[An Unforgettable Gynecological Examination I Gave to Wang Siyi]

I graduated from Peking Union Medical College in the mid-1980s and am currently

the associate 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 prevailing view at the time was that it would be embarrassing for a grown man to work in gynecology, examining women's genitals every day

.

This was especially true in front of friends and relatives, and since my interest in medicine lay elsewhere, I was depressed for a long time. Furthermore, at that time, the gynecology department wasn't as profitable as it is now.
The monthly bonuses were significantly less than in other departments—radiology, cardiac surgery, cardiology, etc.—so

most I wasn't very settled in my work. It wasn't until many years later, when I saw

little hope of changing departments, that I gradually settled down.
To be honest, I didn't find examining women's genitals particularly special. You can imagine, your daily

work involves seeing and touching women's genitals; after a while, you become somewhat 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 , 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 impulse.
Wang Siyi was calm; she didn't show anything unusual. Her medical record listed her name as "Wang Yisi," but

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 to make her a little nervous.
She said, "Doctor, is the problem serious?"
I said, "Yes, further diagnosis is needed."
She came 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 angle on the table where a woman's legs were spread.
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 period of sexual activity. 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 pleasure and trembling with each thrust, experiencing

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 completely to me.

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 very easily, further confirming

my judgment that she had a rich sexual experience. I then gently widened her vaginal opening.

To avoid offending her, I placed my left index finger, wearing a rubber glove, on her labia majora and gently

stroked it. Then, using my thumb to hold the lower part of her vaginal opening and my index finger

to hold the upper part, I gently opened her vaginal opening.
I intentionally touched her clitoris with my index finger, and her labia majora trembled slightly. She also

let out a barely audible moan. What a sensitive and passionate woman! I wonder how intoxicating the pleasure would be after a man's penis

entered !
I asked her, "How often do you and your husband have sex?" I knew the answer already. Her face

flushed slightly. I knew that doctors should ask patients if they are married before asking this question. But I didn't want to give her a

chance to avoid it. She hesitated for a moment and said, "About once every two days."
"How long do you usually last?" I continued to ask, and her face flushed even more. "

About 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 a

lot , and answered me very restrainedly.
"Oh, you two need to be more moderate with your sex life in the future." This was the truth I was telling her; her problem was partly related to her

overly frequent and intense sex life. And through examining 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'd been experiencing constant orgasms.
Thinking about it, it's not surprising; any man on her body would probably go all out to make her feel incredibly good.

"Oh..." she groaned.
I saw her close her eyes; women are usually shy at this moment. My courage began to grow, 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 ; don't move around."
I used my left hand to hold her vaginal opening open and inserted my right index and middle fingers into her vagina. Her

vagina was already overflowing; I didn't need to apply any lubricant. After inserting my finger, I found her

vagina was quite deep. The moment my middle finger touched her cervix, she trembled all over, and her vaginal opening began to contract and tighten.
I gently moved my finger in and out, and soon her vagina began to gush with vaginal fluid. What a

lustful woman! I supported her buttocks with my hands, making her lift them up—this

was intentional, just to caress her beautiful buttocks. After my nearly ten-minute "examination," she was already 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 Seeing that it was enough, I said, "Okay, you can get down now."
She got down, facing away from me, putting on her underwear. With a sway of her hips, her plump, white buttocks were facing me,

the dark pubic hair in the middle contrasting against her wet labia—what a sexy sight! I really wanted to slap her from behind

!
A little while later, she was dressed, and I prescribed her some medication and told her how to take it. While I was prescribing the medication, I avoided

eye contact, but she seemed to have recovered from what had just happened. I could tell she

understood my sexual advances. What I admire most 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!
[The End
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