Special services in hospitals

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Lately, I've probably been too tired from work, and with too much sex, I've developed erectile dysfunction (ED). Taking advantage of the National Day holiday, I went to a reproductive health center in a certain city to get it checked out.
The day before the holiday, I arrived at the hospital. Upon entering, I was greeted by two pretty women. I was initially a little hesitant, but one of them said in a sweet voice, "Hello, how can I help you?" I said, "I want to see a doctor about my ED."
"Is it erectile dysfunction?"
"Please fill in your name and follow me."
She handed me a medical record. After filling in my name, I followed her to the third floor, to the andrology clinic. Inside, there was a male doctor and two young women. I had assumed all andrology doctors were male, but I was surprised to see so many women. It felt a little awkward to discuss sexual issues in front of these young women.
I walked into the examination room somewhat hesitantly. The male doctor's surname was Huang; the one who brought me there was called him, Director Huang. He saw me and warmly asked me to sit down, asking, "Is there anything I can help you with?" I glanced at the two women beside me. Neither was very tall; one was thin and quite pretty, the other slightly plump, but always had a smile on her face, and she seemed very approachable. I mustered my courage and said,
"Recently, I've been experiencing short durations and insufficient erection during sex." "Are you married?" Dr. Huang asked.
I said, "Yes, I am, and my child is one year old."
"How long has this been going on?" he continued.
"It's been about two months."
"Let's get checked out. Do a prostate ultrasound, check the blood flow, and take a sample of prostate fluid for testing." He gave me a receipt and told me to go pay, saying, "After you pay, take the prostate fluid sample first." The chubby doctor accompanied me to pay. On the way, I asked her if taking the prostate fluid sample would hurt. She smiled and said,
"No, it won't hurt. Don't be nervous."
Her smile was really cute, which relieved a lot of my tension. Actually, I had read some reports before that taking prostate fluid samples was quite painful.
After paying, I returned to the clinic. Dr. Huang asked me to go into the inner room. I was still a little nervous. I found that there were only the two of us in the room, so I stuffed the 200 yuan I had prepared into his clothes. "Please take a good look at me. I heard that taking prostate fluid samples is quite painful." He looked at me and said, "Don't worry, young man, you will be satisfied with the treatment." Then he asked me to take off all my pants, and then put my hands on the bed and spread my legs. I watched him put on a rubber glove, and then dip one finger into a small bottle (I had heard before that it was paraffin).
Then he told me not to be nervous and to tell him when it was about to come out. He put his fingers inside me, and I could feel him fiddling around inside. Damn, it was really uncomfortable to have an old man fiddling with my bare skin.
I had read some articles before that said prostate problems are very comfortable, but those are all bullshit. It wasn't comfortable at all, just a little painful. "Something's about to come out," I shouted. He said, "Wait a little longer." "It's coming out!" He took his hand out, dipped a small glass slide in the fluid on my genitals, and said, "Take it to the fourth floor for testing, and get an ultrasound done while you're at it. I'll wait for you here." I pulled up my pants, took the glass slide, and just as I stepped out, the fat woman outside said, "I'll take you there." She looked at the small glass slide in my hand and smiled slightly. I think she must be secretly pleased. I followed her, watching her sway, and suddenly had an urge to go up and thrust into her.
When we got to the fourth floor, I took the slide for testing, and then followed her to the ultrasound room. There were two young female doctors inside, both quite pretty and tall. It was then that I realized so many people could get their illnesses treated here, and so many beautiful women—how could I not be aroused? One of the female doctors told me to lie down and pull my pants down to my knees. She smeared a lot of sticky stuff on my lower abdomen, then slid the probe across it, asking me as she did so, "What's wrong?" I said, "The doctor wants me to check my prostate."
She said, "Why do you need to check? Are there any abnormal symptoms?" "Do I have to tell you before you need to check my prostate?" I cursed inwardly. I said, "My sex life hasn't been very good lately, could you please give me a thorough check?" She was really serious, working on it for a long time, then said, "It should be fine, okay, you can get up now." Just as I was about to get up, the female doctor next to me who had been taking notes suddenly shouted, "Don't move, we still need to check the blood flow." I lay back down, and the doctor held me with one hand while sliding the probe across my body with the other.
It was the first time a woman other than my wife had held me like that, and I thought, this isn't "pure" anymore.
She was very gentle, but I was already starting to get a little aroused. Seeing such a beautiful woman holding me was very stimulating, and I slowly became erect. She noticed the change and blushed slightly. I thought to myself, how many women do they encounter every day? Even they get shy. I liked her even more. She smiled and said, "The blood flow is fine." The female doctor next to her spoke up, laughing, "It's so hard, how could there be a problem? Hehe." The female doctor who examined me smiled at her, looked back at my erection, and said,
"It's not good for the blood to be congested like this all the time. Calm down, get up." I lay down for a while, put on my pants, and got up to ask her, "Am I alright?" She gave me the test results and said, "It must be because you've been having sex too frequently. You're really overdoing it. Be more careful in the future." I thanked her, went out, picked up the prostate fluid test results, and went downstairs to see Director Huang.
After reviewing the examination report and lab results, Director Huang said to me, "Young man, you have a bit of prostatitis, which may be related to your irregular lifestyle and catching a cold... After a period of treatment, you will see very good results." I asked, "How is it treated?" He said, "Anti-inflammatory treatment, shortwave therapy for prostatitis, followed by sexual function recovery treatment. It won't take too long, and you will see very good results." I said, "If it can cure me, then I'll get it treated."
He gave me a prescription, and only after I paid did I realize I had been scammed. One shortwave therapy session cost 400 yuan, one sexual function recovery treatment cost 100 yuan, and a special service cost 300 yuan. I didn't understand what these items were, so I just looked at them one by one, muttering to myself.
I was led to a physiotherapy room, where a male assistant doctor saw me come in and had me lie on a machine. He told me to take off my pants and remove any metal objects such as my phone or cards, saying the machine was magnetic. He adjusted the machine to face my prostate and then said, "Let's begin."
I felt a little heat, but it was very comfortable. I thought to myself, "This is pretty comfortable. 400 yuan for a nap, a bit expensive, but it's okay." So, I rested for about an hour. The doctor woke me up, saying it was all over.
I got up, straightened my clothes, and just as I stepped out the door, a woman approached me. She said, "I've been looking for you for a long time. Come quickly, it's time for your sexual function rehabilitation treatment." I looked at the woman in front of me. She was about 1.6 meters tall, slender, with an oval face, big eyes, and fair skin—a very beautiful woman .
I asked, "Where do I get it done?"
She said, "Come with me."
So I followed her. She had a really good figure; her pink, well-fitting clothes accentuated her beautiful curves. At this point, I started to feel something again. We went to a small room at the end of the corridor. It was empty, with a bed, a chair, and a machine opposite it with a television on it. She spread a disposable cloth on the chair and then had me take off my pants and sit down.
I was really embarrassed to take my pants off in front of such a beautiful woman. She looked at me, smiled, and said,
"Still embarrassed?"
I said, "Oh, no."
I pulled my pants down a little, and she looked at them, saying, "No, you have to take them all off. It's not cold today, are you afraid of the cold?" I had no choice but to take off all my pants and sit down. She placed several electrodes on the soles of my feet and stomach, saying they were acupoints. Then she took a large plastic tub, about 5 or 6 centimeters in diameter. She inserted the inlet and outlet pipes, picked up my penis with one hand, and skillfully pulled back my foreskin, saying, "Your foreskin is a little long; you should have surgery." Then she put the tub over my penis and held it down with her hand. She started filling it with water. When the tub was almost full, she pressed a button, and the water in the tub began to move rhythmically, as if something was attracting me, stretching and pulling. Soon, I was fully erect.
She turned on the TV opposite me, and it started playing some sex education programs, many of which were sex position tutorials I had downloaded from the internet before. The male and female protagonists in the programs simulated various positions, making my arousal stronger and stronger.
"Oh my god, is this what sexual dysfunction rehabilitation treatment is like? This is amazing!" Suddenly I remembered that I had a 300-yuan special service, and I really wanted to know what it was right away. The beautiful woman kept looking at me, and I felt her face flush when she saw my huge erection. I saw her name tag read Liu Li, and I said, "Liu, can I call you Xiao Li?" She looked at me, smiled slightly, and said, "Is there something you need?" I said, "I wanted to ask you something. There's a 'special service' option on my form. What is it?" She paused, seemingly surprised, and said, "Oh, I hadn't noticed!" She picked up the form and said, "Hehe, if you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have noticed. The director is really nice to you." I was confused and asked her, "Why do you say that?"
She smiled and said, "You'll find out in a bit."
That started a conversation, and we began chatting. I told her a few jokes about my colleagues, and she laughed for a long time, saying I was very humorous. She asked if I was married, and I said yes, and I had a child. Suddenly, I sensed a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
Half an hour later, the sexual function rehabilitation treatment ended. Although I remained erect, the strength was moderate, so I didn't feel the urge to ejaculate. Xiao Li helped me move the equipment away and wiped my penis clean with a tissue. Then she said to me, "Wait a moment." I said, "Okay."
She walked to the door and actually locked it. I wondered what she was up to and why she locked the door.
She turned around, facing me, and said, "Lie down. We'll begin the special service now." I lay on the bed, and she began to stroke me with her hands, saying, "The director is so good to you. Few people get this kind of treatment these days. This special service is for treating low libido in men. I saw you get an erection so quickly earlier; you probably don't have low libido." I smiled and said, "I don't know."
She continued, "For men with low libido, the best treatment is direct stimulation from the opposite sex. This treatment method cannot be fully disclosed at present, so it is called the special service. Of course, you must distinguish this treatment method from the improper ones in society." I hurriedly said, "Of course, of course, you are a legitimate hospital." She continued to skillfully manipulate me. After the training with the sexual function rehabilitation device, I was not only hard, but no matter how she manipulated me, I didn't feel like ejaculating at all, fully enjoying the sensations brought by her gentle little hands.
After about ten minutes of this, she had been switching hands several times, and she seemed a little tired. She laughed and said, "You're so strong, why are you here for erectile dysfunction? You're just trying to fool me." I smiled and said, "I don't know what happened, but seeing a beautiful woman like you today suddenly made me so good." She said, "How about we try something different? This is exhausting." I said, "What should we do?" She lowered her head and said to me, "I think you're a good person, so I'll make an exception for today. Just don't tell anyone else, and you have to swear." I said, "Of course I won't. What's wrong? Okay, okay, I swear." She turned her head and started taking off her pink dress. I thought to myself, "Could I be this lucky today? Such a beautiful woman is doing this to me? I must be dreaming."
She took off all her clothes except for her bra and underwear. Her underwear was very beautiful, black with lace trim. She climbed up and sat on my lower abdomen, beginning to stroke my entire body from head to toe. I stared wide-eyed at her breasts bobbing up and down. She looked at me shyly and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you had enough? Close your eyes." Such a beautiful sight, I wouldn't close them even if you killed me. I smiled mischievously at her, "Who told you to be so beautiful?" Her slender hands traced my chest, slowly moving downwards. She shifted her position slightly back, her perineum pressing against my penis, and I let out a soft "Ouch."
"Did I hurt you? Who told you to keep sticking your head out like that, hehe?"
I said, "It's okay, it feels quite good."
"Really? Then don't make any more noise, it'll be bad if people outside hear." I stroked her legs with both hands, gently moving them upwards, "Is it okay?" I asked.
"Don't go too far!" she smiled mischievously.
I grew bolder and began to caress her waist, one hand moving upwards to her beautiful breasts, slowly slipping inside her bra, my fingers gently flicking her nipples. My other hand stroked her buttocks; her skin was as smooth as a child's. The hand caressing her nipples increased the pressure; I pinched one nipple between two fingers and pulled it outwards.
A flush rose from her neck upwards, and her hips began to writhe, occasionally rubbing against my penis. I covered her breasts with my entire hand, kneading them, while my other hand slipped inside, kneading her vulva with two fingers. Her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing becoming more rapid, her movements faster and faster. In this state, I felt my masculine instincts return; my ailment was cured!
[The End]

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