Professor Lin's research project

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(I)

"Ring ring ring..." The phone alarm rang, and Fang Run quickly turned off the ringer.

Rubbing his eyes, which were still not fully open, and stretching his body, he turned
to look at Yi'er sleeping beside him. A smile graced her delicate face; he wondered what sweet dreams she was having.

Fang Run tucked Yi'er in, kissed her forehead, and gently carried his clothes out of the bedroom,
closing the door behind him. It was 6:40. He hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth, grabbed a few gulps of milk from the refrigerator, and
rushed out the door with a loaf of bread in his mouth.

At the bus stop, a cold wind swept in, seeping in through his collar and cuffs, stripping away his body heat bit by bit. Fang
Run was the same; he was shivering, stamping his feet and thinking about why the bus hadn't come yet. If it didn't come soon, he
'd be late again.

Just then, a slight commotion arose in the crowd; the bus had arrived. Fang Run, almost with his feet barely touching the ground
, was squeezed onto the bus without any effort. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief; at least he wouldn't
be criticized by his supervisor for being late today.

It was a tough journey, really. Back then, Fang Run didn't know what had gotten into him when he chose clinical medicine.
When he graduated with his bachelor's degree, only master's students could
stay at the university . Fortunately, as a rare male graduate student in obstetrics and gynecology, his supervisor valued him highly
and gave him the only direct-entry doctoral spot.

Now, Fang Run was pursuing his doctorate, but the hospital didn't provide accommodation, so he and his girlfriend had
to rent a place in the suburbs near the hospital. The two of them lived on the two or three thousand yuan a month from Fang Run's supervisor and the hospital, crammed into
a corner of this behemoth of a city.

At 7:10, the bus, like an old man with emphysema, panted heavily and dropped Fang Run off at
the hospital entrance. Fang Run's hospital was considered one of the best in the area, as was his supervisor
—a renowned obstetrics and gynecology expert, a professor well-known even in the south.

Professor Lin always wore a suit and tie, his hair, though almost completely bald, was still slicked back,
styled in waves, and piled high on his large forehead. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and always had a stern, unsmiling expression.

He was the undisputed strictest teacher in the entire department, and no matter the version of the villain, he would never miss the chance to be on the list.
As for producing outstanding students, Professor Lin had a multitude of research projects under his wing. Every patient who came to him was assigned to
his experimental group, becoming his test subjects. Not only that, he also coerced and bribed every female he could see
to participate in his projects. Because of this, Professor Lin's tireless efforts day after day made him a recognized expert within the group
.

Despite this, Fang Run knew perfectly well what kind of person his mentor was. He did those projects
only to earn funding and help the company experiment with drugs. In this old man's heart, there was only his own career;
everything else was a sacrifice, including his students.

He had witnessed his mentor arguing
heatedly ; he had also seen his mentor on the night of an academic conference, embracing the girls invited by the delegates, and entering
the presidential suite the delegates had booked for him. Every time he thought of this, Fang Run could only feel a mixture of anger, resentment, and envy. What man
wouldn't want to be as successful as Professor Lin?

When Fang Run rushed to his department, it was already 7:25. Everyone was sitting around the round table in the doctor's
office , waiting for Professor Lin to appear and for the shift handover to begin.

Fang Run had just found a seat when Professor Lin arrived. He looked at the panting Fang Run, gave a disdainful snort
, and went to his seat. After discussing the newly admitted patients in each group and the changes in the conditions of
several critically ill patients, Professor Lin adjourned the meeting and announced that each group would make their rounds.

Fang Run was about to follow his senior colleague, Lu, on rounds when Professor Lin said to him as he passed by, "
Come to my office after your rounds." Fang Run thought, "Oh no, he's definitely going to ask me about my research project again." During ward rounds, he was so
nervous and listless that his senior colleagues, including Lu, teased him about working too hard at night and told him to take care of his health.

Actually, Professor Lin and Lu had both seen Yi'er; Fang Run could never forget the way those lecherous men looked at his girlfriend
, as if they wanted to strip her naked. Ever since then, Lu had
been teasing Fang Run about it, and Fang Run couldn't really say anything.

Entering his supervisor's office, Professor Lin asked without even looking up, "Why are you always late lately? You don't even
check on the patients before making rounds, and you're not proactive in your work in the ward." Suddenly, he changed the subject and asked,
"Xiao Fang, how's your TVTO project going? How many cases have you collected? If it's almost done
, you can start writing the paper. After you finish one, I have another one here, and you have to do that well too."

Then he took out a large stack of documents and handed them to Fang Run, saying earnestly, "You are my student, and I
always want the best for you. You're pursuing a doctorate just to stay and work in the hospital. The competition is fierce now, as you
know . Doing more work will always help you. Your senior brother Lu did
part of this project when he was doing his doctorate. I originally wanted to finish it, but the foreigners said there were problems with our samples, so it wasn't completed. Now, you
should work hard to do it well; it will definitely be of great help to you in the future."

Fang Run respectfully took the documents from Professor Lin and returned to his cubicle. He opened them and saw "A Differential Analysis of the Distribution of Erogenous Zones in Chinese Women" written
on them . His face immediately flushed red.

(II)

Just then, a voice sounded from behind him, laughing, "Fang Bo, what are you looking at? Your face is all red
." Fang Run quickly put away the document and turned around to see Xiao Fei, a nurse in the department, a new young woman.

Fang Run usually had a smiling face and never bothered the nurses. Sometimes, when patients had
complaints , he would often mediate, so the nurses in the department all liked him quite a bit. The new young women
were even more so, constantly flirting and teasing each other. Professor Lin would frown when he saw this and loudly reprimand Fang Run. Fang Run
had no choice; after all, he was a nice guy!

Fang Run hid the document and hurriedly said it was nothing, nothing. The young woman kept pestering him to look at it, and Fang Run knew
the importance . He finally managed to get rid of Xiao Fei with a cup of milk tea. After

closing the door, Fang Run quickly browsed through the information. The general goal of the project was to find Chinese women...
The distribution of erogenous zones was well-designed, and the preliminary work was almost complete;
many cases had already been analyzed. Then he saw Professor Lin's comments: "The sample size met the requirements, but the age distribution of the population was uneven;
age-stratified analysis should be conducted."

Fang Run looked back at the data carefully. It turned out that his senior had mainly
attracted volunteers with financial rewards and free medical checkups to complete the experiment, but most of the participants were women in their forties—a sample that clearly didn't
meet the expected results. So his current task was… to find and collect samples and data from young women! Was this
too difficult?

Just then, his pager beeped. It was his senior, Lu, asking Fang Run to cover his shift that night.
Although he was reluctant, he agreed.

That night, Fang Run stared at a large stack of data, and for some reason, he started thinking about Yi'er. He thought about Yi'er's erogenous zones, and then looked at the statistics and analysis in the data—sure enough, there were differences! Thinking about this, he unconsciously got an erection
again . 　　Just then, the door opened, and Xiao Fei, head down, read: "Patient 3 has a high temperature, and during the visit, patient 7 said there was a lot of oozing from the incision and wants a doctor to take a look..." She looked up and saw Fang Run sitting with the morning's materials . She exclaimed in surprise, her face flushing red, and ran out. 　　Fang Run put away the materials, followed her out, circled the wards, comforted the patients, and returned to his cubicle. At this moment, Xiao Fei sneaked in, insisting on seeing the materials. Fang Run had eaten both his late-night snack and breakfast, but he couldn't quell her curiosity. Reluctantly, seeing that no one was around, and with Xiao Fei's promise not to reveal anything , he led her through a brief overview of the research topic. 　　The more Xiaofei looked, the redder her face became. She didn't say a word. Finally, after finishing, she said, "It seems a little different from mine ! Some overlap, some don't!" 　　Fang Run, seeing Xiaofei's flushed face and with no one around late at night, half-jokingly, half-wanting to use her as a sample, asked, "Where are your sensitive spots?" Xiaofei shyly refused to tell him, but seeing Fang Run earnestly trying to take notes, she found it quite adorable and reluctantly told him a few places. Fang Run wrote them down, and surprisingly, the research topic even included "to be verified." 　　Seeing Xiaofei's shy cuteness, Fang Run couldn't resist anymore and touched behind her ear and on her neck. Xiaofei didn't resist at all, just let out a soft hum, and pounced on Fang Run. Oh no! 　　At this point, no one could resist! Fang Run then followed the instructions from above, starting by touching Fei giggled in Fang Run's arms, saying repeatedly, "It tickles! You're so naughty!" 　　Fang Run slipped his hand inside Xiao Fei's nurse's uniform, unhooked her bra from behind, and rubbed her breasts . Her nipples were already hard and erect. At this moment, Xiao Fei leaned against Fang Run and said, " It's not safe here. Let's go to your break room to continue the verification, okay?" Fang Run quickly agreed. 　　Xiao Fei insisted that Fang Run check if anyone was on the street first. Actually, the ward was quiet in the early morning; where would anyone come from? As soon as Fang Run entered the doctor's break room, Xiao Fei rushed in and locked the door. Fang Run no longer cared about the experiment; he directly pressed Xiao Fei onto the bed, stripped off her nurse's uniform, and "verified" again according to Xiao Fei's previous description. This time, the two pink nipples and the clitoris hidden among the layers of flesh were repeatedly "verified." 　　Under this "verification," Xiao Fei gasped repeatedly, unconsciously hooking her arms around Fang Run's neck, her breath hot as she murmured in a daze, "I want it, come in quickly!" Fang Run, unable to continue the so-called experiment any longer, took off his clothes and directly inserted his already erect penis into Xiao Fei's private parts. 　　There was absolutely no resistance; Xiao Fei was so wet that Fang Run felt no obstruction whatsoever. He could feel his penis moving back and forth inside her tight, lubricated cavity. Xiao Fei's vagina contracted and squeezed his penis like waves . 　　Xiao Fei said, "Don't stop slacken. He was already nervous doing this in the break room, and with Xiao Fei's vagina fully engaged, he soon lost control, ejaculating onto Xiao Fei's belly. 　　After the storm passed, Xiao Fei regained her senses, grabbed a gauze pad to wipe away the semen, quickly straightened her clothes , and laughed, scolding, "You weren't doing research, you were clearly seducing me! Oh dear, if the nursing department had checked on me just now, I would have been in big trouble!" With that, she dashed off, leaving Fang Run lying helplessly on the bed. 　　Fang Run thought about his lovemaking with his girlfriend Yi'er. He didn't know if it was because of the extensive foreplay or the stimulating , but he felt he had never experienced such pleasure. 　　Had his advisor really given him such an effective research topic? Thinking this, he put Xiao Fei's data into his database and backed it up on his computer. 　　After finishing, he checked his watch and it was almost 3 a.m. Fang Run sent Yi'er a goodnight text and went to sleep , unaware that the data was still on the men's desk. 　　The next morning, Fang Run woke up to find Professor Lin standing before him, flipping through documents. With a forced smile, Professor Lin said, " Not bad , one case in one night. Fang, keep trying. Can you get everyone involved ? More case studies, and the paper will definitely be fine. Your girlfriend came yesterday, huh? Did you use our own people for the experiments?" These words stung like a slap in the face, leaving Fang Run speechless . 　　Before he could reply, Professor Lin continued, "Go back and get some rest after your night shift. Try to persuade everyone around you; we'll do the case studies together, and double-blind experiments are best!" 　　Watching Professor Lin leave, Fang Run thought: "Everyone around me... isn't that Yi'er? And double-blind experiments? Does the professor have feelings for Yi'er? What should I do?"

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