"How long have we been apart, and you already know how to protect other n? You thought I didn’t know this kid liked you too?"
After Lin Zhen finished speaking, he ca up to Zhang Hao: "I never expected you to co and work at the hospital my family owns, working for ."
"And now you’re ssing around with a woman I’ve been with. Do you just like picking up other people’s leftovers?"
Zhang Hao was not angered by Lin Zhen’s insults, but responded calmly:
"You were with Song Xin for such a long ti; did you ever truly make her experience the joy of being a woman?"
Lin Zhen’s eyes instantly widened, and he grabbed Zhang Hao by the collar, his teeth clenched: "Say that again!"
"If I have to say it again, I’ll say it again. You and Song Xin dated for so long, and yet she remains as tight as ever."
These words made Song Xin’s face blush and her heartbeat race.
But for Lin Zhen, this was a humiliation—it was like declaring outright that his mber was thin, not thick enough.
"Damn it, you dare to mock ? I’ll let you off today, but we have plenty of ti in the future, and I won’t let you have an easy ti here."
Song Xin wanted to say a few words in defense of Zhang Hao, but having just had surgery, she was too weak to do so.
Lin Zhen, without laying a hand on him, cursed at Zhang Hao a couple of tis and then left the ward.
Zhang Hao straightened his clothes and asked Song Xin when she was going ho?
Upon learning that she would stay in the hospital overnight, Zhang Hao went to buy her so food.
He also instructed her to call if she felt any discomfort, and he would co over right away.
On the way ho, his phone kept dinging non-stop. Zhang Hao pulled over to the side of the road and picked it up.
He saw that the long-silent class group chat had new ssages, and the person sending them was Lin Zhen.
He had sent a few voice ssages, all mocking Zhang Hao, calling him a tag-along lover and saying he was picking up leftovers.
He even humiliated Song Xin, but aside from Lin Zhen, no one else chid in for the mont.
It was just him putting on a one-man show.
Seeing no one respond, Lin Zhen started tagging both Zhang Hao and Song Xin.
"You two shaless people, co out, speak up."
Zhang Hao ignored him and continued driving until he got ho, where he found the class group chat had exploded.
Back in the class, there were a few classmates who were Lin Zhen’s lackeys, always following his lead.
Now that Lin Zhen had stepped out to laugh at Zhang Hao, those lackeys naturally wanted to make their presence felt as well.
Zhang Hao simply muted the group chat, pretending nothing happened, and went about his evening—eating, bathing, and sleeping.
The next day at work, Lin Wan saw Zhang Hao co out of the elevator and waved at him.
"Doctor Zhang, how did you manage to upset the director’s son?"
Zhang Hao knew his misadventure would inevitably be spread by Lin Zhen.
"It was just so unpleasant stuff from school, no big deal."
Zhang Hao didn’t care about these things, but Lin Wan reminded him that the gossip in the surgical clinic was already abuzz.
Moreover, she said that Lin Zhen had just been there, telling Director Sun to give Zhang Hao all the dirtiest and most tiring work in surgery.
If that wasn’t possible, they should transfer him to the gynecology and obstetrics departnt.
Zhang Hao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He had anticipated such a scenario when he interviewed for the job, just not so soon.
But in school, his relationship with Lin Zhen had been indifferent. Could it be just because of Song Xin?
No, he had broken up with Song Xin, so why would he still interfere with others?
Director Sun, under the pressure of the director’s son, knew it wasn’t right to do so, but still he charged Zhang Hao with various errands.
Zhang Hao didn’t pick and choose; he just did the work. When there was no work, he simply stayed put. Dealing with patients was no longer his concern.
After a busy day, his back felt like it couldn’t straighten anymore.
It was then that Lin Zhen showed up again: "How does it feel? Was today comfortable for you?"
"Do you want to up the ante, you dare to mock , I have plenty of ways to deal with you."
Zhang Hao sighed and said, "That’s all you’re capable of, but I’m already off work now, and you’d better not provoke ."
"And when I was with Song Xin, she was more than once desperate for pleasure."
After saying that, Zhang Hao scoffed and walked past Lin Zhen.
As a result, the next day, Zhang Hao was assigned to rotate in the gynecology departnt.
Zhang Hao truly didn’t care, it was all the sa treating patients, whether they were n or won.
As long as he could properly treat the patients, there was no problem.
He had just arrived when he saw a serious-faced woman walking in with a bag in hand.
A man in a suit and leather shoes followed behind her, looking like he had so status as well.
But there were no female doctors present, only Zhang Hao.
The man went out to confirm again that this was indeed the gynecology clinic.
He was the first to break the silence, speaking to the woman with a slightly impatient tone.
"What’s wrong with you, hurry up and tell the doctor, and after you’re done, let’s hurry back."
The woman sighed and said to Zhang Hao, "Doctor, my husband and I are not very harmonious in that departnt, and we’ve tried many thods."
"There’s no response down there for , can you check and see how to improve it?"
Zhang Hao hadn’t expected that this couple had co to the doctor for sexual issues.
After a careful inquiry, the woman revealed that no matter how her husband engaged in foreplay,
her body never had the slightest desire or reaction to entangle with him.
Especially down there, it was always dry, and even when there was moisture, it wasn’t enough for normal insertion.
Every ti her husband wanted to enter, they had to rely on lubricant.
But over ti, she no longer wanted to use it.
As a woman, she felt guilty for not satisfying her husband, which is why after discussing it, they ca to the hospital to understand the issue.
Zhang Hao looked at the woman and pressed, "How does your husband usually stimulate you?"
The woman gave a simple description, which Zhang Hao found boring.
"That is clearly your husband’s problem, he doesn’t understand romance, doesn’t know where your sensitive spots are, of course, you have no reaction."
The man looked at Zhang Hao with displeasure in his eyes, "What kind of doctor are you?"
"If you’re capable, make my wife lubricate down there, don’t bla the patient if you can’t cure the problem."
Zhang Hao also lost his temper, "I just don’t believe that there’s a woman who can’t beco fully aroused with ."
Whoosh!
He pulled back the curtain of the treatnt room, and had the woman lie on the examination table.
After the woman lay down, she didn’t know what to do.
Zhang Hao also called her husband in and then put on dical gloves.
He gestured for the woman to take off her trousers.
"Rest assured, I’m a doctor, not a pervert, you should have no doubt about my dical ethics."
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, took off her trousers as Zhang Hao instructed, and exposed her lower half.
Zhang Hao examined her carefully and didn’t dive in with his fingers directly.
Instead, he gently road and teased between the woman’s legs.
After about three minutes, the woman uncontrollably clenched her legs.
She also sharply inhaled,
Zhang Hao looked at her and said in a sowhat forceful tone, "Spread your legs, do you feel anything?"
The woman bit her lip and nodded, her face finally not cold as ice, as if a faint blush was present!
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