The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1145 Infertility (2000+)

Originally, what Mo Zhiqian wanted to ask was that Li Jianhao had asked for leave for her, why did she come to work again, but after the words came to her lips, it became, "Make me a cup of coffee."

After all, she was his brother's woman, and it seemed unreasonable for him to care too much as an elder brother.

"Okay, President." Han Xiaoru nodded slightly, then opened the door and walked out.

In Li Jianhao's office, third uncle Li Weiye came to pick up the test sheet in person. He already knew that Li Jiayue was not his daughter, but he was still a little bit disappointed when he saw the data on the test sheet.

In fact, I have always held such a little hope in my heart, maybe Jiayue is my daughter...

Li Weiye was sitting opposite Li Jianhao, smoking a cigarette non-stop while looking at a certain place, Li Jianhao could tell that he actually had feelings for Li Jiayue, after all, he had raised him for more than [-] years.

His fingers rested on the tabletop of the desk and knocked subconsciously. Li Jianhao rested the back of the other hand on the back of the chair behind him, glanced at the elder opposite him and asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Third Uncle, after having Jiayue, you never thought about having more children?"

Li Weiye took a puff of cigarette and turned to his nephew and said unhappily, "Why didn't you think about it, your third aunt's stomach is not up to date, and she never got pregnant after giving birth to Jiayue!"

Li Jianhao withdrew his gaze, looked at his unconsciously tapping fingers, and said meaningfully, "Third Uncle, don't say that, if Third Aunt doesn't live up to her expectations, she might not even be able to conceive Jiayue." Woolen cloth."

Li Weiye stopped smoking, looked at Li Jianhao and snorted disdainfully, "Hmph! If you are with other men, you will be competitive. After marrying me, you will become a chicken that does not lay eggs!"

After finishing speaking, he took another deep puff of the cigarette, saw that the cigarette butt between his fingers had burned out, and fell to the ground angrily.

Li Jianhao chuckled, the corners of his lips curved slightly in mockery.

It's a clear fact, but unfortunately someone doesn't understand it.

"Okay, I'm going back, you should be busy!" Li Weiye got up and grabbed the test sheet in front of him, obviously still not calmed down.

"Third Uncle, go slowly," Li Jianhao said politely, watching Li Weiye's back as he walked out and shook his head helplessly.

Li Weiye walked towards the elevator angrily, not thinking about the meaning of Li Jianhao's words at all. When he passed the trash can, he rubbed the test sheet in his hand and stuffed it in, then strode into the elevator.

"...What else do you have to say this time! You blamed me even though you couldn't have children, and your mother secretly scolded me as a chicken that couldn't lay eggs! Gao, when I go back, I will take this Throw the report card in your mother's face to see what else she has to say!"

In the elevator, the woman pointed at the man's nose. After being wronged for several years, she is now rehabilitated, so she vented all the grievances accumulated over the past few years.

The man scolded by the woman didn't refute even though his face was livid.

Successful men hate women not giving men face, especially outside.

Li Weiye glanced at the clamoring woman impatiently, and moved aside in disgust.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the moment the door opened, Li Weiye came out quickly, locked in the same space with that low-grade woman, and felt that his identity would be lowered for one more second.

Li Weiye strode towards the gate, but he hesitated just after taking a few steps, his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, and his nephew Li Jianhao's words sounded in his ears, if the third aunt doesn't live up to her expectations, she might not even be able to conceive Jiayue superior……

Could it be... I can't do it myself?

Li Weiye was confused. Standing in the center of the hospital lobby, his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character.

After a while, he sneered and shook his head.

How is it possible, how could he be infertile if he is strong and strong, and he is not like the skinny man in the elevator, who looks unhealthy.

Li Weiye strode towards the door and walked out following the revolving glass door, but when the glass door turned back, he also turned around and walked in again.

With a serious expression on his face, he strode towards the elevator.

Not wanting outsiders to know his privacy, Li Weiye asked his nephew to collect the sperm and put it in a special container, and Li Jianhao took it to the laboratory.

In the upstairs ward, Li Jiayue was already discharged from the hospital, but after she was discharged, she didn't know where to go, so she had to stay in the hospital.

When this happened just now, Wei Shuxian had no choice but to accommodate her.

Doubts arose in his heart, Li Weiye didn't want to wait for a day, and sat in Li Jianhao's office, smoking one cigarette after another, waiting for the test results.

Before lunch, the results finally came out, and Li Jianhao returned to his office with the report sheet.

"Third Uncle, you can take a look for yourself. If you don't believe the technical level of our private hospital, you can go to another hospital to do it again."

Li Jianhao put the report card in front of Li Weiye, who threw away the cigarette butt and grabbed it.

He couldn't understand the data on the report, so he looked up and asked Li Jianhao, "Is it because of me?"

Li Jianhao put his hands in his white coat. It seems that medical workers have this habit. He stretched out one hand and took the report card on the desk in front of him, looked at the data on it, and said.

"The report shows that your sperm is less, only 0.2×109ml, which is the rarest minority, and the survival rate is low, most of them are dead..."

Listening to Li Jianhao's explanation, Li Weiye looked up at him and asked tentatively, "That means... I can't have children, right?"

Li Jianhao pushed the report sheet back in front of him, put his hand back into the pocket of his white coat, took a breath and nodded with a sigh, "Yes."

Li Weiye...

Leaning decadently in the chair, it turned out that his first wife was not infertile, the reason was his own, and Wei Shuxian had not regenerated after marrying him for so many years, it was also his own problem...

The thing happened so suddenly, Li Weiye couldn't accept the fact, he just slumped in the chair and didn't respond to the front.

Li Jianhao took another breath, and after exhaling, he said, "Third Uncle, actually...Jiayue is also pretty good, after all, she has been raised by your side for so many years, if that man hadn't blackmailed her, you would have raised her as your own daughter .”

After Li Jianhao finished speaking, Li Weiye suddenly turned his head and glared at him. The sudden movement made Li Jianhao startled, and he licked his lips guiltyly, waiting to be punished.

Li Weiye stared at him fixedly for a few seconds, then he got up abruptly and strode towards the door.

Li Jianhao turned his head, looked at the back of his third uncle Li Weiye leaving, and smiled helplessly.

Li Jiayue leaned on the hospital bed and stared blankly at the front, Wei Shuxian sat on the sofa and placed the fast food that had just been delivered on the coffee table, "Jiayue, come and eat."

Li Jiayue regained her senses, took a breath obviously, and trembled when she exhaled, she lifted the quilt and stretched her legs towards the slippers, just as she put on one, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The mother and daughter looked over instinctively, and saw Li Weiye standing in front of the door with an unhappy expression.

(End of this chapter)