Nouveau riche love story

The doctor sitting across from him was about forty years old, without raising his eyes, he said, "Everyone who comes here is sick, why are you here if you are not sick?"

When Wang Xiaochen heard that this was a doctor with a bad temper, he became even more nervous and felt dizzy even more.

"Tell me what's going on with you."

Wang Xiaochen is very embarrassed, the room of the department is very small, there is only one doctor on weekdays, and I don't know how he is so lucky, he was surrounded by three generations of male doctors, old, middle-aged and young, and he was still standing next to him. female doctor.

It seemed that he was the little white mouse tied up in the laboratory, and was stabbed by the scalpel as soon as he kicked his legs.

"me……"

"Director Chen, Dean Ling asked you and Professor Liu to come over." Someone knocked on the door and said.

The male doctor in his 40s smacked his mouth, as if he was dissatisfied with being interrupted from work, and pulled the young man beside him to his seat, "Xiao Chen, show him."

After all, he turned around and went out with the elderly doctor.

Seeing that Wang Xiaochen was really shy, the female doctor nodded to her colleague, "Doctor Chen, then I will go to work first."

As soon as everyone left, the room was so empty that Wang Xiaochen dared to let out a breath.

Dr. Chen looked at the young man in front of him, his head was so bad, half of his face was buried in the collar of his turtleneck sweater, only the back of his head was given to him.

He is actually an orthopedic surgeon, and he also worked in the andrology department before, but later he completely engaged in orthopedics.

"Don't be nervous. The hospital is a place to treat diseases. If you have any discomfort, you might as well say it. Let's solve it earlier."

The doctor's voice is very nice. In the words of the little girls, it is called a subwoofer, which makes sound by chest vibration.

Seeing that the male doctor was gentle, Wang Xiaochen felt a little better.

"Doctor...doctor, I want to check if I have AIDS or some sexually transmitted disease."

His voice was very low, and thanks to Dr. Chen's young age, he could hear everything clearly.

"AIDS requires three months of high-risk activities to test whether there are antibodies in the body. How long have you been in high-risk activities?" Dr. Chen opened his medical records to record.

"...I, I probably have less than three months."

"Tell me about the time for high-risk actions, and I will test later to see if it may be another STD."

"Yesterday... last night..."

Dr. Chen: "...Is there no way?"

"I...I don't remember."

Dr. Chen: "...do you remember if you wear a condom?"

"Probably...yesterday...I don't need it..." His voice was getting weaker and weaker, and it was hard to listen with his ears.

Dr. Chen patiently persuaded: "Sir, don't shy away from medical treatment. Please rest assured that we doctors will keep the patient's physical condition confidential."

Wang Xiaochen also knew the importance of trusting the doctor, he tried his best to get rid of the burden of character, buried his face deeply in the high collar of the sweater, "I...I drank wine yesterday with a man, I don't know he has No condoms!"

Dr. Chen: "Is there a tear in the gut?"

"I don't know, it just hurts a little."

Dr. Chen: "Come here for a while, I need to have a checkup."

"Oh" he walked in with his head sullen, and then saw the doctor draw the curtain.

"Take off your pants and pull the hem of your jacket."

Although Wang Xiaochen was shy, for the sake of his health, he could only listen to the doctor's words.

Heartbroken, he took off his pants, pulled the sweater, and pouted his buttocks, revealing a section of white thighs and a narrow waist with marks.

Dr. Chen glanced at the two bruises on his waist, thinking that this attack was heavy enough.

The sensitive part was red and swollen, but it didn't look serious on the surface. He took the instrument over, and when the cold machine touched the patient's skin, the patient visibly shook, and the sweater fell off as soon as his hands were loosened.

Dr. Chen helped to lift the sweater up, but one of them didn't pay attention, and his thumb just hit the bruise on the patient's waist.

Dr. Chen was taken aback, and involuntarily stretched out his hands for comparison, and then almost smashed the instrument beside him.

The tips of his ears turned red quickly, and he completely lost the composure of the healer's parents just now.

"Doctor, am I okay?" Seeing that he didn't move, the patient turned his face away.

A very young face, with a little baby fat, and panic and fear in the eyes.

Dr. Chen didn't say anything, he took two steps back and walked outside the curtain.

"It's okay, put on your pants and come out."