Adam the Gynecologist

Medical Center.

Self-service restaurant.

That was indeed very awkward.

Adam laughed and said, "But the trigger-based approach that Liz mentioned has happened before."

"Really?"

"No way?"

Cristina and Liz called out at the same time.

"Um."

Adam nodded. "This Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder is not an isolated case."

There was a case that started with touching the soles of the feet.

Another middle-aged Britain woman also got it and was very troubled by it. She kept changing boyfriends, and each boyfriend was like a baseball pitcher who was constantly being drained and then replaced.

Her condition only improved slightly after she met a man who also had the same disease.

The two of them need to cancel each other out more than ten times a day.

"OMG!"

Liz took a deep breath. "Those two are really lucky. I envy them so much. It's so unfair. I don't even dare to hope to have their abilities. It would be nice to have a best friend like them."

"Why?"

George looked at Liz in shock.

"You don't understand?"

Liz glanced at Adam and the other person. "This kind of thing is like vomiting. When one person is vomiting a lot, the people around him will also have a chain reaction."

"This is okay?"

George was dumbfounded.

"You're only thinking about the good things."

Adam joked, "Are you sure you want a best friend like that? Aren't you afraid she might one day take your boyfriend or husband and use him directly?"

"..."

Liz paused, rolled her eyes at Adam, and said nothing more.

Having a best friend like that, and if that best friend is also slightly attractive, would make any woman feel insecure.

Nothing more.

Because she couldn't believe her best friend had any self-control, and she couldn't imagine that her boyfriend wouldn't make the same mistake that any man would make when faced with a best friend in this state.

After lunch.

They went their separate ways.

Adam was on his way to Green Clinic when he bumped into Dr. Montgomery in the corridor. Dr. Montgomery was leaning against the wall, walking slowly and looking very pained.

"Dr. Shepherd, are you alright?"

"Dr. Duncan."

Dr. Montgomery turned to look at him, tried to stand up straight, and forced a smile, "I'm fine."

She was clearly not right now. Even though she forced herself into a normal posture, her body was twisting slightly, and pain flashed in her eyes.

"Oh."

Adam seemed thoughtful, knowing it likely involved privacy, smiled and nodded at her, then walked past her to leave.

The other party is a renowned doctor who has a strong grasp of his own condition.

If there really is a problem she can't solve, Adam believes she won't keep quiet about it.

Now that they don't want Adam's help, it's clearly under control.

"Wait a moment."

Adam had only taken a few steps when she called him back.

"Dr. Shepherd?"

"Adam, can you do me a favor?"

Dr. Montgomery hesitated, "But it has to be kept secret."

Emmm.

She's just like her husband in this respect; Duncan is fine when things are going well, but Adam always the one in trouble.

"This."

Adam hesitated and said, "What favor? If I can do it, I'm happy to help you, and I'll keep it a secret."

The benefits of befriending Dr. Montgomery are self-evident.

But the prerequisite is that he can do it.

Otherwise, it would be a losing proposition.

"I'm not feeling well and need to see someone."

Dr. Montgomery whispered, "But it needs to be kept absolutely secret, Adam. Can you help me?"

"Certainly."

Adam nodded.

That's fine.

Going to see a doctor.

It's a win-win situation: you gain experience and build connections at the same time.

At Dr. Montgomery's suggestion, Adam stepped forward to help her and led her into the nearest ward.

In the ward.

Dr. Montgomery sat there, in the classic position for a gynecological examination.

"Major!"

Adam silently recited a word, then naturally put on his gloves, sat down in front of her, and began to examine and diagnose her.

Emmm.

Or you could call it a consultation.

In fact, Dr. Montgomery himself probably knew what illness she had, but because of her location, she was unable to diagnose or confirm it herself.

Normally, she should consult with a female doctor.

But as the newly appointed head of pediatrics, she enjoys the highest level of treatment. Upon her arrival, she immediately began directing the Chief of Surgery and Chief of Surgery, acting as if she were the most important person after the Chief of Surgery.

She also cares about her image.

How could she let someone she wasn't close to see her in such a disheveled state?

It would be too embarrassing if it got out again.

As for doctor-patient confidentiality agreements?

Stop joking.

The doctor will indeed keep your information confidential, but as long as she is not one of your own, you can strictly follow the procedures.

Just writing medical records is enough to make you lose your temper.

As your doctor, she may not speak, but the medical records she writes down will speak, and the medications she prescribes will speak.

Unless someone is deliberately trying to keep it a secret, it's impossible to hide it from others.

And if just one person finds out, the whole hospital will know.

Actually, the first choice would naturally be her husband, Dr. Shepherd.

Her husband's hand is still injured. When he saw her, his expressionless face seemed to have returned to the state when she first arrived. Before she could even speak, he turned and walked away from a distance.

If Dr. Bailey were alive, with her abilities and character, she could have won Dr. Montgomery's respect and trust, making her an excellent candidate.

Unfortunately, Dr. Bailey was on maternity leave and not at the hospital.

As for Liz.

Although he was her man, there was still some distance between them.

Moreover, in this relationship, she was a superior mentor, and showing her vulnerable side to her students was something she was reluctant to accept.

Adam, huh?

His abilities and character have earned him everyone's respect; no one treats him like an ordinary intern, and she is no exception.

There is no burden of superior or inferior status.

The only downside is that he's a man.

However, since they were both doctors, she could only trust Adam and her own professional expertise in this situation.

"Dr. Shepherd, I'm sorry."

Adam shook his head and said, "You have Poison Ivy Rash, in a place where nobody wants to get infected, and the blisters are growing rapidly. It's serious."

This process is completely smoke-free.

In fact, if an average man, or someone with trypophobia, saw this, he probably wouldn't be able to bear looking at it.

This is also why few male doctors are willing to become gynecologists.

That's so brutal!

It severely damages men's aesthetic sense!

Just like when Sheldon attended his sister Missy's baby shower, Amy immediately explained, "Women aren't normally like that."

No way.

Sheldon originally found physical contact between men and women disgusting.

It took Amy so many years to barely change Sheldon's opinion.

Now that this has suddenly happened, how could Amy not be anxious seeing Sheldon, who seems unable to accept reality?

"Shit!"

Dr. Montgomery leaned back and closed his eyes in pain.

"Do you need me to get Calamine Lotion, gloves, and Steroids?"

Adam asked.

Please.

Dr. Montgomery grabbed Adam's arm and pleaded, "Please keep this a secret. Don't write anything in the medical records, and get the medication secretly. Don't tell anyone."

Don't worry.

Adam nodded.

With his connections, he easily obtained the necessary medicine.

Just like a good chef will never starve, no matter the era.

Being in a hospital, one can easily obtain many prohibited drugs if one is willing to do so.

Nothing more.

No matter how strict the rules and regulations are, they are still enforced by people.

Humans are creatures of emotion.

P. S.: My little nephew is too noisy at home, so I'll only be posting two chapters today. He'll be back tomorrow, and I'll resume posting three chapters a day as usual. Sorry!