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MidReal Story
The Old Doctor And His Students
Scenario:60岁的熟女穿着黑色高跟长靴的妇科医生夏翠仙检查女病人的小说，
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Xia Cuixian
independent, and candid. Cuixian navigates life after divorce, managing her son's education and dealing with the loss of her mother. Her relationship with her patients is unique; she views them as friends rather than clients, often sharing personal stories and receiving reciprocated trust. Despite her age and life experiences, she remains determined to support her family and find purpose.
Luo Xiangnan
busy, and concerned. Luo balances his career in the tech industry with family obligations, regularly consulting his father about financial planning for his education. Despite the distance between them, he maintains a close relationship with his father and hopes to reunite them soon. His interactions with his father reflect his caring nature and ambition towards his future in the tech industry.
Wu Hongming
supportive, and occasionally firm. Wu oversees hospital operations and makes decisions about staffing and resources. He values Xia's contributions to patient satisfaction and allows her a degree of autonomy in practice. Although he faces challenges like low hospital funding and staff shortages, he remains focused on providing quality care to patients, relying on capable staff like Xia and Zhang Yang to support this goal.
I am a 60-year-old gynecologist.
Yes, you heard that right.
I am still practicing as a gynecologist at the age of 60.
I know it sounds weird, but I am good at my job and I don't see any reason why I should stop.
In fact, many of my patients prefer me over younger doctors.
I'm not sure why, but I think it's because I am more attentive and gentle.
I listen to them more and treat them as friends rather than patients.
I also dress differently from other doctors.
While they wear the standard white coat and shoes, I prefer black high-heeled boots.
I have a few pairs of them in different colors, and I wear them to work every day.
My black high-heeled boots make me stand out among other doctors, but in a good way.
Many people compliment me on my sense of style and fashion.
I think being a good doctor is not just about having the knowledge and skills to treat patients; it's also about making them feel comfortable and happy.
That's why I always wear my favorite black high-heeled boots to work.
Mrs. Chen, a middle-aged woman, came into my office for her routine checkup.
She looked around the room and sat down in the examination chair.
As she was settling in, her eyes fell on my black high-heeled boots.
"Those are beautiful," she said, pointing at my footwear.
"Thank you," I replied with a smile.
"I've been wearing these boots to work every day for the past few years. They're not just stylish; they're also very comfortable."
I told Mrs. Chen that I had been wearing high-heeled boots to work for most of my career.
I started wearing them when I was a resident in medical school and have never stopped.
I found that they helped me feel more confident and professional as I went about my daily rounds.
Mrs. Chen was impressed by my story.
She told me that she had always struggled to find shoes that were comfortable to wear to work.
As an accountant, she often had to spend long hours sitting at her desk, and her feet would ache by the end of the day.
She said she had tried wearing flats and sneakers, but they didn't provide enough support for her feet.
She also tried wearing heels, but they were too uncomfortable for long periods of time.
I nodded sympathetically as Mrs. Chen shared her struggles with finding comfortable shoes for work.
I understood how difficult it could be to find shoes that were both stylish and comfortable. "Well, Mrs. Chen, I think you might be interested to know that my black high-heeled boots are not just stylish; they're also very comfortable," I said with a smile.
"In fact, I wear them every day to work, even when I'm performing surgeries or doing other tasks that require me to be on my feet for long periods of time."
Mrs. Chen's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at my boots again.
"I can't believe it," she said with a laugh.
"I thought for sure you would have to change into something more comfortable when you were working."
I shook my head with a smile.
"No, Mrs. Chen. My black high-heeled boots are designed to be both stylish and comfortable. They have a sturdy heel that provides excellent support for my feet, and the material is soft and flexible so it doesn't chafe or irritate my skin."
Mrs. Chen nodded thoughtfully as I continued to explain the benefits of wearing black high-heeled boots to work every day.
During my afternoon break, I saw Miss Chen lingering around outside my office.
She was fidgeting nervously with her hands, looking like she wanted to talk to me but wasn't sure if she should.
I invited her to come in and sit down in the examination chair.
Miss Chen hesitated for a moment before entering my office and locking the door behind her.
She took a deep breath and began to explain why she had been waiting outside my office.
"Doctor, I'm sorry to bother you, but I have something unusual that I want to ask you. It's not about my health or anything, it's just...I don't know how else to say this."
I listened attentively as Miss Chen struggled to find the right words to express what she wanted to ask.
"It's about your black high-heeled boots. I know it sounds strange, but I've been really fascinated by them ever since I first saw you wearing them. They're just so...beautiful. And they seem so...comfortable."
Miss Chen paused again, looking unsure if she should continue.
"Go on," I encouraged her.
"I just wondered if...if I could touch them. I know it sounds weird, but I really want to see how they feel."
I nodded understandingly, feeling a bit surprised but also curious about why Miss Chen was so interested in my boots.
"Okay," I said with a smile.
"You can definitely touch them. But let me warn you, they are very comfortable."
Miss Chen smiled back at me as she reached out and touched the toe of one of my boots.
"It's so soft," she said with a sigh.
"And it smells like leather. Just like new shoes."
I watched as Miss Chen continued to touch and caress my boots.
She seemed completely absorbed in them, almost as if they were alive and responding to her touch.
"I know this is going to sound strange," she said suddenly, looking up at me with a sheepish grin on her face.
"But I was wondering...would it be okay if I licked them?"
Miss Chen looked at me uncertainly as she waited for my response.
I remained silent for a moment before finally speaking up.
"Why would you want to lick them?" "Because," she replied with a laugh, "they look delicious! And besides, who doesn't love licking something soft and smooth?"
Miss Chen leaned forward and began to run her tongue over the toe of one of my boots.
After a moment, she straightened up and sat back in her chair, looking uncomfortable.
"Doctor, I'm so sorry," she said with a sigh.
"I know this is completely inappropriate, but I couldn't help myself. I've been wanting to touch and lick those boots since the moment I saw them."
I looked at her calmly and asked, "Miss Chen, what's wrong?"
Miss Chen looked down at the floor and shifted uncomfortably in her seat.
"Nothing's wrong, doctor," she said quickly.
"I'm just...just a little embarrassed. That's all."
I leaned forward and looked into Miss Chen's eyes.
"Miss Chen, there is no need to be embarrassed. We are both adults here, and I am your doctor. Whatever you tell me will be kept confidential."
Miss Chen hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"I'm sorry, doctor," she said with a sigh.
"But I don't know how to say this. I've been feeling really...uncomfortable lately. And it's not just because of my period."
I nodded sympathetically.
"Go on," I encouraged her.
"I don't know if this has anything to do with it," Miss Chen continued.
"But lately, I've been having some...odd sensations in my pelvic area. Sometimes they're just mild discomforts, but other times they can be quite...intense." Miss Chen shifted uncomfortably in her seat again.
"I've tried ignoring them," she continued.
"But they seem to be getting worse. And they're not just happening when I'm menstruating anymore."
I listened attentively as Miss Chen explained her symptoms.
As she spoke, I could see that she was becoming increasingly uncomfortable.
Her body language told me that she was nervous and anxious about sharing her problem with me.
"I'm sorry, doctor," she said suddenly with tears in her eyes.
"I didn't mean to bother you with this. It's just...I don't know what else to do."
I smiled warmly at Miss Chen and took her hand in mine.
"Miss Chen," I said gently.
"You're not bothering me at all. In fact, I want you to tell me more about these sensations you've been having. It sounds like something we should definitely investigate further." Miss Chen nodded nervously as she began to explain more about the sensations she had been experiencing.
As she spoke, I listened intently and asked occasional questions to clarify things better for me.
"Doctor, do you think it could be something serious?" Miss Chen asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"It's hard to say without a proper examination, but we'll figure it out together," I reassured her, squeezing her hand gently.
"Thank you," she whispered, relief evident in her eyes, "I just needed someone to listen and understand."
