Zhang Li finally understood. It wasn't a problem with Wang Jian's medical skills, but rather that he had developed a psychological block when it came to intimacy. At that moment, even without being a doctor, he knew something was wrong.
He had actually encountered this sort of thing before. The very first time, he had been so nervous he probably couldn't even find the right spot. Then, in his panic, he just couldn't perform. Unexpectedly, now that he was recovering from a long illness, he was right back where he started—like a complete novice, only it seemed even worse. He and Li Liping had tried several times, to no avail, before he finally went to see Wang Jian.
