After pondering over this, I grew to trust Professor Zidd more.
If Professor Zidd can’t help me get pregnant again, there’s no more hope for me in this lifetime.
He gazed at us. Perhaps he found us not in the best state of mind, he commented further, “Actually, you don’t need to be overly anxious. Medical technology is very advanced these days. Having a damaged womb with an abnormally thin lining of the endometrium is no longer an incurable disease. In fact, it’s got quite a high chance of recovery with proper medication.”
I could finally let out a stiff smile. “Thank you, Professor Zidd.”
Thank you so much for giving me that glimpse of hope of becoming a mother.
“Haha…” Professor Zidd placed his hands on the desk. His benign smile and mannerisms were just like a friendly senior that I’d known for years. “Don’t thank me in advance. Getting prepared to conceive is never an easy task. We’ll have to see each other on a daily basis and go through a series of exhausting treatments and tests. I’m afraid you might blame me for it later on.”
I laughed. “You must be joking, Professor Zidd, why would we?”
“I wasn’t kidding.” Professor Zidd turned to Ashton and said, “Mr. Fuller is a busy man, but it’s critical that you adjust your work schedules for these two months and take good care of your wife. Having a baby involves two individuals. The following days are extremely important, so I hope that you can accompany Mrs. Fuller to each of the upcoming appointments.”
I gasped. Just as I was about to ask him to be more lenient on Ashton, he cut me off and replied, “Absolutely!”
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