I gave Wang Siyi an unforgettable gynecological examination.

I gave Wang Siyi an unforgettable gynecological examination.

I graduated from Peking Union Medical College in the mid-1980s and am now the deputy chief physician of the gynecology department at a large tertiary hospital in Beijing. I remember during my clinical internship after graduation, my ambition was internal medicine. However, when I was assigned to the hospital, I was notified to report to the gynecology department. My mindset at the time was that it would be embarrassing for a grown man to work in gynecology, examining women's private parts every day. In front of friends and relatives, I felt ashamed, especially since my interest in medicine wasn't in gynecology. I was depressed for a long time. In addition, at that time, the gynecology department wasn't as profitable as it is now. The monthly bonuses were also much less than in other departments—radiology, cardiac surgery, cardiology, etc.—so most graduates didn't want to go there. For the first two years of my job, I wasn't very settled. It wasn't until many years later, when I saw that there was little hope of changing departments, that I slowly settled down.

To be honest, I didn't find examining women's private parts particularly special. You can imagine that your daily work involves seeing and touching women's genitals; after a while, you become a little numb to it. Sometimes I even worry that I'll lose interest in women in this area, losing the most basic characteristics of a man. My classmates joke about my job at gatherings, categorizing me as one of the female students. Their reasoning is that I know more about women than they know about themselves, and women have no secrets from me. This makes me furious, and I truly regret working in this department. But saying I'm a bit numb to women isn't necessarily true!

I remember one summer afternoon, a woman around 27 or 28 years old came in. She was nearly 1.67 meters tall, with a full figure, fair skin, and very beautiful and dignified. Her clothes were high-end and tasteful, and especially her noble and elegant demeanor. She seemed vaguely familiar; I could tell she wasn't an ordinary woman. There seemed to be a man accompanying her outside. She was wearing sunglasses, which I found strange because it's rare for patients to wear sunglasses when they come to the doctor. At first glance, she seemed to be a woman with a long-term marriage, a woman nourished by love. To be honest, seeing a celebrity in Beijing isn't unusual, but my intuition told me she was someone in the entertainment industry, though I rarely watch artsy programs. I'm not exactly a fangirl, but after hesitating for a dozen seconds, I recognized her—Wang Siyi!

I got a little excited, but immediately realized I had to control my emotions. Because I was the doctor, and she was the patient; she had no special privileges here. When I examine women, I'm usually very professional and rarely have any distractions. But for some reason, seeing this woman gave me a strange feeling, a sudden impulse.

Wang Siyi was calm; she didn't show anything unusual. Her medical record listed her name as 'Wang Yisi,' and I pretended not to recognize her. I asked her what was wrong, and she said her period had been irregular lately, and she had some pain. I knew these were common gynecological symptoms, and that some medication and rest would solve the problem. I told her to come to the examination table for an abdominal exam. She lay down on the examination table, and I asked her to unbuckle her belt. She obediently unbuckled her belt and lifted her shirt. I put my hand on her lower abdomen and felt around; from the symptoms, there seemed to be nothing serious. The examination could end, and my heart pounded wildly; I thought this was an opportunity. Perhaps I'll never have the chance to interact with a woman like that again, and I'll regret it all.

I composed myself and said, "Your situation is a bit problematic; we need to further confirm your condition. Please go to the gynecological examination table for a further examination." I deliberately exaggerated the problem, making her a little nervous. She asked, "Doctor, is the problem serious?" I said, "Yes, further diagnosis is needed."
She went to the professional gynecological examination table (this examination table was recently imported from Germany by our hospital; it has many functions and is much more comfortable than the previous domestically produced examination tables). The table was in the corner of the examination room, separated by a blue screen (mainly to protect the patient's privacy). This gave me a good opportunity, because the nature of gynecology prevents it from being very open, so I closed the door.

She stared at the examination table, a little dazed, especially at the fixed support angle on the table that allowed women to spread their legs. I could see her hesitation, so I said, "Take off your pants and put your legs on it. It's okay, it'll be over in a moment!" She hesitantly began to take off her pants; they were black outer pants. I knew the first step should be fine. I pretended to be indifferent as I watched her take off her outer pants, and finally, she took off her light gray panties. I saw her thick pubic hair and said, "Lie down on the bed." She didn't object and lay down. I walked over and said, "Spread your legs." She shyly opened her thighs, and wow! What a beautiful and alluring vulva! The pubic hair was arranged in a triangular shape along both sides of the labia majora, with varying density, and the hair was dark and fine. The labia majora were full and plump with a slight light reddish-brown hue, while the labia minora were clear and bright, glistening with a moist dark reddish-brown. Judging from the vaginal opening, she seemed to be quite sexually active, as the vaginal opening was large and slender. The clitoris was a dark reddish-brown, like a ripe grape. The anus was rosy and delicate, and her pair of fair buttocks were pear-shaped, exuding sexual arousal. On the lower left corner of her labia, there was a dark spot, like a small bean.

From a gynecologist's perspective, I could tell that Wang Siyi had a rich sexual history and a long sexual period. This was the highly sexually active organ of a married woman. It was a field that had been bravely cultivated and sown by men, experiencing countless exciting, intense, and forceful thrusts and ejaculations. It had also been reborn in the throes of countless tingling and trembling sensations from men's thrusts, feeling the powerful penetration and firm pumping of the opposite sex again and again. It was precisely because of the nourishment of male sexuality that it possessed its current maturity and fullness.

I was somewhat mesmerized, but I also reminded myself to be careful! I first used both hands to spread her legs as wide as possible and secured her calves to two supports, exposing her genitals to me without reservation. She sensed what I was doing and looked up. She was still wearing sunglasses. I said, "Spread your legs wide." She had no choice but to obey. Oh! It was so stimulating! I imagined her spreading her legs like this during sex, waiting for the penetration of my large penis! I first inserted a disposable plastic vaginal speculum into her vagina, which went in easily, further confirming my judgment that she had a rich sexual experience. I gently widened her vaginal opening to avoid causing her discomfort. Then, I placed my left index finger, wearing a rubber glove, on her labia majora and slowly stroked it. Next, I used my thumb to stabilize the lower part of the vaginal opening and my index finger to stabilize the upper part, gently opening her vaginal opening to both sides. I intentionally touched her clitoris with my index finger, causing her labia majora to tremble slightly. She let out a barely audible moan. What a sexually active and sensitive woman! I wondered how incredibly pleasurable it would be for a man's penis to penetrate her!

I asked her, "How often do you and your husband have sex?"—a question I already knew the answer to. Her face flushed slightly. I knew that doctors should ask patients if they were married before asking this question. But I didn't want to give her a chance to avoid the question. She hesitated for a moment and said, "About once every two days!" "Oh, how long do you usually last?" I continued, her face flushing even more. "30-40 minutes," she replied. Most women wouldn't be willing to answer this question, but she was, after all, a woman who had seen it all, and answered with restraint. "Oh, you should be more moderate in your sex life in the future," I said truthfully. Her problem was related to her overly frequent and intense sex life. Moreover, through an examination of her genitals, I discovered that her sex life was indeed very frequent. Far exceeding what she said, once every two days. I can't speak for other times, but in the last few months, she must have been going at it every day, experiencing constant orgasms. Thinking about it, it's not surprising; any man who's on top of her would probably go all out to make her feel incredibly good. "Oh," she hummed.

I saw her close her eyes; women are usually shy at times like this. My courage grew, and I simply took off my plastic gloves and inserted my fingers into her vagina. I said, "I need to check if there's any inflammation in her cervix; don't move." I used my left hand to hold her vaginal opening open, and inserted my right index and middle fingers inside. Her vagina was already overflowing; I didn't need to apply any lubricant. After inserting my fingers, I found her vagina was quite deep. When my middle finger touched her cervix, she trembled all over, and her vaginal opening began to contract and tighten. I gently moved my fingers back and forth, and soon her vagina began to overflow with vaginal fluid. What a lustful woman! I supported her buttocks with my hand, making her lift them up—this was intentional, just to caress her beautiful buttocks. After my nearly ten-minute 'examination,' she was already very aroused. I figured she'd have a great time with her boyfriend after leaving the hospital. I used my white handkerchief to wipe her genitals. The handkerchief was covered in her vaginal fluid and a few long, dark pubic hairs. I still keep that handkerchief in my office bookshelf.

Seeing that it was almost done, I said, "Okay, you can get down now." She got down, her back to me, putting on her underwear. As she swayed her hips, her large, white buttocks were facing me, the dark pubic hair in the middle of her buttocks contrasting with her wet labia—what a sexy sight! I really wanted to fuck her from behind!

After a while, she was dressed, and I prescribed her some medication and told her how to take it. While I was prescribing the medication, I didn't dare look her in the eye, but she seemed to have recovered from what had just happened. I could tell she understood my sexual advances. What I admire about her now is that she didn't make a sound, and her expression even returned to normal. It was as if nothing had happened. I'm so grateful to her!

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