Within two minutes, a guy in a male nurse uniform showed up at the door.
He smoothly positioned himself next to Ryan. "Dr. Lopez, what's the plan?"
"We need to check the external conditions of the patient's reproductive organs and see if erections, ejaculations, and all that are normal," Hannah said, wearing a mask. She then turned to us and warned, "You guys stay at the door. Your presence might disturb the exam and make the patient uncomfortable."
After that, Hannah pulled the curtain around the bed, leaving us with just a view of the blue curtain and some feet on the floor.
Ryan's leather shoes were neatly placed by the bed, with the male nurse's shoes standing next to them.
Hannah's white shoes were a few feet away, keeping a certain distance from Ryan's examination.
Scarlett and I were waiting at the door, which gave us a perfect chance to get a little closer.
With Ryan, Hannah, and the male nurse hidden behind the curtain, I quietly closed the door of the consultation room to make sure no one could see Scarlett and me.
The thought of teasing Ryan's gorgeous wife right next to him got me all excited.
I stood right behind Scarlett, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her into my strong embrace.
Scarlett knew what I was up to right away and quickly pushed my arm away, trying to pry my hand off her waist.
Even though she was curvy and tall, she seemed so petite in front of me.
Her fingers clutched at mine, only managing to grab one of my fingertips, leaving one joint of my finger outside.
My fingertip slipped between the buttons of her shirt, gently teasing her soft belly.
Sensitive and ticklish, Scarlett shrank as soon as I touched her, her body instantly reacting.
Already small in my arms, she seemed even tinier after that.
My other hand slipped under her butt, lifting her onto my arm. Worried about losing balance, she clung to my collar tightly.
Seeing me grinning, Scarlett got mad and pinched my shoulder muscles hard.
She leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Are you crazy? Ryan and the others are here!"
"Don't worry, they're all blocked. No one can see us," I said.
"What if we get caught? If you want, we can do it at home tonight." After saying that, Scarlett blushed, avoiding my eyes, looking super shy.
"No, it's been days since I touched you, and now that I see you, I'm rock hard. If you don't believe me, touch it." As I said that, I grabbed her soft hand and guided it to my crotch. As soon as her palm touched my hard cock, she quickly twisted her wrist, trying to free her hand.
"Don't be afraid of it, it's something that can bring you happiness," I whispered in her ear, glancing at her blushing cheeks. They were so tender that I couldn't resist giving her a gentle kiss.
Scarlett immediately pushed my head away, trying to put as much distance between us as possible.
I was about to go in for another kiss when I heard Hannah's voice from behind the curtain.
"Erection speed three minutes, erection duration three minutes, ejaculation time ten seconds."
Scarlett and I exchanged a quick glance before I set her down.
She leaned against the wall by the office desk, one hand across her chest and the other propping up her elbow. Her slender fingers occasionally scratched her temple, and she looked like the perfect image of a wife waiting for her husband's exam to finish.
I took a step back and plopped down on the sofa by the door, lowering the volume on my phone to watch some videos.
"Alright, the examination is done. Pull back the curtain. Thanks for your help." Hannah said after noting down the data, and soon the curtain was pulled back.
The male nurse left the room.
Scarlett and I acted like nothing had happened.
Now, it was just Ryan, Scarlett, Hannah, and me in the room.
Hannah looked at me, then at Scarlett, and said somewhat regretfully, "He's wasting such a beautiful wife."
Scarlett didn't quite get what Hannah meant and felt a bit embarrassed. She sat across from her, sounding worried. "Doctor, how is my husband's condition?"
As soon as she finished, I put away my phone and looked at Hannah, pretending to be concerned about Ryan's condition.
Honestly, when I heard Hannah reporting Ryan's data, I already had a clue.
It took him forever to get an erection, and his endurance and ejaculation time were so short.
Apart from smoking and drinking, which could cause these issues, it was mostly genetic.
Ryan didn't smoke or drink but still had these problems, so he probably couldn't recover. Even the best doctor might not be able to help him.
Even Hannah sighed, saying, "Your husband's condition is innate. It's in his genes and hard to change from the outside. I can only help him last longer in bed with some medication."
"Does that mean we can't conceive naturally?" Scarlett asked, looking worried.
Hannah explained patiently, "Your husband's ejaculation time is very short, and the range is limited, with most of it leaking out near the glans. Men with this condition often have low sperm quality and poor survival rates. It's possible that the sperm doesn't even reach deep into your vagina before dying, which makes it difficult to get pregnant."
After Hannah finished, Scarlett's blushing cheeks, which I had teased, instantly turned pale.
"So it can't be cured?" she asked, not wanting to give up.
"No way for your husband, but there are two other options, depending on whether you can accept them." After saying that, Hannah looked deeply at me, as if these two plans were related to me.
Hannah's gaze towards me was obvious, and Ryan and Scarlett noticed it, following her gaze to me.