Replacing my older sister - 85-year-old Fangjie took me to see the doctor.

We each grabbed our bags and went downstairs. We hailed a taxi to the hospital Fangjie had mentioned. Fangjie seemed to sense my nervousness and chatted with me the whole way, which calmed me down a bit. When we arrived at the hospital, Fangjie led me upstairs to a very upscale office. There was a sign outside that read "Vice President's Office." Inside, we saw only a middle-aged man in a white coat and glasses. He stood up and looked at us. He was about 178 cm tall (about that height because I was wearing heels), and roughly the same height as me. He looked to be in his thirties. Fangjie then said to him, "President Meng, this is the friend I told you about, Ms. Zhang Qian." His eyes were fixed on me, as if he couldn't believe that the woman before him was actually a man. She was so beautiful and demure, a truly captivating woman.
"Hello..." I said softly.
At this moment, Dean Meng snapped out of his daze and quickly said to me, "Hello, Zhang Qian." Then he nodded at me.
"Then let's go," he said to us. Fang Jie nodded and said "Mm" to him. Then he took off his white coat, and I noticed that he was wearing a black t-shirt, black suit pants, and a pair of black leather shoes that were particularly shiny.
We left the office together. I didn't dare to say much and held onto Fang's arm the whole way. It seemed that Dean Meng and Fang were quite familiar with each other, as they chatted and laughed the whole way. Because Fang was currently sick at home and not at work, Dean Meng hoped to ask her to tutor his son, but Fang declined due to her health condition.
After leaving the hospital building, Fangjie and I got into Director Meng's car. Fangjie sat in the front, and I sat in the back. Then we went to the plastic surgery hospital Director Meng had mentioned. On the way, I was a little uneasy, afraid I might do something wrong. But there was no turning back now, so I had to bite the bullet and go. Along the way, I noticed Director Meng frequently glancing at me through the rearview mirror, especially when we were waiting at red lights, which made me feel uncomfortable. I felt like a monster.
On the way, Dean Meng gave me a brief introduction to Zhengxing Hospital. The doctor who treated me was a woman surnamed Zhao, which immediately put me at ease. It's easier with a woman; at least it's easier to talk to her. I learned from Dean Meng that Dr. Zhao was a student who had studied in the United States and had also worked as a plastic surgeon in South Korea; her skills were exceptional. She also seemed to understand people like me quite well. Sister Fang also comforted and reassured me on the way, which made me less nervous.
Not long after, we arrived at Zhengxing Hospital. After getting out of the car, the three of us went into the outpatient building together. Then, led by Dean Meng, we arrived at the door of an office and went inside together. "Hello, Dr. Zhao, the beautiful lady," Dean Meng said. She was indeed very beautiful, about the same height as Sister Fang, with fair skin and beautiful hair that made one's imagination run wild. Her tight white coat accentuated her shapely figure.
"Hello, Dean Meng, what gust of wind blew you here, such an important person?" The beautiful doctor said with a smile as she stood up.
"Isn't this about what I told you last time? This is Ms. Zhang Qian. This is my friend, Wang Fang." Then Dean Meng introduced us.
"Oh, hello." Then Fangjie and I also greeted him, saying, "Hello, Dr. Zhao."
"This is Dr. Zhao, a specialist. She's here today to examine you and discuss future plans," Dean Meng said to me. I nodded and softly hummed in agreement.
"Alright, I understand. You can go out now," Dr. Zhao said. Then Sister Fang patted my shoulder, seemingly telling me not to be nervous. Dr. Zhao then said to Sister Fang, "Miss Wang Fang, don't worry, everything will be alright." Then Sister Fang and Dean Meng walked out of the office together.
Dr. Zhao led me into his office examination room, had me take off my shirt and bra, and then had me lie on a high, narrow bed. Dr. Zhao carefully examined my upper body. Every part of my body was well-developed. Because I had been taking estrogen, my breasts were a pair of beautiful, almost 37D breasts standing tall and firm, with rosy and delicate nipples. They had already developed slightly and were basically no different from a woman's. It was the upper body of a beautiful woman.
At this moment, Dr. Zhao said to me, "Zhang Qian, have you been taking estrogen? You have a great figure and your breasts are well-developed, better than most girls."
“Yes, I’ve been taking it for almost a year,” I replied, looking at him.
Then Dr. Zhao went to the washroom, turned on the tap, and said to me, "Okay, get up and put on your clothes." Then he left the examination room. I sat up, put on my clothes, and went outside the examination room to sit opposite Dr. Zhao's desk.
At this point, Dr. Zhao said to me, "Zhang Qian, your development is excellent, especially your female reproductive organs. I'm also pleased to see that your nipples have developed; I estimate your bust size is around 97cm. You'd need at least a D-cup bra. Your bust size is now comparable to, or even better than, that of some women." I understood that this was likely due to the estrogen she had been taking for the past year. "But first," Dr. Zhao said, "I want to ask you, are you planning to have surgery to become a real woman, or do you want to go back to being a man?"
Honestly, this question is really bothering me; I don't even know how to answer it myself. "I don't know either," I replied.
Dr. Zhao seemed very surprised, and then said to me, "Why? Actually, if there's a woman inside your body, then you can be a woman. How come you didn't know that?" he asked suspiciously.
I felt that since I was there to see a doctor, I should be honest. Anyway, it wouldn't matter if I told her, since she already knew who I was. So I said to her, "It's like this, I have an older sister..." Then I briefly explained my experiences over the past year to her.
After hearing my explanation, Dr. Zhao was also surprised. She said to me, "I didn't expect you to have such a history. I really didn't know you were so kind, Zhang Qian." She said this as if to comfort me.
"It's nothing, just doing what I have to do," I replied with a sigh.
Dr. Zhao thought for a moment, then said to me, "How about this, Zhang Qian? In order for you to continue living as a woman, I'll implant a fake organ in you. Then you'll be just like a real woman, and most people won't be able to tell it's fake. Besides, your breasts are already those of a real woman, so you don't need any surgery. We just need to take care of your lower body. What do you think?"
"Honestly, I don't know either. How about this, I'll go back and think about it," I replied. To be honest, I really don't know what to do right now.
“Okay, I know. Usually, making a decision like this requires a lot of inner resolve. Go back and think about it. If you need anything, feel free to come to me anytime.” She said with a smile, then took a business card from a card box on the side of the table, handed it to me, and said, “This is my business card. Feel free to come to me anytime if you need anything.”
I took it, and it said, "Doctor Zhao Lili, PhD." Then I said to her, "Okay, thank you for today."
We walked out of the office together, and Sister Fang and Dean Meng were waiting for me outside. We chatted for a while, then the three of us said goodbye to Dr. Zhao and left the hospital together. Dean Meng suddenly received a phone call that there was a surgery at the hospital that required his return, so he left first. Sister Fang and I went to a nearby hotel to have lunch together.
During dinner, I kept thinking about what Dr. Zhao had said, feeling lost and unsure of what to do next. Fang Jie seemed to notice and said to me, "Qianqian, did Dr. Zhao say something to you just now?" I was distracted and didn't hear her. Seeing this, Fang Jie called out loudly, "Qianqian..."
It was only then that I came to my senses, and I looked at Sister Fang and said, "What's wrong, Sister Fang?"
"What's wrong? You seem distracted. Did Dr. Zhao say something to you just now?" Sister Fang asked, looking at me.
"Oh, it's nothing, just a medical check-up," I replied, then took a sip of juice.
"It's good that nothing's wrong. Anyway, I've been staying home lately. If you need anything, just give me a call, and I'll come over with you," Sister Fang said to me with a smile.
"Yes, thank you, Sister Fang." I quickly replied.
"Don't mention it, we're already so familiar," Sister Fang said. I didn't expect Sister Fang to be so kind and not mind me at all. If it were someone else, they would definitely look at me differently. I am truly grateful to Sister Fang from the bottom of my heart.
"By the way, Fang-jie, don't you have anything to do at home these days?" I asked Fang-jie.
"No, I'm not feeling well, so I can only stay home and rest for the time being," Fangjie replied.
"Oh, is that so? Well, there's something I need to ask you. Sister Fang, my brother-in-law might be bringing his mother and Yuanyuan to the city in a few days. They'll be hiring a nanny, but my brother-in-law and I are worried about leaving them there. So, could you go and help look after them? You could also tutor Yuanyuan while you're at it." I said to Sister Fang. Sister Fang didn't know about my relationship with Yaowu, so I could only address Yaowu as "brother-in-law" in front of her for the time being.
"Oh, well..." Fang Jie seemed a little doubtful, and frowned slightly.
Seeing that Fangjie seemed anxious, perhaps worried about something, I said anxiously, "Fangjie, my brother-in-law's career is on the rise right now. As long as we get through this year, everything will be fine, and I want to help him. So, the only person who can help us is you." I said anxiously while holding Fangjie's arm.
Fangjie looked at me, seemingly sensing my predicament, and then nodded hesitantly, humming in agreement. "It's alright now, thank you, Fangjie."
"It's nothing, but you and Yaowu still have to pay me my wages," Sister Fang said with a smile.
"Okay, no problem," I said with a smile, and then we laughed and toasted together. Actually, I knew Fang was joking with me, but I would tell Yaowu to give Fang some money, after all, she has to make a living too.
After lunch, Fang and I went shopping together in the afternoon, and we didn't part ways until evening. When I got home, Yaowu was already back, and he had prepared a table full of food. Yaowu has been taking care of me for the past few days, and I suddenly realized that as a woman, I seem to be unable to live without this man; he seems to have become my everything. I now seem to be deeply immersed in the joy of being a woman, unable to extricate myself.
I've been working from home for the past few days. Wang Juan came by a few times to bring me some documents. I also went to the office a few times in my spare time. This time, I can see that I'm quite popular; many people are very concerned about me and came to greet me when I went to the office. I feel that I'm much more successful as a woman than as a man.
The weekend arrived quickly, and my date with Yaowu was about to begin. Yaowu hadn't told me yet, and I was really looking forward to it. I got up early in the morning. I carefully dressed myself up, started putting on makeup, then styled my hair, and picked out clothes. I spent a long time on it.
After finishing, I walked to the full-length mirror. Looking at myself from below, I saw a pair of stunningly beautiful, elegant, and long legs. Thin, wine-red stockings with beautiful patterns clung tightly to my long, beautiful legs, arousing my imagination. On my feet were a pair of very pretty, delicate, dark black high-heeled leather sandals with thin heels that were at least 7 or 8 centimeters high, with pointed, white diamond-studded heels. Because my feet are just the right size, I don't dare to wear very high heels. These thighs in front of me made them even more alluring. The thin wine-red stockings couldn't hide the bright blue patterned nail polish on my toes, giving them a hazy, dreamlike beauty. The woman in the mirror was a graceful and beautiful young woman: tall, slender, with a captivating double "S" curve; her breasts were high and full, with a deep cleavage, and her rose-red bra was faintly visible, making her even more alluring; she wore a purple-red pleated short dress, the hem of which was only about ten centimeters above her knees, which, combined with stockings and high heels, gave her a unique beauty, both elegant and sexy; her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back to her waist, and her hair was well-maintained and shiny, making her so beautiful that it inspired envy and jealousy; her fair and delicate skin, her delicate features, and her fair and white teeth, along with the large gold earrings on her earlobes and the beautiful gold necklace on her chest, made her even more stunning.
Yaowu, standing to the side, also looked me up and down, a lewd smile on his face. I liked it, though, because such a smile was the best compliment he could give me. After breakfast, I picked up my bag, took Yaowu's arm, and we went downstairs together. We got into Yaowu's car and drove to the date spot he had prepared for me.
Along the way, I discussed some ideas about the second phase of the Shengshi project with Yaowu, and also mentioned bringing Yuanyuan and his mother over. I also suggested that Rangjie come and take care of Yaowu's mother and Yuanyuan, and that we were looking for a nanny. Yaowu agreed to everything.
We arrived soon after, and when I saw where he had brought me, I was stunned. Why did he bring me here? My God, what is he going to do? This is so unexpected. He did it so suddenly, I wasn't prepared at all.
At that moment, I looked at Yaowu beside me. He was indeed smiling at me, looking so happy and cheerful. Then he said to me, "Darling, let's get off the bus. I'll take you to find our happiness."
I was completely stunned...
I'll keep you in suspense, everyone, stay tuned! Haha, I'm really looking forward to it too. What will Yaowu take me to do? Feel free to guess, and there's a prize for the correct answer.

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