Chapter 200O9: The Wind Fills the Building (2)

Out of Uncle Wang Changlin's house, Fang Bin kept wondering: Why did Uncle Wang sigh in front of him? What does the change of municipal government have to do with itself? What is the implication of unrest? With his calmness and restraint, he will definitely not just complain! Could it be that because of his identity as a real estate businessman, he got too close to Uncle Changlin, which attracted the attention of competitors and brought trouble to Uncle Wang? Thinking of this, Fang Bin faintly felt uneasy: although he was sure that he didn't give Uncle Wang much benefit, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary in the process of renovating Fengjiang Road, if someone really wanted to find faults, it was very possible to find some faults. My heart fluttered.

When he got home, Yu'er was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, and Fang Bin couldn't bring such a question to the house, so Yu'er followed suit, grinned, picked her up and walked to the bedroom. After taking a bath, Yu'er adhered to the man charmingly, clinging to the man naked, taking the initiative to hold his little brother, and inserted it with a delicate body.

"Whew-" Fang Bin stroked Yu'er's smooth back and asked strangely, "Aren't these days your dangerous period?" Don't want me to wear a raincoat anymore? ”

"Hee-hee-" Yu'er smiled shyly and arched into the man's arms: "Don't you want a son?" I'll give you one! ”

"Figured it out? Silly! Fang Bin's heart was overjoyed, he turned over and got up, and rode on the woman......

Early the next morning, Fang Bin went to work as usual, Yu'er was greedy for a while, so she got up lazily, picked up the paper towel next to the bed, didn't eat anything, cleaned the room again, washed the clothes, and then went out with a small bag and a small umbrella. It's a holiday, except for the history lecture in the Jingchu Lecture Hall, there is no other task, just watching TV and reading books a day, making dinner for Bin'er, and living a full and happy life. It's just that time I was in the Jade Buddha Temple with Bin'er. The old monk's words have always made him linger: he first said that he has a thin waist and a narrow belly, and his children are not prosperous. It's a bit of a shadow. I have been married to Liu Hongwei for several years, and I have never had children, although I didn't want to have children at that time and made preparations, I haven't had a pregnancy experience in the end, I don't know if it's because I have taken appropriate measures or something else. Now I have been living with Bin'er for several years, although I have also prepared for the danger period, but I have not even been alarmed. In the past, it was okay not to say that it was broken, thinking that it was my own strong measures. Now it seems that maybe not so at all! Come to think of it. Yu'er is a little bit hanging. Both eager and looking forward to! Last night, I deliberately didn't let Bin'er wear a raincoat, just to verify whether he was like what the old monk said: Zi Xi is not prosperous.

Get on the bus. Yu'er repeated in her mind the words of the lottery at that time: Dead wood sprouts new branches in spring, and bees and butterflies should dance. A leaf orchid boat enters the cave, and the flowers are like peaches. The first two sentences are easy to understand, and it seems to be saying that he has scored twice and found the man he loves, and he is a concubine. The last two sentences are a bit incomprehensible: a leaf of Lanzhou enters the cave - literally, it should be very lonely; Flowers are like peaches - how can flowers be like peaches? It should be a thousand purples, huh? Wrong! Bi Tao, also known as Chiba Peach Blossom. The flowers are plump, bright and colorful, but it looks beautiful and covers all kinds of flowers, but it only blooms and does not bear fruit! Yu'er mobilizes all her knowledge. I went home and checked the books again, and I came to such a conclusion, and I couldn't help but tremble my legs slightly: If the old monk compares himself like this, doesn't it mean that he can't have children? Will I really be lonely for the rest of my life? Hazy tears welled up in his eyes, and he closed his eyes and quietly endured.

"The city's first people's hospital has arrived, please get off if you have arrived at the hospital!" The female conductor shouted at the door, and Yu'er involuntarily got off the train and walked towards the hospital.

"What's wrong with you?" There are a lot of patients in the hospital, Huang Yurong finally hung up an expert number, and the patient was a female doctor in her fifties, maybe it was for professional reasons, maybe because there were too many patients waiting, the female doctor didn't say a word, and asked directly.

"Ahh......h

"Hehe, I see, you mean you've been married for many years and haven't gotten pregnant yet, right?" Seeing Huang Yurong nodding her head again and again, she took a few examination application forms from the table, filled them out in a fluttering manner, and explained: "You go to the examination first, and then come to me after you get the results." ”

"Okay!" Huang Yurong rarely goes to the hospital, and today is such an unspeakable thing, and she didn't talk to Bin'er in advance, she just wanted to solve her doubts alone, and quickly took over the examination application form, and saw that there were several items on it: fallopian tube examination, **, uterus, ovaries and other reproductive system examinations, endocrine function measurements, and immunological examinations.

There are a lot of people, Huang Yurong ran upstairs and downstairs all morning, and took blood, basically the examination was completed, and the results of the examination could not be taken until the afternoon. With a nervous mood, Huang Yurong ordered a bowl of wontons and a few fried dumplings in the small shop at the entrance of the hospital.

After two hours in the bookstore next to the hospital, Huang Yurong couldn't wait to get the test results. Huang Yurong looked at her checklist very carefully, the first few items were normal, but in the column of "whether there is anti-sperm antibody production in women's blood" in the immunological examination, there was a positive "yang" word, although she was not a doctor, but Huang Yurong still felt very sensitively that the problem was here: no wonder she had not been able to get pregnant for many years, it turned out that it was not how successful her measures were, but that she was sick! Thinking of this, a wisp of sadness suddenly hit his heart, it turned out that he didn't want to have children with Bin'er, because he was worried that he was much older than him, and he was afraid that his parents and family would not accept him, especially when he went to Bin'er's house for the New Year, when he returned to Jiangcheng, Sun Yang woke up crying and looked for himself everywhere, and when he turned around and picked up Sun Yang, he occasionally heard the words of Bin'er's mother, so that he didn't have the courage to make up his mind to enter into marriage with Bin'er!

"Bin'er has always wanted a child, but I have been perfunctory, always thinking that there is no hurry, maybe, if I really want it, maybe it will be impossible!" Yu'er took the checklist, felt in a trance, and walked towards the female doctor's diagnosis room with one foot high and one foot low, the walls and pedestrians on both sides seemed to be shaking.

"The test results?" The female doctor glanced at Huang Yurong, who seemed to be a little distracted, took the checklist, and just glanced at it slightly, and her face became grim.

"What's wrong? Doctor? Huang Yurong's voice almost changed tone, her heart rose to her throat, leaned forward, and asked anxiously.

"Hmm-" the female doctor coughed intentionally, "how many years have you been married?" Hmm-how long has it been? Then he looked at the checklist carefully, and said carefully: "You have immune infertility." ”

"What is immune infertility?" Hearing the word "infertility", Huang Yurong felt that the sky suddenly became dim, and she was extremely depressed, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmmm! How so? The female doctor put down the checklist and said sympathetically: "There are three main types of immune infertility: alloimunization, local immunity, and autoimmunity. Alloimmunization refers to the production of antibodies in the woman's body by the man's sperm and seminal plasma as antigens, which agglutinates the sperm or makes the sperm inmotilated. In general, women do not develop an immune response, and only about 15%-18% of infertile women have anti-sperm antibodies in their bodies. When a woman has menstruation or endometritis and other diseases, the endometrium is damaged or the anus**, sperm and its antigenic substances can easily enter the bloodstream and stimulate the woman's immune response. Local immunity refers to the fact that the cervical mucosa and endometrium of some infertile women contain lymphoid cells that produce immune globules G and A, and the cervical mucus contains anti-sperm immunoglobulins G, A, and M. Therefore, the cervix and female reproductive tract have a local immune effect on sperm. Autoimmunity is the overflow of male sperm, seminal plasma or female eggs, reproductive tract secretions, hormones, etc. into the surrounding tissues of the reproductive tract, causing an immune response of one's own body, producing corresponding antibody substances in the body, affecting the motility of sperm or follicle maturation and ovulation. ”

"Can it be cured? How to treat it? Doctor, please tell me! Huang Yurong almost said in a crying voice.

"Immune infertility needs to pay special attention to the following factors: 1. Husband and wife life hygiene to reduce the occurrence of gynecological inflammation. 2. It is forbidden to live as a husband and wife during menstruation. 3. Put an end to the confusion of gender relations. As for treatment, there are steroid therapies that weaken the adhesion of antibodies, but how effective they are, are uncertain; Artificial insemination is also possible! ”

"That means it's impossible for me to conceive naturally?" Huang Yurong is an intellectual, and by this time, she had already woken up from the initial shock, calmed down, and asked cautiously.

"At least, I can't guarantee it." The female doctor spread her hands and didn't completely say it, but Huang Yurong knew that it was more because the doctor was comforting herself because of her kindness.

Walking out of the hospital, Huang Yurong dragged her two lead-filled legs, came to the vegetable market first, bought dinner, and forced herself, as usual, to go home and cook dinner as if nothing happened.