Qin Jiang looked at him with a strange expression and said, “There’s another issue with your body. It’s not a major illness, but… it might have a pretty big impact on your life.”
“How’s your relationship with your wife?”
Hearing Qin Jiang ask that, Fu Wenxuan was completely baffled.
“Our relationship is fine. Why do you ask, Dr. Qin?”
Song Yasi also frowned from the side.
“What does this have to do with his condition? You’re a weird doctor, you know that?”
Qin Jiang had originally planned to communicate with the couple in a friendly manner, but Song Yasi started cursing at him the moment she opened her mouth.
So Qin Jiang dropped all pretense of politeness and said bluntly, “That’s strange. If your relationship is really that good, then how do you two have children?”
“Logically speaking, you shouldn’t have any offspring at all.”
As soon as Qin Jiang said this, the couple’s faces turned extremely grim.
The netizens in the livestream also had no idea what Qin Jiang was up to, and everyone grew tense.
“What the hell, what is Dr. Qin talking about? Is he cursing the guy to have no descendants?”
“Stop spouting nonsense. Dr. Qin doesn’t even know this man—they have no grudge against each other. Why would Qin Jiang curse him?”
“Yeah, exactly. The guy just said he has four kids, and each one is growing up healthy. Just on that alone, he’s already better off than a lot of people. There’s no way he’s cursed with no descendants.”
The netizens couldn’t figure out why Qin Jiang would say such a thing, and Fu Wenxuan was so angry he clenched his fists, barely suppressing his fury as he asked, “Dr. Qin, what do you mean by that? I don’t understand.”
Qin Jiang said bluntly, “To put it plainly—you’re impotent.”
“How could an impotent man possibly have four children?”
“I strongly suggest you get a paternity test. Once the results come out, you’ll know exactly what’s going on.”
The moment paternity testing was mentioned, Song Yasi was the first to object.
“I disagree!”
Song Yasi glared at Qin Jiang in anger.
“I actually thought you were a proper doctor, but I didn’t expect you to show your true colors after just a few sentences!”
“No matter what health issues my husband has, he does not need a paternity test.”
“I see right through you—you just want to charge for that test, so you’re trying to drive a wedge between me and my husband!”
“Shallow.”
Qin Jiang looked at Song Yasi with contempt.
“It’s just a test. If you’re not hiding anything, what are you afraid of?”
“The fee for this test isn’t high, and I’ve already made it clear that he absolutely needs to take it now.”
Qin Jiang had spelled it out so plainly that Fu Wenxuan, who wasn’t stupid, realized that his wife Song Yasi must have done something unfaithful—otherwise, she wouldn’t be this nervous.
They’d been married for so many years that they knew each other inside and out.
“Fine. I’ll do it.”
Hearing Fu Wenxuan say that, Song Yasi immediately started throwing a tantrum.
“Fu Wenxuan, are you crazy?! You’re actually believing what he says?”
“You heartless man! I’ve given birth to four children for your family over the past four years—if nothing else, I’ve worked hard! And now you’re suspecting me!”
Fu Wenxuan hadn’t expected Song Yasi to react so explosively and just start wailing like that.
After all, Song Yasi usually cared a great deal about her image.
Normally, whenever she went out, she would meticulously dress herself up, all to leave a good impression on others.
And now she was throwing a fit like a shrew—if that wasn’t a guilty conscience, what was?
Even though he knew something was definitely off with Song Yasi, Fu Wenxuan still had to force himself to stay patient and say:
“Honey, don’t overthink it.”
“I’m just thinking that after all these years, from the oldest to the youngest, I’ve never done a paternity test. Now that the doctor says it’s best to get one done, might as well just do it.”
Song Yasi pointed at Fu Wenxuan’s nose and started cursing at him.
“So whatever the doctor says, you do, huh? Is he your father?”
“Getting a paternity test is your way of showing you don’t trust me! If you really go through with it, then there’s no point in continuing this marriage—divorce, we’re getting a divorce!”
Song Yasi threatened him with divorce, and Fu Wenxuan suddenly found himself at a loss.
After all, Fu Wenxuan just wanted to live a stable life. If they really got divorced, what would happen to their four children?
Just as Fu Wenxuan was hesitating, Qin Jiang said calmly, “Actually, whether you do the paternity test or not doesn’t really matter.”
Hearing that, Fu Wenxuan looked confused.
“Dr. Qin, you’ve lost me. If it doesn’t matter, then why did you insist I get one?”
Qin Jiang looked at him and said:
“The reason I said the paternity test isn’t important is because I’ve already figured out what illness you have just from taking your pulse.”
Qin Jiang said with great confidence: “The condition you have is azoospermia. The only thing I can’t confirm yet is whether it’s obstructive azoospermia or genetic azoospermia.”
“If it’s the former, it’s not that bad—a surgery and some recovery time, and you’ll be just like any normal man.”
“But if it’s the latter, then things get complicated.”
Fu Wenxuan’s head was spinning.
“Dr. Qin, what is azoospermia?”
Seeing that Fu Wenxuan didn’t know what azoospermia was, Qin Jiang patiently explained: “It means that every time you’re intimate, the amount of little swimmers you release is very low—or even none at all.”
Fu Wenxuan was even more confused. That couldn’t be right!
He had secretly observed himself before—everything that was supposed to be there was clearly there. How could he possibly have azoospermia?
Seeing Fu Wenxuan’s expression, Qin Jiang knew exactly what he was thinking.
Qin Jiang continued to explain: “Having fluid doesn’t mean there are little swimmers in it.”
“A lot of people go to the hospital for checkups, and on the surface, they look perfectly healthy. But when the actual test results come back, many of them don’t meet the standard count.”
Hearing Qin Jiang say this, the netizens in the livestream grew curious.
“I still don’t get it. What exactly is this azoospermia thing? From what Qin Jiang is saying, does that mean Fu Wenxuan can never have kids again?”
“Let me give you an example to make it easier to understand. The fluid we usually produce is like egg whites, and the number of little swimmers is like the yolk.”
“Would you want to eat an egg without a yolk?”
“The scariest part right now is that he doesn’t know if his azoospermia is genetic or not.”
“If it really is genetic, then things get serious—Song Yasi would need to explain to Fu Wenxuan exactly where those four kids came from.”
“I think this guy is probably done for. Dr. Qin has a good eye for people—this woman is clearly acting guilty.”
After realizing how serious azoospermia was, Song Yasi fell silent for a moment, then said to Qin Jiang: “Dr. Qin, can you help me get a checkup too?”
“I want to know right now exactly what’s going on with my husband’s azoospermia.”
Qin Jiang nodded, saying he would arrange it right away.
