"An En, you're still young, you can't avoid seeing a doctor." An Yue said earnestly, "You're still young, as long as you get proper treatment, there's a good chance you can be cured. Otherwise, when you get older, there will really be no treatment."
Zhang Meiqin gave An En a half-smiling, half-not look.
She thought, although An En wasn't as strong as Dang Yang, he shouldn't be weak either, at least on par with a normal man.
An En glared at An Yue; if An Yue were a brother, he would definitely have rushed over to hit her.
"I am not sick!!!" An En said through gritted teeth.
An Yue looked at An En with a clearly disbelieving expression.
"If I'm sick, then how did Meiqin get pregnant?" An En asked.
An Yue raised an eyebrow, "Even if a man has some health issues, a woman can still get pregnant."
An Yue had some common sense; indeed, there might be sickness, but it could still result in pregnancy.
An En: "..."
