Chapter 59 The luckiest thing about loving you
Despite the continuous rain, the faint light shining through the sky heralds a new day.
Lancelot was combing his shiny red hair in front of the mirror. On the communication screen, Enzo sent several messages with an address attached.
"He's been at the Imperial Military Hospital in Area A these past few days. It would be best to bring him in for a detailed examination."
Lancelot quickly scanned the information and heard rustling sounds outside the house.
He whispered a thank you and hung up the phone, pushed the door open and walked out of the bathroom, and found Youan sitting in the bed in a daze with messy hair, his white chest covered with dense marks, and he looked like he had been fooled.
Lancelot raised an eyebrow: "Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"
"No." Youan slowly sat down on the bed and changed his clothes, shaking his legs with the teeth marks still on them. He seldom slept in, and there were elders at home.
"They don't care about that. Even if you sleep until noon, no one will come in to open the curtains or order the housekeeping robot to clean the house..."
Lancelot came over and knelt on one knee on the carpet. He reached out and took away Youan's socks, lifted his feet and put them on his knees to put them on him.
Lancelot's style in bed has nothing to do with the elegance and refinement he usually displays. He is like a beast that has tasted meat for the first time. Licking alone is not enough. His fangs, tail, and fingers are all weapons he uses to play with.
Fortunately, Youan was magnanimous and tolerant of this habit. If he got angry, he would just pull the pointed ear and then stroke the head against his chest until the other party calmed down.
But it must be said that this noble young master got out of bed after satisfying his desire, and his actions of serving people were quite gentle and thoughtful.
Youan felt a little embarrassed, so he used his toes to push against his chest lightly, thinking that he could do it himself.
But before she could say anything, her ankle was tightly grasped, and warm fingertips caressed the marks on her skin.
Youan coughed heavily and reminded someone in a hoarse voice that it is better to have a full meal every time than to have a full meal every time.
Lancelot raised his eyes and chuckled, "It's good that you're awake, though. We'll take Tuan Tuan with us to the hospital later."
"Hospital?"
"The Y34 genetic disease has progressed, and I want to take Tuantuan to see a doctor."
Youan blinked in confusion, and only came to his senses in shock after the last word finished echoing in his mind, and suddenly pounced on Lancelot.
Lancelot was knocked backward and fell on the carpet, letting out a muffled chuckle from his throat, appearing quite pleased.
Youan quickly kissed him on the cheek and praised him sweetly: "Lance, you are so nice!"
Lancelot raised a hand, put it on his back and patted him: "Thank you, Card Master."
At this time, outside the manor, the maids were trimming the lush star roses with small silver scissors, picking out the most beautiful flowers and putting them into a bunch in a vase, making them an exquisite decoration on the host's brunch table.
You Tuantuan squatted at the tea table, calling her "pretty aunt" all the time, like a piece of sweet honey cake, which made Mrs. Su's mouth curl up so much that she couldn't let it down.
But soon he suddenly became airborne, and Lancelot grabbed him like a doll and put him on his shoulder.
When she heard they had to go to the hospital, You Tuantuan was a little nervous. After being repeatedly assured that she didn't need to drink bitter medicine or get injections in the buttocks, she let out a sigh and lay on top of You An's head, relaxing like a fluffy, thick pancake.
They arrived at the Imperial Military Hospital at the appointed time and pushed open the consulting room of the extremely reliable Dr. Yu, but found that the huge room was empty.
Youan looked around in confusion and was about to ask the nurse when the window near the desk was suddenly pushed open with a "swish" and a cheerful but slightly off-key tune floated in.
Lancelot and Youan were both stunned and looked towards the source of the sound at the same time.
A young man with cat ears and half a pudding can in his mouth climbed in through the window nimbly. As soon as one of his feet touched the ground and he turned his head, he froze in an instant. He obviously didn't expect that there was a patient who arrived early standing in the office.
He blinked and maintained the posture of sitting astride the windowsill, feeling a bit caught in a dilemma. The shining nameplate on the chest of his white coat clearly displayed the name of the legendary healing master: Yu Qianxing.
There was silence for two seconds, and a hint of awkwardness hung in the air.
Lancelot was the first to break the silence. He calmly withdrew his gaze from the open window and nodded gracefully, "Mr. Yu, are you going out?"
"It's just a breeze."
Yu Qianxing brought the other one in from the window, straightened his white coat as if nothing had happened, and walked to the back of the desk and sat down.
——You should skip work to buy pudding!
Euan and Lancelot exchanged a knowing look.
Yu Qianxing poured the remaining pudding into his mouth and chewed it. He listened to You An's detailed description of You Tuantuan's condition and past treatment records, and his expression became serious.
He held You Tuantuan carefully in the palm of his hand, gently pinched her hind legs, touched her soft belly, gently pried open her teeth with his fingertips to check her mouth, closed one eye and took a closer look, and the light screen at his side quickly called up You Tuantuan's past treatment records.
You Tuantuan was extremely cooperative and behaved like a delicate little rabbit doll the whole time, only making slight purring sounds of comfort when her belly was touched.
"You're so cute." Yu Qianxing smiled.
You Tuan Tuan rubbed his cheeks sheepishly, and soon heard the doctor's tail cocked and muttered softly, "But it's still a little worse than mine."
You Tuantuan: “…”
Yu Qian stopped teasing him and looked at the data on the screen seriously. He asked Youan a few questions about the details of daily maintenance. Youan answered subconsciously as if he was suddenly questioned by his teacher.
"Y34 genetic disease..." Yu Qianxing flipped through the detailed recuperation notes that You An brought, and exclaimed in admiration, "This is the first time I've seen a patient with such healthy developmental indicators."
He looked up at Youan and praised, "You raised him very well."
Youan breathed a sigh of relief.
Lancelot asked at the right moment, "According to the current assessment, can we use the new healing chamber from the research institute now?"
"There's absolutely no problem with the basic indicators. Go for a comprehensive check-up. Unless there are any special circumstances, you can stop taking the current regular oral medications and instead use the treatment cabin regularly for deep healing." As he spoke, he rang the bell to call the nurse in. After giving her a few gentle instructions, the nurse carefully held You Tuantuan in her hands and took her to the examination room next door.
It was a great thing for You Tuantuan to not have to take bitter medicine. You An wanted to ask more about the specific treatment schedule and precautions in the treatment cabin, but before he could say anything, he heard a heartbroken cry coming from the examination room next door.
Everyone was stunned and hurried over.
On the examination table, You Tuantuan had his belly hair shaved. He touched his smooth belly and cried.
Lancelot narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but recall that his tail had been cut unevenly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"You're laughing at me! You're laughing at me!" You Tuantuan caught Lancelot's fleeting smile with her sharp eyes, and immediately felt like she had found evidence of a crime. She was about to complain to Youan angrily.
He really has a bad temper.
Lancelot quickly stopped laughing, walked over and whispered soothing words, saying a bunch of nice things that were all different, and finally coaxed the little rabbit king to shut up.
Fortunately, although You Tuantuan felt wronged, he was very sensible. He sobbed and emphasized to the nurse that his precious belly hair must be preserved, then wiped away his tears and bravely climbed into the smallest spherical instrument.
Soon, dense data streams began to scroll rapidly on the connected light screen.
Every profession has its own expertise, and those complex biological indicators and gene sequence maps are like a mystery to Youan.
He turned nervously to look at Yu Qianxing: "Mr. Yu, how is Tuantuan's health? Is the data okay?"
"He's doing very well, as strong as a piglet." Yu Qianxing looked at the data and patted his shoulder comfortingly. "If the recovery goes well later, the surgery can be done ahead of schedule next year."
This is undoubtedly good news. The sooner the surgery is performed, the sooner You Tuantuan can get rid of the limitations of the genetic disease and grow up like a normal orc cub.
Youan thought of the many genetically ill cubs on Granton Star and couldn't help but ask when they could be used in large quantities.
"It's not that easy. This type of treatment chamber requires the assistance of a Level A or higher healer to operate. The startup cost alone is not something that ordinary people can afford."
The ease on Yu Qianxing's face faded, he spread his hands and shook his head helplessly, saying that he would turn around and go to the nurse to help process the data, leaving You An standing there, looking at You Tuantuan's data on the light screen, lost in thought.
As I was lost in thought, I heard a familiar voice: "What are you thinking about?"
Youan used to want to work hard to save money, so that after he cured Tuan Tuan, he could take him to a star region with lower costs, find him a clerical job or open a small machinery shop and live an ordinary life.
Recalling what Yu Qianxing said, You An slowly said, "Nothing much. I just suddenly felt like I had a lot of things I wanted to do. For example, I could ask the professors if they could let me join the research project on the treatment cabin..."
If he has been reborn, he can also give others the same joy.
Lancelot stared at him for a while, then replied with a smile, "What a coincidence! I just wanted to set up a relief foundation."
Youan's eyes widened in surprise: "Wow."
"Just think of it as the Vansel family having too much money and nowhere to spend it. You do the work and I pay. There's no problem with that."
Lancelot hugged Youan, lowered his head slightly, and rubbed his soft cheek affectionately with the tip of his nose. Finally, he couldn't help but gently bite the soft cheek, leaving a shallow tooth mark.
Youan's eyes curved with laughter, but he didn't avoid it.
Little did he know that the inspection cabin behind him had already been opened.
You Tuantuan covered his eyes with his paws: "Are they okay? If they are, I'm going to open my eyes."
Yu Qianxing covered his head with her tail, pouted and muttered, "Wait a little longer."
After completing the examination, they left the hospital without any plans. They had originally planned to go to Plankin Manor to visit Asaya. He had been kicked by Yinchuan, and it was unknown how he was recovering.
Unexpectedly, he received a message from Ji Qiao on the way, saying that many children came to visit Asia, so he made a three-layer fruit cake and asked Tuan Tuan to come quickly.
When they arrived at Plankin Manor, the flower garden was indeed filled with laughter and joy. The cubs were surrounding Ji Qiao, eagerly waiting for him to cut the huge and tempting fruit cake.
You Tuantuan no longer shyly huddled under You An's shoulder to observe secretly, and she jumped over with her butt sticking out.
Seeing this, his friends came over one by one and touched the furry little rabbit's head with their noses as a greeting.
Ji Qiao was busy cutting the cake and giving each child a piece.
Classmate Pearl Bird tilted her head and kept comparing everyone's cakes, chirping and muttering, feeling that Asaiah's was bigger than hers.
Lancelot heard it, turned his head very naturally, opened his mouth and took a big bite of Assia's big cake.
The calories weren't too high anymore, and the cream wasn't too greasy. The nasty red-haired nobleman narrowed his eyes in a smile and said as he chewed, "Well, is that about enough now?"
Asea looked down at the cake in his hand, which had suddenly become one-third smaller, leaving only a funny big crescent. He then looked up at Lancelot, who was wagging his tail with a smug look on his face.
After a brief moment of glazed eyes, Asaiah suddenly pursed his lips, raised his fist and shouted, "I'm going to fight you!"
Lancelot easily placed a finger against his forehead, letting Asea's short hands wave in the air, his big red tail swaying leisurely behind him, his eyes full of joy.
Ah, it's fun to bully the cubs.
Ji Qiao, standing by, was a bit amused and confused. Suddenly, he remembered something and interrupted, "Oh, by the way, Mayfield said you reserved the right to use the 'Fluorescent Snow No. 6' for three years?"
The asteroid Yingxue No. 6 is a private property of Mayfield. It was planned not long ago and is intended to be built into a resort. He is gradually teaching Ji Qiao how to manage it. The reason why it was not handed over to Ji Qiao at the beginning was probably because he was afraid that he would use the entire planet as a farm for farming.
Lancelot did not deny it and nodded calmly: "Yes, after graduation, I will hold my wedding with Youan in the castle there."
Ji Qiao almost choked on his own saliva: "Wedding?"
Lancelot seemed to have been prepared. He directly opened his light brain and projected an extremely detailed wedding plan.
From the dreamy theme decoration details inside and outside the castle, the wedding process plan accurate to the minute, to the list of media invited on the day and the carefully arranged shooting positions... every detail is taken into consideration, and the level of luxury is astonishing.
"But there are still three years left! Isn't that too early?" Ji Qiao took a breath and nudged Mayfield, who was leisurely drinking tea beside him, with his elbow. "Don't you think so?"
Mayfield lazily lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, and said perfunctorily, "It's indeed a little early."
"Early? Not early at all."
Lancelot frowned, and his finger, sliding across the screen, stopped at the guest seats, where Zach, Vincent, Calix, Xu Qingzhou and other imaginary enemies were seated.
"I have to ensure that when these people are old and lying on the lounge chairs under the shade of the trees, they can still use their rusty brains to recall the past and recall the grand occasion of our wedding. Then they sigh with regret and say that seeing me and Youan get married is the biggest regret of their lives..."
Mayfield immediately gave a look of approval: "Very good!"
Ji Qiao: “…”
Lancelot was satisfied with Mayfield's affirmation.
He searched the bustling flower garden and found that Youan had disappeared at some point. As if he had sensed something, he walked out of the noisy flower garden and walked along the stone path in the green space.
Sure enough, he saw Youan squatting next to the most brilliant golden rose bush.
The tiny dwarf rabbit was holding a golden rose that was in full bloom in its paws. It held the petals in its mouth and gently pulled them, pulling off two petals. Then it patted the bud with its paws and pretended nothing had happened.
It was a familiar scene, and Lancelot couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.
Just as Youan was busy, a strand of red hair fell in front of his eyes.
Lancelot squatted down, picked up the dwarf rabbit from the flowers, and held it in his palm: "My dear, why are you eating petals again?"
Youan raised his head in his palm, his eyes shining like black pearls. He spread out his little paws, and inside was not the eaten petals, but a flower ring carefully woven with grass vine petals.
The exquisite ring opening fits perfectly with the size of Lancelot's ring finger.
"No," Euan put the ring on Lancelot's finger like a ring, and clapped his paws in satisfaction, "This is for you."
The huge surprise was about to overwhelm him. Lancelot looked again and again, and asked with a smile: "Can I kiss you?"
Youan looked around and found no one else except them.
He agreed generously: "Oh, sure, sure."
Then the furry dwarf rabbit stood up and smacked his lover on the mouth.
Lancelot laughed lowly.
He swore that many, many years later, even if he could no longer walk and could only lie on a recliner under the shade of a tree, he would still recall the day he met Youan.
He met the cutest dwarf rabbit in the world, and luckily fell in love with it. They lived happily and happily together for the rest of their lives.
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