Diagnosing beautiful Indian woman

"Haha, Mr. Singer, I'll do my best! Who will come first? I'll take their pulse first and see if they have other problems besides infertility?" Wu Neng said with a smile.

"Oh, Somaya, come here and give your hand to Mr. Wu." Singer said to one of the wives in Indian language. The beautiful young woman was a little hesitant. Singer glared at her eyes and she honestly handed her jade hand to Wu Neng.

Wu Neng was a little surprised when he saw her rough hands. She was the wife of the rich tycoon Singer, so why did her hands be so rough? Could she also do rough work? With a hint of doubt, Wu Neng grabbed her hand, Somaya was a little shy and her pretty face turned red.

"Wu Neng, no matter what part of our Indian women's body, you can usually only let your husband contact you. You are a doctor, it's a little better." Ina explained that she was shy and said. The rural widow 21

"Haha, no matter which country or ethnic group it is, it is normal for doctors to contact patients. In the eyes of doctors, there are only patients, no men and women," Wu Neng smiled, then put away his smile and began to take Somaya's pulse carefully.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him. After a few minutes, he felt confident that the beautiful young woman Somaya was in a completely normal state. "Mr. Singer, okay, I know why your wife is not pregnant. Can I explain to you later? Let's finish reading your other wife first?" Wu Neng said with a smile.

"Okay, no problem, do what Mr. Wu said." As he said that, he asked her another wife to stand in front of Wu Neng and let Wu Neng take her pulse.

Wu Neng visually judged that the young woman was younger, probably only twenty-three or four years old, only a few years older than Ina, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than Somaya just now. When Wu Neng held her jade hand, her pretty face was also red, and her beautiful eyes were bright and charming, which was very beautiful and charming.

Wu Neng also took a few minutes to check her. Similarly, she was not sick. Seeing that Wu Neng had finished the examination, Singer asked anxiously, "Mr. Wu, how about it? Have you found the cause of the disease?"

"Well, but I want to talk to Mr. Singer alone, okay?" Wu Neng didn't want to talk to Singer about his sexual intercourse in front of so many women, because if it wasn't for his woman's problem, it was his problem.

Singer is an old man, so he naturally understood what Wu Neng meant and hurriedly said to Ina, "Yina, take Miss Zhang to your room and sit down, and dad and Mr. Wu go to the study."

"Yes, dad," Ina smiled, then took Zhang Ling's jade hand and went upstairs.

Singer also signaled that Wu Neng followed him up the stairs on the other side and reached the top floor, which was the third floor. Wu Neng discovered that Singer was indeed rich. The entire building was magnificent, with marble on the ground and religious murals carved on the walls.

Even in the study, the furnishings are luxurious. The luxurious carpets and bookshelfs are made of high-end wood. Many of the books on the bookshelf are in edition, including the four masterpieces. It seems that this old man does like Chinese culture.

"Mr. Wu, please sit down. Now you can tell me the real reason for their infertility, right?" Singer asked with a smile, and then signaled Wu Neng to sit on the sofa.

Wu Neng sat down and smiled, "Mr. Singer, neither of your wives are sick, they are fully fertile."

"What? They are completely fertile? How is this possible? Why are the other wives of me have given birth, but they are the only two of them are not pregnant?" Mr. Singer stared at Wu Neng in confusion, looking like he didn't trust him very much.

"That's right, Mr. Singer, there are several aspects of whether a woman is pregnant. First, she does have problems herself and does not meet the conditions for conception; another is that you didn't meet when you were together, which is also possible. I don't know how long you will be together, but I'm sure they must be fine in their health," Wu Neng said with a smile.

Seeing that Wu Neng was so confident, Singer asked, "Mr. Wu, are you sure that both of my wives have no health problems? But last year I married a girl a few years younger than them. We only had three times and she became pregnant. Why?"

"Even if you bump into it once, it is possible. This has something to do with whether they have the best time to conceive when you are with you. It doesn't all depend on the number of times," Wu Neng said with a smile.

"Oh, I seem to understand a little, Mr. Wu, what you mean is that as long as I continue to sleep with them, they may get pregnant, right?" Singer asked with a smile.

"Yes, but I want to take a pulse for Mr. Singer to see your physical condition. If Mr. Singer's goal is to have a boy, then you must pay attention to the method. With Mr. Singer's age, you no longer have the number of times to pursue your goals." Wu Neng smiled implicitly.
Chapter completed!