After returning home, Bi Qiaoan slumped onto the sofa, sighing as she looked at the large bag of medicine in front of her. "Why am I so unlucky? I'll have to take dozens of pills every day from now on..."

Shen Yanming smiled and poured Bi Qiaoan a glass of water. "Be a good girl and try to recover soon!"

Bi Qiaoan gave Shen Yanming a resentful look, pulled out more than thirty pills, swallowed them in one gulp, and then gulped down several mouthfuls of water, but the bitterness on her tongue still made her want to cry.

Shen Yanming quickly fed Bi Qiaoan a chocolate ball. The sweet and smooth taste made Bi Qiaoan forget the bitterness of the pill for a short time.

In the evening, to help Bi Qiaoan recover quickly, Shen Yanming stewed peanut and red date soup for her, and also stir-fried mushrooms and beef, spinach, and lotus root slices for her, all of which are good for boosting immunity.

After dinner, Bi Qiaoan was given two oranges and a banana, with the explanation that "eating fruits rich in vitamins can also boost immunity."

Bi Qiaoan touched her bulging belly, frowned, and said, "Let me digest a bit before I eat."

"good!"

Shen Yanming lifted Bi Qiaoan onto his lap and gently rubbed her tummy. The two sat on the sofa watching TV.

A beautiful female reporter at Qinghe TV Station excitedly held up the microphone, "Viewers, next to me is the world's first cured patient of the unknown No. 1 disease. Our great Qinghua country has finally found a way to cure the aftereffects of the unknown No. 1 disease. Our relatives and friends are finally saved!"

With tears welling up in her eyes, the female reporter handed the microphone to the patient. The patient, whose face was slightly pale, spoke with a relaxed and cheerful expression: "Thank you Qinghua Kingdom, thank you Qinghe Alliance for helping us patients!"

For more than a month while I was sick, I was in excruciating pain every day, feeling like I was living a life worse than death. It was the doctors and nurses who accompanied and encouraged me, and it was the unremitting efforts of the Qinghe Alliance Research Institute that gave us the possibility of a cure.

I have two wishes: first, to go home and reunite with my family so they can rest assured; second, I hope to join the ranks of migrant workers, follow in the footsteps of the Qinghe Alliance, and contribute my modest efforts to our country.

"Thank you, and I wish you all the best!" The female reporter sincerely wished the patient well, and after taking the microphone, she said, "Now, let's learn about the mental journey of researchers."

The female reporter thought the researchers would elaborate on the severity of the illness and the hardships of the research, but to her surprise, Dean Xu frowned and said, "If the patient's family has collected any energy rainwater, please exchange it for special medicine at the Qinghe Alliance in various places."

"You mean only patients with 'energy rain' can receive treatment?"

Dean Xu rubbed his temples. "Because the special medicine is made from energy rainwater, the institute's reserves are currently insufficient to cure the more than 20,000 unknown patients nationwide."

Dean Xu sighed, "We are powerless to help. We ask all the patients' families to mobilize their resources to help find energy rainwater. Just 500ml of energy rainwater is enough to make a special medicine to cure the two patients."

Dear viewers at home, if you have surplus rainwater at home, please lend a hand. We would be extremely grateful for your kindness!

Upon hearing this, the female reporter disregarded the fact that she was broadcasting live and said directly to Dean Xu, "I have a 2L bucket of 'energy rainwater' at home, which I hope will be of some help to these patients."

However, my father is also the first known infected person, and I hope that Director Xu can prioritize treating him.

Dean Xu's eyes lit up upon hearing this. "Great! I'll arrange it right away. Thank you so much, young lady. Your act of kindness can cure at least eight patients. I thank you on their behalf!"

After speaking, Dean Xu bowed to the female reporter.

The live stream ended there, and Bi Qiaoan said lazily, "How about we send a bucket of energy rainwater to the Qinghe Alliance too?"

"Um?"

Shen Yanming looked at Bi Qiaoan with a puzzled expression. Bi Qiaoan looked at Shen Yanming in disbelief until she was sure he was really daydreaming, then she chuckled, "I just wanted to ask you, should we contribute some of our energy rainwater to the country?"

Shen Yanming gave a noncommittal "hmm," then buried his head in Bi Qiaoan's neck, inhaling deeply her fragrance before showering her fair and slender neck with kisses.

Bi Qiaoan felt the warm touch on her neck and listened to the man's increasingly heavy breathing. She was also aroused. She didn't know what Shen Yanming was thinking, but she was willing to succumb to him.

So what was Shen Yanming thinking? As he stroked Bi Qiaoan's slightly protruding belly, he gradually began to fantasize about how wonderful it would be if this were his own child!

Influenced to some extent by Grandpa Lin, Shen Yanming began to look forward to having a child. Even though it was still far from happening, he started to imagine warm and cozy moments with his wife and child.

Therefore, Shen Yanming was so immersed in his own fantasy that he could not extricate himself until Bi Qiaoan woke him up from the illusion.

After regaining his senses, Shen Yanming looked at Bi Qiaoan's smiling face and suddenly felt that he really had to put the little bun on the agenda. The touch of the woman in his arms aroused him, and so they began to whisper sweet nothings to each other, tender and affectionate.

When the two were almost out of control, Shen Yanming picked up Bi Qiaoan and rushed to the bedroom. After placing the woman in his arms on the bed, his tall body immediately covered her.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together. Looking into Bi Qiaoan's dazed eyes, Shen Yanming couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her slightly parted lips, greedily capturing her scent.

Instinct gradually took over his body, but fortunately, Shen Yanming still had a sliver of reason left. Before his mind went blank, he took out a small umbrella from his spatial storage...

The night was long, and Bi Qiaoan nestled in Shen Yanming's arms and fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps she was too tired tonight, because Bi Qiaoan was not woken up by the pain and itching in her waist and slept until dawn.

Upon waking up, Bi Qiaoan opened her eyes and saw the man's gently trembling eyelashes and slightly opening and closing nostrils.

Bi Qiaoan gently kissed those slightly pursed lips, and just as she was about to leave, she was trapped in a strong embrace and passively received an exceptionally sweet good morning kiss.

The man, unable to resist the teasing, finally released the warm, soft woman in his arms after a long while, relying on his strong willpower. He hurriedly went into his space to wash up before going to the restaurant to enjoy breakfast.

Today's breakfast is seafood porridge. Bi Qiaoan is a very good cook, but even the most delicious seafood porridge can't compare to the taste in Bi Qiaoan's mouth.

After breakfast, Shen Yanming once again brought warm water and a handful of pills to Bi Qiaoan. Bi Qiaoan puffed out her cheeks and frowned. After a stalemate, she finally swallowed the bitter pills.

Bi Qiaoan looked up at Shen Yanming, waiting for him to feed her a piece of chocolate, but to her surprise, Shen Yanming smiled, leaned closer, and kissed away the bitterness in her mouth...