Day 254
Monday 5th July 2010
One year ago.
“Hello, Cleo speaking.” What a cool name.
“Hi there, I had a semen analysis on Friday, and I was just wondering about the result.”
“Name?”
“Nethercote. N for November…” You know the rest.
Cleo taps away for a few seconds. “It was all normal, Mr. Nethercote.”
“Great. Can I have the results?”
“Normal.”
“Yeah, but, what were the numbers?”
She pauses.
“Dr. Fleischer is away at the moment, so I won’t be able to release them to you.”
“Can I have a verbal?”
“No. You’ll need to send in a letter, requesting release. Then I will email Dr. Fleischer to see that she is happy for them to be released.”
“Great. That sounds great. Thanks for that.”
I hang up the phone, check a number and redial.
“Hello Andrology?”
“Hi, this is Mark, one of the Doctor’s at Cremorne Street. I was just wondering if I could have some results on a patient?” No lies here. I’m a doctor. I live in Cremorne Street. And I want some results.
“Sure,” comes the easy reply.
“Great. Can I have them faxed through?”
“Sure.”
Piece of cake.
* * * * *
|
RESULT |
RANGE |
|
| Last ejaculation |
4 days |
3-5 days |
| Volume |
5.4ml |
>2.0ml |
| Concentration |
53.9 x 10^6/ml |
>20.0 |
| Progressive motility |
72% |
>50 |
| Total motility |
76% |
>50 |
| Total motile concentration |
221.2 x 10^6 |
|
| Abnormal forms |
83% |
<85 |
| pH |
8.1 |
>7.2 |
| Alive |
86% |
>75 |
| WBC |
0 x 10^5/ml |
<10 |
| Classification |
Semen parameters within normal range |
|
| COMMENTS |
Patient is on dietary supplements |
|
| Sperm Antibodies |
Not detected |
|
* * * * *
So, all up, I’m pretty happy. The volume was adequate, even though it was nothing like the fire-hose-volume of the dude on the 34cm screen last Friday. But, I’m not trying to be a porn artist here. Just a Dad. Concentration was pretty good, no need to call the World Health Organisation over that one.
My progressive motility was 72% and total motility 76%, which can only lead me to believe that 4% of my sperm are unprogressive and likely to vote for Liberal. My pH is normal, most of the swimmers are alive, and I haven’t got any sperm antibodies.
But my abnormal forms are at a whopping 83%. This means that five out of six of the little dudes are weird looking; even if three quarters of them can swim, the majority of them will bump into the wall at the end of the pool. But, in this plastic, hydrocarbon, pesticidal, long-haul-flight, mobile phone-carrying world, apparently we still call that normal.
Just let me remove my phone from my pocket.
There we go.
* * * * *
But, the flip side is that if I’m going to have 83% spazzy sperms, at least I’ve got 221 million of the little suckers, and not 39 million. When the time comes, if we put 221 million in a Petrie dish with Suse’s eggs, then that’s 37 million normal looking sperm. I think that should do.
The only real disappointment, in fact, was the comments section. I was really hoping for something more. Maybe along the lines of: ‘Well done, Mark!’ or ‘Way to go, champ!’ Or maybe, ‘Great volume, mate, bummer about the spazzy ones!’ or even, ‘Good luck with the healing, buddy!’
But I guess this is a lab.
Not a pub.
And I’m normal.
Numerically, anyway.
Phew.
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