C8 Chapter 8

"F * ck!" Lin Feng angrily patted the stool. Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he couldn't do anything. He couldn't just force his way in. Even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to do so.

Lin Feng drank a cup of water to calm himself down. Then, he went downstairs and took a taxi to the hospital, which happened to be the working hours. Jiang Tingting took a leave of absence, leaving Lin Feng alone in the office.

"Is this Dr. Lin?" At that moment, a woman in her late twenties walked in.

The latter wore a grey suit with a white shirt underneath, black stockings and silver high heels. Lin Feng sized the latter up without leaving a trace, thinking that the other party should be a professional female.

"Doctor, this is the test report. Take a look." The latter handed a list to Lin Feng and he took it to have a look.

Name: Jia Jing.

Diagnosis of disease: vaginitis.

Lin Feng looked at the medical records and returned them to Jia Jing, saying, "Lie down on the bed, I'll help you check them."

Yes. Jia Jing nodded and lay flat on the bed.

"Take off your clothes." Lin Feng said.

"Ah!" Jia Jing was shocked.

"This is a treatment. You are a patient and I am a doctor. There is no gender difference between us." Lin Feng explained in all seriousness. However, his little mind was faintly making trouble for him.

"Me." Jia Jing's face was flushed red. She was not an old woman like Shen Yun after all. For a moment, she couldn't let it go. She didn't think that the person who would visit a gynecologist was actually a male doctor.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. Think about whether your illness is more important or not." Lin Feng did not finish his sentence, but the consciousness within was self-evident.

Looking at Lin Feng's serious expression, Jia Jing slightly hesitated. After thinking for a moment, she gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng wore the medical gloves and slowly took off Jia Jing's dress. Inside was a purple underwear with white beads inlaid on it. Lin Feng couldn't help but to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Then, he pulled the stockings down to his knees, exposing his white thighs to the air. Lin Feng couldn't help but want to pinch them a few times, but he only dared to think about it.

"Wait." Just when Lin Feng's hand was about to touch Jia Jing's underwear, Jia Jing reflexively grabbed Lin Feng's hand.

"What now?" Lin Feng said.

"That, I, I will do it myself." Jia Jing's voice was like a mosquito's buzz. Lin Feng helplessly rolled his eyes. Since Jia Jing requested this, he couldn't say anything more.

"Fine."

Jia Jing slowly pulled down her underwear and just as she stepped down, Lin Feng was also shocked. Jia Jing's face turned purple. Looking at Lin Feng up close, he found out that the latter was completely naked.

"Your illness is already quite serious. If you continue to drag it on, the consequences will be unimaginable." Lin Feng did not continue to frighten the latter. If he had arrived a week later, no one would have known the extent of his illness.

"Doctor Lin, you have to help me. I'm still young." Jia Jing was almost in tears as she spoke. She had been to many different hospitals, but there was still no sign of improvement. In fact, her condition was getting worse and worse.

"Don't worry. Although it is difficult to treat, it can still be cured." Lin Feng took out the silver needle, an egg-sized container, an alcohol stove, and some white powder.