Within half an hour, Jack was at the hospital.

No sooner had he seen him, the doctor sighed and handed him the test report. "Mr. Monroe. based on the results, you have azoospermia."

Jack clutched the report in amazement. Going through the page, the room was whirling, and he could hardly stand.

Azoospermia? How was that possible?

It was absurd!

Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Jack confronted the doctor and asked icily, "I have had such check-ups before, and everything was all right. Could this disease suddenly erupt? And could there have been some kind of error in your hospital's test?"

His voice was bitter by the time...