, think about it carefully, is this normal?"

After listening to Chen Qi's description, the image of He Jia's husband appeared in everyone's mind.

Director Xu Anqin is quick to talk, especially when he heard the four words "pale face and no beard", he blurted out:

"Dean Chen, you, do you suspect that this young man is a eunuch?"

Chen Qi was a little embarrassed: "This, this, is not a eunuch, but it's a bit close."

He Jia was dissatisfied after hearing this: "Dean, you are talking nonsense. I don't know whether my husband is a eunuch or not. He, he can live a normal married life..."

Professor Ding was thoughtful.

She was a smart person and thought that since the dean emphasized the young man's appearance, he must have a reason. But what exactly he meant, Professor Ding was a little unsure.

When Chen Qi heard that this young couple could live a normal married life, he also had some doubts about his guess. Could it be that he was overthinking it?

Unwilling to give up, he asked one more question:

"Xiao He, do you think your husband has a girly personality?"

He Jia was even more upset: "Dean, that's not called a mother, that's called educated, gentle, and gentle. Apart from a little mysophobia, my husband is not a mother at all."

"Aren't you still a girl? When we were eating together, I saw him peeling shrimps and his orchid fingers were raised, okay?"

"What's wrong with curling your fingers because you're afraid they'll get dirty?"

Chen Qi saw that He Jia had not realized the seriousness of the problem and was not going to go around in circles. Taking advantage of the fact that there was someone in the office, Chen Qi asked directly:

"Okay, I'm going to ask you a few private questions. You can think about it after you think about it, and don't be afraid of being embarrassed. We are all doctors and have seen all kinds of storms. Think about it carefully, how long is your husband's penis?"

He Jia couldn't help but cry when she heard this, her face immediately turned red:

"Dean, you are so dishonest, how can you ask such a topic in front of so many people?"

Chen Qi became impatient: "Come on, come on, come on, I'm helping you and your wife find the reason why you can't get pregnant. Who is interested in hearing the privacy of your boudoir?"

After all, He Jia was still a little afraid of the dean, and the professor and director of the Reproductive Medicine Center was sitting in front of him, so he became serious:

"Probably, probably this long?"

He Jia stretched out his thumb.

Professor Ding is a professional doctor in this field. He could tell something was wrong as soon as he heard it. How could a normal male only have the length of his thumb?

Chen Qi asked again:

"Then when you were living a XX life, did you feel very comfortable? Also, could your husband finish the last shiver?"

He Jia's face was as red as a red light and she was so embarrassed. But now that everyone was helping her diagnose, she could only answer honestly:

"It felt like, I don't know what it felt like. Anyway, it was very fast, no more than 1 minute. There was a shiver at the end, but I don't know if it was normal or not. I, I only have one man, my husband, so there is no way to compare."

Chen Qi ignored the secretary and looked at Professor Ding and Director Xu:

"How's it going? Did you hear there's a problem?"

Xu Anqin looked at He Jia sympathetically: "What a pity, this is such a waste of such a good girl."

Professor Ding looks at it from a professional perspective:
Chapter completed!