【My Past with My Cousin】(2)

(II) My Cousin's Illness

Life went on at a leisurely pace, and my relationship with my cousin gradually improved. When I picked

her she would hug me on the back of her bike, just like a young couple.

There were still about 20 days until the college entrance exam. That evening, while having dinner, my aunt told us that her workplace was organizing a three-day training program, and she

would be leaving the next morning. She told us to take good care of ourselves and reminded my cousin to study hard.

Hearing this news, I felt a small surge of secret joy. This meant I could be alone with my cousin, and maybe I could even

take advantage of her a little (I didn't dare have any more thoughts at that moment, intimidated by my cousin's seriousness).

The next morning, I spent the whole morning thinking about how to make a good impression on my cousin that evening and further strengthen our

relationship.

Just as I was indulging in daydreams after lunch, the phone rang. It was my cousin. I answered,

still smugly saying, "Why are you calling me so suddenly, cousin? Missing me? Hehe."

Her voice, slightly choked with tears, came through the line: "Qiangzi, I'm sick. I'm vomiting and having diarrhea. Come pick me up and take me

to the hospital!"

Hanging up, I hurriedly asked my supervisor for leave and sped off on my beat-up bike to my cousin's classroom. Seeing

her weakly slumped over her desk, I quickly carried her on my back,

got on my bike, and rushed to the hospital. At the emergency room, the nurse directed me to the proctology department. In the examination room, the doctor was a

man around 40 years old, wearing glasses. Because he was wearing a mask, I couldn't see his face clearly. After asking about my symptoms, he picked up

his stethoscope and said, "Family members, please wait at the door." I obediently stepped back to the doorway.

In my haste, I noticed through the window that the curtains weren't fully drawn, so I peeked through the small gap and could vaguely

hear a conversation inside. I saw the doctor pointing at my cousin's chest and saying, "Unbutton your shirt a little, I need to listen to your heartbeat."

My cousin was shy and embarrassed to unbutton her shirt. The doctor said, "Don't be shy, little girl. I'm old enough

to be your father. Unbutton it a little, I need to listen to your heart."

My cousin blushed and slowly pulled open her school uniform, revealing a small patch of her white chest. The doctor's eyes widened

for a moment. He took the stethoscope and reached into my cousin's school uniform shirt. Presumably, my cousin had only pulled it open a little, as the doctor

had difficulty getting his hand inside. The doctor then pulled it down a bit more himself. And that's when things took a turn—my cousin's 35C... Her breasts

were exposed to the doctor through a light pink bra. My cousin blushed, lowered her head, and closed her eyes as she watched

the doctor move the stethoscope left and right on her snow-white breasts, swaying them back and

forth. My cousin was so nervous that she didn't move at all.

After listening for a while, the doctor put the stethoscope aside and pointed to my cousin's stomach through her clothes, asking, "Does it hurt

here ? What do you feel? And here? Is it a little painful or very painful?"

My cousin was confused by the pointing and couldn't answer clearly. The doctor said, "Unzip your zipper and show me."

My cousin hesitated for a moment and didn't move. The doctor said, "Hurry up, don't delay the treatment."

My cousin seemed to have made up her mind and unzipped her school uniform, revealing a light pink bra and her white abdomen.

Then she pointed to a spot on her stomach and whispered, "It hurts a lot here."

The doctor placed his hand on my cousin's abdomen and asked, "Is it here?"

He gently moved his hand from side to side, asking questions from time to time. After pressing for a while, his hand moved to

my cousin 's navel and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort here?"

My cousin said no, but the doctor didn't remove his hand. Instead, he put his hand inside my cousin's school uniform pants and pressed on her

abdomen asking, "Does it hurt here?"

My cousin nodded slightly.

"Then lie down here," the doctor said, pointing to the stretcher beside him.

My cousin obediently lay down, and the doctor picked up the stethoscope and said, "I'll check your appendix." Ignoring my cousin

's protests, he reached into her school uniform pants

with the stethoscope. Because her school uniform wasn't zipped up, my cousin lay on the stretcher, her breasts, still in her bra

, exposed to the doctor. The doctor's hand seemed to be constricted by the waistband, so he said to my cousin, "Pull your

pants down a little; they're too tight to hear anything."

My cousin gave a soft "Mmm" but didn't move.

The doctor seemed to understand my cousin's embarrassment, picked up a blue disposable mask from the side and covered my cousin's

eyes . Then, he pulled down her school uniform pants

until they were completely exposed, revealing her light pink underwear. Looking at my cousin's fair skin and pink underwear, the doctor stared intently for a moment, then began to feel around

with the stethoscope.

After listening carefully and asking a few more questions, the doctor inserted the stethoscope above my cousin

's underwear, then placed his hand inside. He glanced at the mask over her eyes and pulled the underwear

down a little, exposing her neatly trimmed pubic hair. I saw her

chest and abdomen heaving rapidly.

The doctor listened to her lower abdomen for a while, then asked, "Do you have diarrhea?" My

cousin replied, "Yes."

The doctor said, "Now we need to do a routine examination of your anus. Turn over, facing away from me, yes,

stick your butt out a little."

He held my cousin's hips as he spoke. My cousin was only wearing a small pair of underwear,

perched there like a little dog.

The doctor said, "Don't be nervous, young lady, this is a routine examination." Without waiting for my cousin's consent,

he pulled down her pink underwear, and I saw some dampness on it.

My cousin's pink anus and vulva were exposed to the doctor. Shyly, she buried her head in

the stretcher.

The doctor picked up a rubber glove, put it on his right hand, and placed his other hand on her white buttocks.

He gently touched her anus, and she flinched. The doctor said, "Don't move, cooperate with the treatment."

She obediently remained still.

The doctor then used his left hand to pry open her anus, quite forcefully, opening her vulva slightly. He then placed his gloved right index finger on her anus and

gently inserted it a little.

At that moment, it seemed his left hand slipped, and he couldn't hold it open. He used his left hand again to pry open her anus. As if

unintentionally, his left thumb pressed against her thick labia majora, making it appear as if he was prying open

her vulva , while his other finger was inserted into her anus.

My cousin's white, round vulva was exposed to the doctor. Through the window, I could see her vulva

was wet . Suddenly, she looked up at the doctor and said, "Doctor, I need to go to the toilet. I have an upset stomach and can't hold it in

anymore."

The doctor reluctantly removed his hands, giving her a few more long, hard looks before leaving. He then returned to his desk to write in

the medical record. My cousin, blushing, quickly got dressed and rushed out the door, seeing me.

"I'm going to the toilet. You can get the medical record later." And with that, she hurriedly ran to the restroom…

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