Chapter 131

Natasha: Because Yuan has deaf sperm disease, it is impossible for me to get pregnant...

After Natasha finished this sentence, my father fell into silence for a long time, and I suddenly felt like five thunder was thundering.

Dead sperm is one of the main diseases of men's infertility. I naturally know that I am dead sperm?How is that possible?

Before Natasha and I got married, we had a marriage test in Ukraine. Everything was normal. My reproductive test also showed that it was normal.

Father: Does Xiaoliang have dead sperm?True or fake?

Natasha: I knew it when we had a marriage examination, but the doctor told me the results first. After all, I was asked by an acquaintance in Ukraine for the examination.At that time, the doctor asked me to be mentally prepared and told me whether I should marry Yuan, but I still chose to marry him, and asked the doctor to issue a fake report.

Natasha's words made me slap my forehead and I fell into memories. Before I got my marriage examination report, Natasha's situation suddenly became depressed. She seemed so reluctant to speak and smile at me. At that time, I thought Natasha had something, but she didn't say it, just said nothing.

Thinking of Natasha's abnormal reaction at that time, it really confirmed the conversation between Natasha and her father.

Father: So, Xiaoliang has never known himself...

Natasha: Yes...

Father: So, this child must be mine.

After his father said this, Natasha fell into a long silence.

Natasha: Tell me what to do?

Father: I don’t know either. You can wait for me to digest it well and I will give you a reply at that time...

If such a thing happens, anyone will be at a loss, and so do I.

Especially when my father knew that I had deaf sperm, I believe he was in a state of confusion, so the two of them had a WeChat chat.

I put down my phone and supported my forehead with my hands. I actually had symptoms of infertility, which was hidden by Natasha.

What are you doing?

Suddenly, he patted my shoulder with one hand, and then said softly. I looked up and saw that it was Natasha who was back.

Natasha smiled, with a little bit of snow on her blond hair, and was wearing a long fur-collar down jacket.

The snow-white face was a little flushed, and she covered her cheeks with her hands, looking beautiful and cute.

It's okay, my head hurts a little, maybe I have a cold... I exhaled, squeezed out a smile and said, "I gave myself a cover when I was sick."

Yeah?It's really a bit hot, take some medicine later... Natasha stretched out her snow-white and slender hand and stroked my forehead for a while and said with concern. Actually, the temperature on my forehead was something I just covered with my hands.

After a while, Natasha brought me some medicines. Actually, I didn’t catch a cold, but I still endured the medicines.

I don't eat it anymore, I have no appetite at all...

After Natasha was ready for the meal, I just took a few bites and lost my appetite, and I said to Natasha.

Well, then my husband will lie down for a while, just take the medicine and take a rest...

Natasha looked at me as weak and said with distress, actually she didn't know what I really was.

I lay on the bed, but I didn't fall asleep at all. I covered half of my face with a quilt, and my mind kept rolling.I really have dead sperm?Was it a previous check error?

If there is really, then the child in Natasha's belly is undoubtedly the father's. No wonder Natasha is so sure.

But I don't want to believe all this, I want to verify it myself.

All afternoon, I lay in bed pretending to be sick, constantly adjusting my emotions. At night, Natasha would accompany me to rest.

But after I closed my eyes for a while, I heard Natasha typing on her phone, as if she was chatting, was she communicating with her father?

To be honest, the information about my deaf sperm has the greatest impact on me, and I still can't make up my mind.

The next morning, I was in the city and Natasha wanted to follow her. After all, I finally let her stay at home.

After arriving at the municipal hospital, I found a private hospital. In Ukraine, public hospitals are often not the best, and the best ones are often private hospitals, but the price of private hospitals is very high.

I wore a mask and then had a sperm test.It was really hard to get a test tube container into a room and let me masturbate myself and get the semen out.

There were some sexy photos on the wall, but I masturbated for a long time, let alone ejaculation, I didn’t even have an erection.

If you are in a bad mood, it is strange that you can get an erection.

In the end, there was no way, and the nurse took me to another room, where there was a sperm extractor.

It was a straw. I inserted my penis into it, and then the straw sucked and massaged my penis with mucus. There was a screen on the machine, which was played with real-life AVs.

This may be a bit too much in China, but it is normal in Ukraine, an open country.

The nurse kept telling me to adjust my mood and not to be nervous. Finally, I adjusted myself, fantasizing about how Natasha had sex with her father in my mind, and listening to the sound of sex coming from the screen. In addition, the little nurse was deliberately wearing it a little sexy, and the collar was slightly cracked, and I finally got an erection and finally ejaculated.

Huh... When I ejaculated, the little nurse finally let out a breath. This is a very cute Ukrainian beauty, and she is also very plump.

During the process of taking the sperm, she was with me, looked at my genitals, and even helped me rub my penis a few times with rubber gloves.

I even lowered the collar a little, revealing my snow-white cleavage, deliberately stimulating me that the private hospital in Ukraine is good, and the service is really in place.

Wait for a moment, the results will be released for at most two hours... When the doctor picked up my test tube, he said to me, and I sat in the rest chair, and the little nurse poured me a glass of water.

This is a private hospital. If the service quality is not available, it is the price. If it is a public hospital, it will be ignored.

It can be said that this waiting is the most difficult for me, and I don’t know what the final result will be.

The conversation between Natasha and her father, and the way Natasha wanted to speak but stopped on WHATSAPP seemed to show that this was true, but I still had the last slightest fantasy. What if I misdiagnosed the last time?

If I really suffer from deaf sperm, this disease will be difficult to cure. Even if I have IVF, the probability is very low.

Hello, come here... After a while, the sweet Ukrainian nurse came to me and said gently. I looked up and saw a deep cleavage through her collar.

OK, what's your name?

I stood up, and I felt very nervous at this time, so I chatted with the young nurse to relieve my nervousness. This is the result, and I should face it for the last time.

My name is Sofia... The little nurse showed a sweet smile and pointed to her badge and said.

So... When I heard the name of the little nurse, I was stunned. Sofia, isn’t this the name I use WHATSAPP?It's really a coincidence.

What's wrong?When the young nurse saw my reaction, she looked at me strangely. She seemed to be just an adult, Xiangzi, who was less than 20 years old, looked very pure and cute.

It’s nothing, I have a friend named Sophia... I quickly smoothed out and said, in Ukraine, there are really not many people named Sophia. Is this really a fate?

I walked into the office and the doctor was sitting there with the examination report, a male doctor about the same age as me.

What is the result?I was mentally prepared and took a deep breath and sat opposite him.

You need to be mentally prepared... The male doctor said after helping his eyes.

I have dead sperm, right?I took a deep breath, then squeezed out a smile and said, "As expected, the doctor's appearance said it all."

Yes, and it is severe dead sperm... The doctor said carefully, taking care of my emotions.

Can it be cured?I took a deep breath, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered, but I quickly adjusted myself and asked.

Mild, drug treatment is enough.Severe, you need to find out whether the disease is caused by congenital or later habits, so that you can see the hope of cure... The doctor handed me the report and said.

I walked out of the hospital gate, then looked up at the sky, my eyes were wet and my nose was sore...