How could Doris not see it? She grabbed Jay's arm and said, "Nothing is more important than health!"
"I'm fine with my health!" Perhaps it was because they had been together for so long; Jay had adapted
to Doris' stubbornness.
"Psychological problems are more important than physical problems. Don't you see so many people
commit suicide every day in the world? Do you know why? That's because they don't pay much
attention to their mental disorder even though they knew they had one. As time goes by, it will become
more and more serious, and eventually lead to depression. So in the end, they commit suicide. Look,
mental disorder is so terrible!"
What Doris said shocked Jay. "Okay, I'll leave myself to you. Can you promise that I'll be cured by
you?"
At this time, Jay had no confidence in anything, nor did he have confidence in Doris.
With her head held high, Doris declared, "You can leave yourself to me. I promise to have it cured in a
month."
But no matter how confident Doris was, Jay still felt hopeless. "What if it can't be cured?"
Without thinking too much, Doris replied, "If it can't be cured... Let's divorce!"
"What? Do you dislike me now that I can't do it? Are you that excited to divorce me?" His face
darkened as he glared at Doris.
"No, I'm just trying to frighten you. I just want to see how much you care about me. Let's go. Let's go,"
Doris said with an awkward smile.
Then she intertwined their fingers and walked together towards the bedroom.
When they got inside, Doris naughtily said, "Close your eyes. I have a gift for you."
Without a word, Jay closed his eyes as she instructed.
When she was done changing into the sexy lingerie she had prepared, she deliberately messed up her
hair next to look a little sexier.
Feeling contented with how she looked like, she walked barefooted in front of Jay. Then she gently tore
off Jay's shirt and let her hands wander on his body.
To her disappointment, Jay didn't felt anything and he didn't move at all.
They had been married for a long time, but Doris had never been so active. It had always been Jay
who initiated.
Every time they did it, Jay would push her down in a hurry, leaving her no time to show her feminine
charm.
But this time, Jay was as cold as ice. Even though Doris' desire was on the verge of exploding, she still
couldn't ignite Jay's passion.
In the end, she failed.
Her face was crumpled when she sat on the edge of the bed.
Silently, she watched Jay pick up the clothes one by one and put them on again.
"How about going abroad for treatment?" It could be seen on Jay's face how desperate and helpless he
was.
"It doesn't make a huge difference. Besides, I have promised you that I will treat you. What you need to
do is be obedient, and you don't need to worry about the rest." In front of Jay, Doris took off her sexy
underwear. Then she carelessly threw it away and quickly put on her clothes.
Staring at the perfect figure of Doris, Jay would be lying if he said he didn't feel his desire. But as soon
as the little fire was about to burn, the painful look of Doris in labor came to his mind.
These two scenes seemed to divide Jay into two.
Alas, now he had no choice but to listen to Doris. There was nothing he could do about it.
In the end, Doris took Jay to the hospital.
They went straight to the psychology department.
"Oh, Mr. Fang is here." The doctors in this hospital knew Jay.
Because of this, Jay turned around and attempted to leave.
However, he was caught by Doris. "You are already here. What are you going to do?"
"What should I do now to cure my problem?" Back then, he had always been domineering and had
many girls by his side. If other people knew that he had this problem now, they would laugh at him to
death, wouldn't they?
"All diseases can be cured... It's not an incurable disease. What are you afraid of? It's okay. I'm here."
To give him support, Doris patted his shoulder.
'You are here?'
Her words amused Jay. "You are here? With you, it won't work, right? Aren't you the root of my
problem?"
Maybe because it was the first time he had made such a joke in so many days, that after he said it, he
felt inexplicably relieved.
"It doesn't matter whether it works or not. Let's not make a conclusion first. Then we will figure out
together what to do next." For the first time today, Doris' face turned red as they talked about the
situation.
After clearing her throat to hide her embarrassment, Doris said, "He wants to see a doctor."
"Mr. Fang, what seems to be the problem? Let's talk about it here." Knowing who Jay was, the doctor
treated him nicely.
Left without a choice, Jay walked over and sat down in front of the doctor.
But he looked like he didn't have any plan to talk at all.
The doctor stared at Jay who looked like a kid who got summoned in the guidance office for doing
something wrong. "Mr. Fang, you can tell me now."
Before he opened his mouth to talk, Jay took a deep breath first and gathered all his courage.
"Recently, I have been under a lot of psychological pressure. My sexual life with my wife is not very
harmonious, but I can't find the reason."
For a moment, the doctor observed the expression on Jay's face. "Well, why do you feel so stressed,
Mr. Fang?"
His question annoyed Jay. How could he know the reason? If he knew the reason, did he need to come
here?
Perhaps the doctor knew that his question was not right, so he changed it. "Mr. Fang, are you tired
because of your work recently?"
"No." His reply was dull. "I'm just not interested in that."
"Oh, I see. But the key point is that you have to tell me, Mr. Fang, are you not interested in the woman
in front of you, or all the women?"
Once again, the doctor's question made him frown in anger. "Is there any difference?"
"Of course there is a difference. If you are not interested in the woman in front of you, it means that you
are tired of her. In other words, you don't have any feelings for her. If you are not interested in all
women, it means that there is something wrong with your mind and your sexual capacity," the doctor
answered carefully.
This was also the question that Doris was concerned about. Did Jay dislike her and get tired of his sex
life with her?
"You can answer after you figure it out, Jay." There was no hint of anger or pain in Doris' voice when
she spoke.
"I know the answer! I just have a psychological burden. It has nothing to do with love. I love you. How
can I be interested in other women? Are you kidding me? Let's go." Upon hearing this, Jay got furious
and stood up. The two tried to block him but they failed.
He walked very fast. Only when Doris trotted could she catch up with him.
When she reached him, Doris was catching her breath. "Haven't we made a deal that you should be
obedient and I'll arrange the rest?"
"The doctor is a liar. Didn't you hear what he said? Our relationship is fine! There is no problem at all. I
have told you several times, I just... I love you so much. Look, every time I want to touch you, I
remember the scene when you gave birth. I always feel like I was the reason why you had gone
through all that pain. I feel very guilty. The guiltier I feel, the stronger I hate that thing. That's all. That's
it. If I want to recover, I know that I have to face your labor calmly. I need to adjust myself. I don't want
to see doctor again. Can you stop forcing me?"
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