Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1485

Chapter 1485 Bad News

However, the results showed that Ichika had no problems at all.

“Sir, the various indicators concluded that your wife is perfectly fine in all aspects. In fact, the test results are excellent. She’s just slightly over twenty. It’s highly unlikely to have any issue for this golden age. I suggest that you have yourself a thorough check-up too,” the doctor proposed after scanning the results.

Solomon froze.

My turn to go for tests?

He had never imagined this day would come. Skimming through the list in his hands, his face started to turn pale.

Ichika was waiting for him outside the consultation room. Upon seeing him, she ran over to him and asked, “How’s it? Am I okay, Darling?”

She did not enter the room just now because she was too frightened to hear any bad news.

Solomon looked her in the eyes and shook his head. “Nothing. You’re just too tired. The doctor has prescribed some pills for you to treat it. You’ll be fine in no time.”

“All right, that’s a relief. Darling, I should head back now. It’s almost five, peak hours for the customers to arrive soon.”

Knowing that her test results were normal, Ichika asked to return to the bar as soon as she could.

Solomon cast another look at her. Moments later, he agreed, “Okay, you go ahead. I’ll collect the medication for you. I think it’s some herbal remedy, so it takes a while.”

“Aww… You’re the best! Thank you, Darling.”

After giving her husband a peck on his cheek, she scurried away without suspecting anything.

Solomon stood rooted to the spot until her back profile could no longer be seen.

Subsequently, he went back to the hospital and headed straight to the andrology department.

An hour and a battery of tests later, he held the reports in his hands and walked to the consultation room.

“Sir, bad news. Though you’re only thirty-one years old, the analysis indicates that your sperm morphology rate is less than five percent. Did something happen to you before?”

He remained dazed for a long time as though a streak of lightning had just struck him squarely on the head.

Only five percent are excellent? Why is that so? What have I gone through?

Those words kept playing in his mind. He tried to think, but he was unable to process anything at that point.

Considering his response, the doctor inspected the report once more.

“Additionally, the sperm mortality rate isn’t good too. I found it a bit peculiar that you have a reproduction system problem at this age. It’s best we discuss in detail and find a way to treat it.”

Silence ensued.