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

has the best andrology department," Jay replied with a

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

man needed an

he was injured in that

many female doctors who specialized in andrology, just like there were male

it was such a foreign concept that he didn't even understand what she was saying and just stared at

examine me? Are you a woman or not? Oh wait, you aren't. What the hell are

can you say that to me? You're the one who asked me for the best andrology doctor, remember? You deserve to die without descendants! Why should I care?" Doris shook her head and tried

you saying that...you are an andrology doctor?" Even though they had spent the day together, Jay had no idea what her profession was, because he hadn't

hundred million he had lost, he would

be a doctor, let alone

surprising, to say

Listen closely, Mr. Fang. It's impossible to see an andrology doctor at this hour. Of course, you can wait and go to the hospital

was so shocked that he covered his crotch with his hands and asked,

he suddenly felt another

to become

serious?" Jay shouted

a eunuch, he would never be able to have sex again... What would be the meaning of

die than not have women in his

and said, "I

don't go. I'll do as

me he'll do as I said? He must really be

the cab too. "Let's go 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 at

"All right," Doris agreed.

Jay called his bodyguard and asked him to handle the traffic accident for

against the seat, not daring

like he couldn't bear the pain anymore, the driver said, "Sir, we've reached

wiped the sweat on his forehead.

he went out. Needless to say, this was the first time he

Jay and reluctantly paid the

me!" After getting out of the car, Jay found that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even limp