Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

One year later, Yan Zhao's new invention officially began pilot operation.

Friends celebrated his success.

"You must be kidding me!" Lu Yunqi was dumbfounded, "You actually developed it?"

"Well, I believe that higher civilizations must have this technology. But it will take a long time to promote it."

He Yexuan nodded: "My wife is very afraid of giving birth, and we are willing to participate."

They sat in the palace garden and drank juice.

He Simiao took a sip of orange juice and said, "What an epoch-making technology, it can actually allow two people of the same sex to have children."

"Yeah." Yan Zhao actually got inspiration from the orcs.

But this time it wasn’t human experimentation forced by the royal family.

After getting married last year, he and Guan You traveled everywhere together, including the earth.

The place was very different from the first time he went there. Yan Zhao saw that there were several factories near the orc settlement.

Although their population is still very sparse, Nasuo is optimistic and thanks Guan You for all kinds of assistance here.

His partner Yuntu was willing to let Yan Zhao live and study, and did not leave until three months later.

Yan Zhao had already completed his research, and with the help of the orcs, the progress was even faster.

After the first batch of incubation chambers were produced, a group of parents with infertility problems were the first to sign up for the experiment.

The result was a great success, so Yan Zhaocai happily invited friends to celebrate.

"Actually, I have a new plan. You are all welcome to experience it." Yan Zhao said happily.

"New plan? You really can't take any time off." He Yexuan was speechless.

This was actually an accident. Last week, Yan Zhao accompanied Guan You back to live in the Emperor's Garden so that he could deal with some repair issues in the palace.

They discovered that a guard in the Imperial Garden was sad every day because his last relative had passed away and he had not yet found a partner.

Guan You called an imperial doctor specializing in psychology to help with treatment, but it had no effect.

Yan Zhao had a sudden idea and asked Guan You: "Didn't you say that my little sleep can make people emotionally stable? Maybe it can also cure mental illness!"

After the restructuring, all the soldiers of the Galaxy Army have the right to learn energy cultivation. Some mutants with extraordinary talents have indeed cultivated mimic beasts, and Miao Wenqi also succeeded through hard work day after day.

Yan Zhao's mimic beast is no longer a secret, and Guan You agrees to see what else it can do.

The result was unexpected. The little dolphin stayed with the grieving soldier for half an hour. His despair subsided and he planned to go out and socialize to restore his life.

Later, Yan Zhao found several guards and maids who were in low spirits to try, and none of them failed.

"Do you think I can help people with depression?"

After learning about his special ability, Yan Zhao was very excited for several days. Before going to bed at night, he dragged Guan You to discuss this issue.

Guan You raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and said lovingly: "But Zhaozhao, you are usually very busy and don't have time to be a psychotherapist."

Yan Zhao sat cross-legged on the big bed and came up with a good idea: "But it's not me who does the treatment, but Xiaomian, so I just need to release the mimic beast and confirm it after a while."

"So smart." Guan You admired his ideas and execution from the bottom of his heart.

When friends heard that Yan Zhao was going to open a psychotherapy studio and that he would provide treatment at a very low price, they all expressed their intention to be among the first to experience it.

Guan You was even more straightforward. He directly built Yan Zhao's psychotherapy room near the scientific research department.

As an independent small building, each clinic is designed into two parts, both separated by one-way glass, allowing Yan Zhao to work in an independent space while observing the mimic beast treating patients.

After the office was built, Yan Zhao couldn't believe it.

"I didn't even notice you did this."

They have a joint account containing the royal family’s astronomical assets. When Yan Zhao saw it for the first time after getting married, he felt that he might not be able to change this number even if it took him a year.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. Guan You spent the money to build a building, but Yan Zhao did not notice the changes in the account.

At first, Guan You was worried about him receiving treatment alone, so he stayed with him for a few days.

As a result, after Yan Zhao's subordinates in the scientific research department heard about it, they all came to help, and everything was taken care of without Yan Zhao even saying hello to the patient.

The office on the other side of the reception room became crowded in an instant. The subordinates arranged shifts, and someone came to accompany Yan Zhao every day.

Therefore, Guan You only got the right to take him to and from get off work.

"I thought they were all afraid of you." Guan You said melancholy on the way home.

"Yes in the first year. They thought I was too strict, but things got better later." Yan Zhao is very satisfied with his new job.

Some people just can never have time off.

The psychological treatment room was well received, and the number of online support groups for the Imperial Master increased sharply. All appointments for the treatment room were scheduled for a year later.

Yan Zhao, on the other hand, just commutes to and from get off work every day, releases his mimic beast, and flies to the other side of the clinic to accompany the patient.

When he got off work that day, he walked through the small door to the other side and saw various gifts on the table.

Because the treatment fee he charges is very low, many patients will give extra gifts. His subordinates will confirm that the gift does not exceed 50 star coins when each patient leaves.

"What a big bouquet of flowers." Yan Zhao asked his assistant, "Don't such beautiful sunflowers cost more than 50 star coins?"

The assistant explained: "Things such as food and flowers, as long as they are not rare varieties, are not valued because they may have been made or grown by the patients themselves."

"It makes sense." Yan Zhao found a card among the blooming sunflowers.

【Thank you, the best doctor】

"It looks like it was written with the left hand. This is not the dominant hand of the person who wrote it." Yan Zhao easily recognized the characteristics of the handwriting and did it deliberately, which only meant that it was someone he knew.

"Is this the person who came to treat me during the meeting?"

Normally, when the scientific research department was having meetings, Yan Zhao would just let the mimic beast stay here, and then go back to the office in the clinic when he was done.

The assistant thought of General Song's gag order and felt very embarrassed.

"I do not know him."

It was quite difficult for General Song to come all the way from the Frontier Planet for treatment. The assistant felt that he should keep the secret for him.

Yan Zhao touched the petals of the sunflower and said curiously: "I have never seen this variety before. The petals are round and light golden."

He Yexuan is an expert in cultivating sunflowers with the most original varieties in the empire, but Yan Zhao has never seen this in his flower room.

"The person who sent the flowers said that this variety is called Sunshine Smile." The assistant recalled General Song's words, "It is said that this kind of sunflower will bloom all year round, just like the person he likes can bring light to others at any time."

"Oh, I hope he's not broken up in love." Yan Zhao thought that if the other party came to see a doctor, something bad must have happened to him.

"I'll get off work first." Yan Zhao waved goodbye to his assistant.

On the way back, he took a photo and sent it to He Yexuan, asking if he had seen this species.

Guan You, who was sitting in the driver's seat, took one look and said, "A very beautiful sunflower."

"It was given to me by the patient... Hey, He Yexuan actually said that he had never seen it before."

What Yan Zhao didn't know was that this variety was bred by his friend, but it was a customized variety and was bought by an anonymous person for a large sum of money. Therefore, even He Yexuan can no longer continue to cultivate this kind of sunny smiling sunflower.