Sweet Twins

Doris was in a drunken haze. When the car hit the tree, she was so scared that she froze, not even bringing her hands up to cover her head.

The crash threw her sideways against Jay.

But in his attempt to bring the car to a stop, Jay had leaned back against his seat, and Doris ended up hitting his legs instead, causing him to immediately cry out in pain.

It was not that his legs weren't sturdy enough to take Doris' weight;

rather, there was another part of his lower body that was extremely sensitive to any pressure.

Now that it had been completely crushed by Doris, he felt so much pain that he couldn't help but curse and twist his legs.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?" Doris asked nervously as she straightened up and saw the agony on his face.

In fact, the first thing that came to her mind was relief that this man was still alive; otherwise, she would have to be responsible for clearing the one hundred million table back at the hotel.

There was no way she could afford it!

"My little soldier... My little soldier..." Jay whimpered in pain.

"Where did you get hurt? Let me have a look," Doris said, concern creeping into her voice.

"You want to have a look? You want to have a look?!" Jay asked, his voice getting higher and higher in disbelief. Then, he pushed Doris aside and got out of the car.

But that was when he realized just how bad his condition was, because he could not walk at all. With every step he took, a burst of pain shot up his crotch, making him feel as if he was on the verge of death.

"Where on earth did you get hurt? I won't leave until you tell me!" Doris said persistently. 'Why do I even care about this man? He keeps being so rude to me,' she thought, perplexed with herself.

After all, she wasn't the one who had caused the car incident, let alone his injury.

There was no reason for her to feel guilty or worried about him. And yet...

Instead of answering, Jay shot her such a cold glare that it made Doris freeze and stand aside obediently.

Then, gritting his teeth, he forced out a sentence word by word. "Take me to the hospital."

one?" Doris asked stiffly, annoyed at the way she

best andrology department," Jay replied with a stony

andrology department?' Doris thought. It was undeniable that she was

an andrology doctor, did it

he was injured

like there were male doctors who specialized in gynecology, it was not that common, especially in

that he didn't even understand what she was saying and just stared at

me? Are you a woman or not? Oh wait, you aren't.

for the best andrology doctor, remember? You deserve to die without descendants! Why should I care?"

andrology doctor?" Even though they had spent the day together, Jay had no idea what her profession was, because he hadn't been interested enough in her to

he would never have had any

occurred to him that she could be a doctor, let alone one that was specialized

to say the

Mr. Fang. It's impossible to see an andrology doctor at this hour. Of course, you can wait and go to the hospital tomorrow morning. But if your spermatic cord is twisted, you

crotch with

of fear, he suddenly felt another sharp pain shoot through that

might have to become a eunuch,"

that serious?" Jay shouted in

never be able to have sex again... What would be

not have women in

to him and said, "I already told you.

don't go. I'll do as you said," Jay said, limping

he'll do as I said? He must

to my house, Doris. I can't stand it." His face had turned pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was afraid that he would become disabled if he wasn't treated

"All right," Doris agreed.

called his bodyguard and asked him to handle the

leaned against the seat, not daring

the pain anymore, the driver said, "Sir, we've

sweat on his

when he went out. Needless to say, this was the first time he had ever taken a

rolled her eyes at Jay and

Jay found that he was in so much pain that he couldn't