My uterus is still intact, my body is still in good shape, and there is still time to make things right!
I broke out in a fine sweat on my forehead, and my heart pounded, whether from fear or excitement, I couldn't tell.
The doctor thought I was scared and softened her tone. "Currently, there isn't any major issue. If you want to prevent pregnancy, you could also consider having your partner get a vasectomy."
In my previous life, the doctor had also suggested this, but I felt it was enough for just one person to undergo surgery and didn't see the need for both of us to have operations, so I declined.
When it came to intimacy, Chris was unwilling to use protection, so I wore the IUD for these years.
A year later, as the doctor had said, the IUD caused an infection in my body, and I was forced to have my uterus removed.
At first, Chris seemed quite guilty.
He held my hand, his eyes reddened repeatedly.
At that time, I was very touched and thought I had found a good partner.
The night before the surgery, Chris had to go to work, and since my parents had passed away early, Chris brought his parents from his hometown to stay with us.