Wonderful memories of my gynecology internship

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I'm a medical student, and the hospital where I'm interning is a large one in the city, with many patients. As a clinical student, my internship involves rotating through various clinical departments to learn. As a normal man, naturally, the department that attracts me the most is gynecology. There's a joke that goes like this: A male doctor had an argument with the hospital director, who then transferred him to the gynecology department. He was very excited after a day's work, thinking the director was really kind to have him so excited. But when he got home and had to hand in his assignment, he found he couldn't perform, realizing he'd been tricked by the director. Hey, that's roughly the idea. I wanted to experience that feeling of being excited for a day too. Soon, my gynecology internship began. To my slight disappointment, we were interning in the wards, not in the outpatient clinic, so there were fewer patients, and even fewer beautiful women. Each doctor only had about ten patients. Of course, during hospitalization, there were routine gynecological examinations. In the first few days, my doctor's patients were mostly middle-aged and elderly women, which was quite disappointing. Finally, one day, God opened his eyes. "Name?" "Li xx" "Age" "22" "Why are you hospitalized?" "Well... I keep bleeding down there when I'm with my boyfriend tonight. I was at the outpatient clinic just now, and the doctor told me to come in for a proper checkup..." The rest was just routine questioning. When I saw this beautiful woman, my eyes widened. Finally, my teacher had a beautiful patient! Long, flowing black hair cascaded down her back, a delicate face, and a slightly shy expression. Her breasts were high and firm under her t-shirt. She was about 165cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure—a woman any man would be attracted to. After asking about her condition, it was time for the routine gynecological examination. We went to the examination room. "Take off your pants, lie on the bed, and open your legs a little," the teacher told her as she put on gloves. She looked at me shyly and said, "Could you ask the male doctor to leave?" "Leave what? He's the doctor, you're the patient. From now on, he'll be your gynecologist. How can he treat you if he doesn't even examine you?" the teacher said sternly. She had no choice but to do as the teacher instructed, taking off her pants, lying on the examination bed, and spreading her legs. Her secret garden was completely exposed before my eyes. I saw the thick pubic hair on her high vulva, the standard shape of an Eastern woman's vulva, the two labia minora gently closed, not very dark, indicating she hadn't had sex often. I already felt an almost uncontrollable urge. The teacher, ready, came over, reaching out to separate the labia minora. Seeing that small opening, it was truly beautiful; the pink flesh on the walls... I even wanted to taste it. The teacher inserted her fingers into the opening, performing a bimanual examination. I heard her let out a soft moan. Wow, hearing that sound made my face turn red instantly, imagining putting my penis inside and her moaning. "Student, you can touch it too," the teacher instructed, taking off her gloves. I quickly put on gloves, wet them with soap, and stood in front of her "little sister" (referring to her vagina). I slowly inserted a few fingers into her vagina. It was so wet and tight. I wondered if she was nervous, but touching the soft vaginal walls made me incredibly excited, imagining my penis being squeezed like that. As I moved further in, I deliberately stimulated her G-spot. She let out a louder, more seductive moan than before, her buttocks twitching and her genitals contracting. I squeezed my hand even tighter. At that moment, I took the opportunity to push in a little more, letting her feel the sensation of penetration. Her vagina was even more slippery. I felt her cervix, pretended to perform a bimanual examination, and reluctantly withdrew my hand. "Did you feel anything?" the teacher asked. "No," I replied. "Hmm, you should get an ultrasound," the teacher said, turning to her. "Okay," she said, pulling up her pants. I quickly glanced at her "little sister" again, afraid I wouldn't have another chance. Looking at her slightly flushed face, I thought she was so beautiful. If I had the chance to do it with her, I would have no regrets in this life. I thought I might never have the chance to see her "sister" again, but the ultrasound results came back, and it was a cervical polyp. The doctor looked at the results and said to her, "You have a cervical polyp. The ultrasound results seem fine. We'll do a diagnostic curettage this afternoon and do a pathological examination to confirm. Go back to your ward and rest." I thought, "A diagnostic curettage, that's so great!" In the afternoon, I went to her ward and pushed her to the operating room for the diagnostic curettage. Because a diagnostic curettage requires anesthesia, the patient will be weak for a short time afterward, so a wheelchair is needed, and a family member needs to go with her. Along the way, she kept asking me if it would hurt, and what if I wasn't sensitive to anesthesia. I reassured her that it wouldn't hurt, and even if she wasn't sensitive, she would fall asleep, so don't worry. Soon we arrived at the operating room door. I told the family member, "You just wait here. Help her out in a bit and then push her back." Then I went with the doctor to prepare for the surgery. A moment later, she came in. The teacher said, "Take off your pants and lie down here. Put your legs on either side. We'll give you an injection of anesthetic in a bit. You have to force yourself to sleep." After giving the instructions, she waited for her to lie down. You've probably seen those hospital-themed porn movies, right? Those examination beds. Once she was lying down, I saw her "little sister," and it immediately aroused me. She wasn't very sensitive to the anesthetic; she even talked to us for a few minutes before falling into a deep sleep. The teacher inserted the speculum into her vagina, spreading it open. Seeing the pink flesh of her vaginal walls, still contracting, my sperm immediately surged into my head. Although she was shy and had fallen asleep, her body's reaction was still so strong—she was truly a sensitive beauty. The procedure went smoothly. The teacher removed the speculum, and her vaginal opening slowly narrowed, the pink flesh slowly closing. However, there was still a little bleeding. The teacher said that there would be some residual bleeding after this procedure, and it would usually stop gradually.
The teacher stood up and said to me, "Student, wake her up in a bit, help her back. I'm going back now, I have a lot of things to do over there." The teacher left, leaving us alone in the operating room. Looking at her tightly closed vulva, her breasts that could stand erect even while lying on the bed, I forgot my own identity, only feeling the most primal desire. Staring intently at her vulva, I slowly walked to her front, facing her vulva. Looking at her still-sleeping body, I slowly squatted down, bringing my face close to her vulva, looking at the two small labia minora and the pink little opening, with a little blood inside. I brought my nose to her pubic hair and slowly smelled it. It had the fragrance of her vulva, probably from a shower at noon, with a faint scent of shower gel—truly intoxicating. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, rolled it around on the pubic hair a few times, and gently tasted a few strands. Following the pubic hair downwards, I smelled that beautiful little sister; there was a hint of blood, and the deliciousness a young woman should have. I stuck out my tongue and gently licked her labia minora, licking the blood off them into my mouth. A faint metallic taste of blood, and a slightly sweet sensation (a vaginal speculum is needed before a diagnostic curettage, requiring rinsing with glucose water). That feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. Because it was only basic anesthesia, the effects were almost gone. As I licked her labia minora, she was already making soft moaning sounds; perhaps she was dreaming of something wonderful. After licking, I took one labia minora into my mouth, gently sucking and rubbing it lightly with my teeth. Her moaning grew louder. Then I touched the other labia minora, and then both together, slowly savoring them. After tasting her labia minora, I looked at her pink opening, slowly bringing my mouth closer, swirling my tongue around it, feeling the soft texture. "Mmm~~~Mmm~~~" she hummed, her little hole contracting rhythmically, which excited me even more, and I slowly probed inside with my tongue. "Mmm~~~~Mmm~~~~Ah!!!" With a small gasp, she woke up and saw me there, engrossed in my work. As soon as I saw she was awake, I immediately moved on to her already erect clitoris, taking it into my mouth and gently biting it, while my hands slowly caressed the inside of her thighs. "You~~~Ah~~~You're~~~Ah~~~~Ah~~~~" "Is it comfortable?" I asked. "Comfortable~~~No~~~~Ah~~~~~" "You're such a sensitive beauty, it feels good, doesn't it? It's okay, it's just the two of us here, just don't be too loud." I said as I licked the inside of her thighs. "Ah~~~~ Lick my little clitoris, there~~~~ It feels so good~~~~ It's so itchy here~~~~~ Ah~~~~~" she cried, her legs squeezing together. If she weren't lying on this chair, her legs would be wrapped around me. "Is it here, beautiful? Does it feel good here?" I took her clitoris into my mouth again and gently asked her. "Yes~~~~~ Ah~~~~~ It's here, it feels~~~~~ so strange~~~~~~ My lower abdomen feels a little bloated~~~~~~ My body feels so good~~~~~ This feeling~~~~~~ It's so strange~~~~~~" "You just had a minor surgery, you might be a little uncomfortable. This will make you feel better," I teased her. "Mmm~~~~~~Sister~~~~~Want it~~~~~~~Give it to me~~~~~~~" "No, I just had surgery, I can't do it for a while." I stood up, took out my already erect penis, and rubbed it up and down on her vulva. I also pulled her legs around my waist and reached out to lift her t-shirt. "Ah~~~~~~You bad guy~~~~~~You're making me~~~~~~Ah~~~~~~No~~~~~Ah~~~~~~" She said when she saw me lifting her clothes. "No, I think you want them to feel good too." I lifted her clothes and saw the fleshy mounds that were about to burst out under her pink bra. I pulled up her bra and played with one breast in each hand. So soft, so white, so comfortable. "Ah~~~~~~" Her moans grew louder. It turned out her breasts were so sensitive too. I took one nipple into my mouth and started sucking, watching her flushed face; she was incredibly cute. And so, rubbing, licking, and kneading, I hastily ejaculated. "Ah~~~~~~" she hummed softly. "You bad boy, I'm still feeling unwell," she scolded playfully. "I can't help it, I've been dreaming of doing it with you, but not this time. Also, remember to tell your boyfriend to wait until you're better before we do it." As I spoke, I put away my gun, helped her pull down her clothes, and went to help her get up and put on her pants. As I helped her up, her breasts pressed against my hands, giving me a small thrill. After she finished putting on her pants, she lightly punched me, saying, "You bad boy." She almost fell, but I quickly grabbed her, saying, "The anesthetic is still working; you're still a little dizzy. Don't move around." "Okay," she leaned against me, and I slowly helped her out. "All done?" her family member asked. "Yes," she replied softly. I secretly smiled to myself; everything was done, heh. Actually, I was quite surprised that her family member didn't ask why we were only coming out after the doctor had been gone for a while, thus avoiding the need to make excuses. Later, I would often wander around her ward, after all, she was such a special beauty. It was just a little awkward during rounds, and perhaps neither of us wanted to bring it up, heh. Later, her pathology results showed it was a benign condition, and she was discharged after a couple of days. Before discharge, I went to give her a few routine instructions, and we smiled at each other; she was still her usual shy self. This kind of beauty, so elegant in public and so charming in bed, is truly my dream. Oh well, I didn't exchange contact information afterward; let it remain my most beautiful memory. May you always be beautiful and healthy, my beautiful lady. [The End]

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