Canât conceive?
Xu Changâan listened to Yun Qianâs words and was momentarily stunned before realizing that the wet nurse he mentioned and the wet nurse Yun Qian understood were entirely different things.
"Werenât we talking about cultivation? What are you thinking about?" Yun Qian crossed her arms and said earnestly, "Besides, even if you have a daughter in the future, you wonât need a nanny. I can take care of her."
"What do you mean by âI have a daughter in the future?â" Xu Changâan couldnât help but twitch at the corner of his eye and reminded Yun Qian, "Itâs you who will have a daughter in the future."
Although it sounded similar, Xu Changâan hadnât forgotten that this girl in front of him was capable of saying bizarre things like asking other women to give him a daughter.
"Whose daughter doesnât matter." Yun Qian clapped her hands and said casually.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat subtle.
Xu Changâan helplessly walked behind Yun Qian, pressing his hands on her shoulders, and gently applied some force as he said, "It canât be that indifferent."
"Let go." Yun Qian nudged Xu Changâan lightly with her elbow, "If my shoulders get sore again, youâll have to massage them in the end."
"Thatâs why I said, Miss, your physique is best suited for lying down, itâs not tiring."
"Iâm talking about serious matters." Yun Qian frowned, "In the future, we wonât need a wet nurse."
Serious matters?
Xu Changâan was quite helpless but still followed Yun Qianâs train of thought.
"Will Miss take care of the child?" Xu Changâan thought this girl couldnât even take care of herself and shook his head, "You are still a child yourself."
"I donât know how, but I can learn." Yun Qian said seriously, "At the very least, we wonât need to hire a wet nurse or a nanny."
Yun Qian suddenly thought of a certain Lady Yao Yue.
Unlike that Lady Yao Yue who went mad because her beloved had a child, Yun Qian thought that if Xu Changâan had a daughter, it would be a wonderful thing. She would love and care for her herself.
You see, she really wanted to experience what it felt like to be a mother.
"..."
Xu Changâan walked from behind Yun Qian to stand before her, noticing her vacant stare and distracted demeanor, he immediately realized that this girlâs mind was wandering somewhere unknown again.
He coughed to bring Yun Qian back to reality, and then said quickly, "Miss, the topic has gone astray."
"It hasnât." Yun Qian said seriously, her expression calm, "Maybe we can adopt a slightly older child."
A daughter, of course, has to be cute.
Yun Qian thought, based on Xu Changâanâs attitude towards others, that girl with the surname Gu seemed like a good candidate?
"This hasnât gone astray? Itâs astray all the way to grandmaâs house." Xu Changâan lightly tapped Yun Qian on the forehead and helplessly corrected the topic, "Miss, the wet nurse I mentioned is not the nanny youâre thinking of. If anything, theyâre physicians, medical family teachers, can you understand that? When we were in Beisang City, I had a female physician come to see you for your cold."
"Medical family teacher? I still remember." Yun Qian thought for a moment, recalling that when they first settled in Beisang City, she caught a cold, and Xu Changâan invited a young physician to treat her. However, it turned out that the young girlâs medical skills were not as good as what Xu Changâan had self-studied from medical books on the island.
Yun Qian blinked and said, "The female physician you mentioned was quite young; she wasnât married yet. How could she be a wet nurse? I still know these common things."
Xu Changâan: "..."
He was wrong; he shouldnât have shown off and talked about things related to his past life that only he could understand in front of Yun Qian.
But there was no way around it.
In front of others, Xu Changâan would not show even a hint of strangeness, but since he couldnât share the secrets in his heart with others, it often left him feeling unsettled, so when he was with his wife, he was always unreserved, and would occasionally say things like this to remind himself that he wasnât from this world.
Miss Yun wouldnât find it strange; after all, she had experienced all the oddities about him while on the island.
Anyone else would suspect where he came from, but only Yun Qian naĂŻvely accepted whatever he did or said.
"I take back what I said before, Miss, just consider it a slip of the tongue." Xu Changâan held Yun Qianâs hand and explained for a long time until her thoughts caught up.
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A while later.
"So... you were talking about that profession in the game again." Yun Qian lightly shook her head, "And then?"
"I saw last yearâs Martial Arts Gathering at Muyu Peak." Xu Changâan recalled for a moment before he said, "When the senior sisters formed teams, if conditions allowed, they would bring along a healer cultivator. Whether exploring secret realms or exterminating demons, having a Medical Dao Cultivator in the team adds a lot of margin for error."
The simplest thing is that water talent and wood talent can both derive healing spiritual power. The healing effect might not match high-grade elixirs, but itâs convenient, and it definitely quickens the recovery compared to self-adjusting breath.
"These healing cultivators usually arenât skilled in fighting... but theyâre very important in the team, which aligns with what Miss said." Xu Changâan said as he thought of a few senior sisters he knew on Muyu Peak who specialized in the Medical Dao. He thought that in each of their circles, every healing systemâs sister was absolutely at the core.
Xu Changâan found it quite normal, realizing that when pioneering dungeons, if the healer isnât aligned with you, things can get tricky.
"Healing?" Yun Qian immediately understood.
What it meant was... if she became a physician, she could follow Xu Changâan wherever he went, always being protected by him. And if he got hurt, she could, in turn, protect him.