I’m Not A Pervert

"Come in, but if you do anything to me, I'll bust your balls." The woman was still guarded against Chen Zhao.

"You're the one who needs a doctor?"

"It's me."

"Where do you feel discomfort?"

The woman hesitated. She stared at Chen Zhao as if unwilling to speak. After all, she still saw Chen Zhao as a pervert who'd held her poster.

"I've seen many diseases during my career, so you don't have to worry about me judging you for some embarrassing condition. There's no need."

After another pause, the woman finally spoke. "Do you promise you won't tell people?"

"This is probably why you chose an illegal doctor, right? We also have the rule of keeping our patient's conditions confidential."

"My boyfriend discovered he had STDs before he broke up with me. Recently, I feel itchy down there and there are a lot of small red dots. I don't know if I got infected too."

The woman studied Chen Zhao's expression closely, but he was undisturbed.