has interacted with her in the original owner's memory, except Si Hanchen.

maybe--

Yiyi's life experience, the breakthrough point is right here!
  Nan Suhe nodded: "Let's go and prepare the things for worship. We will go to Nanfu tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)