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123 Did not come out (Alliance advocates Lin Min 3)

"Don't be afraid." Dr. Hei Zhuang chuckled, "I won't do anything to you. Why are you, a big man, still shy?"

It would be fine if he didn't explain, but when he explained, Ji Xiang felt even more scared. It was not just because he was afraid, but because he was mixed with extremely complicated thoughts.

But I was seeing the doctor and the patient, Ji Xiang comforted himself.

Untie the belt, take off your pants, and kneel on the clinic bed.

A strange sense of shame arose.

"When you go out later, someone may want to add you on WeChat and say you are a patient, don't believe me." Dr. Hei Zhuang started doing something, Ji Xiang guessed that he should be applying paraffin oil on his disposable gloves.

Although I can predict every step, the sense of crisis in my heart is very real.

If you come to the clinic and meet a similar patient, you must be gentler. Ji Xiang will warn himself.

"Doctor, what kind of patient group?" Ji Xiang tried hard to make himself forget all this and fear.

"It's not good to say too much, remember that it's better not to add it."

As he said that, a sudden sensation of pain came.

This pain is different from the pain of urinary stones, and it is not heartbreaking. After a brief pain, Ji Xiang even felt like he entered the sage moment.

"Did you come out?"

“…”

"Did you come out?"

“…”

Dr. Hei Zhuang’s question made Ji Xiang feel a little ashamed. He recalled that when he was internship, he asked the patient this way.

If there is a next time, I must say a few more words, and even if there are many patients, I must explain it clearly.

Ji Xiang thought to himself.

A slide was handed to Ji Xiang's hand. After a few seconds, a few drops of wet and hot liquid flowed out. Ji Xiang tried hard to calm his mind and prevent himself from losing his composure. He tried hard to catch the liquid with the slide.

The doctor took the slide, placed it under a microscope, took off his gloves and fiddled with the microscope and looked at it for more than ten seconds.

"It's okay." Dr. Hei Zhuang said, "Prepare the medicine for you, just go home and follow the instructions."

"Do I have anything to pay attention to?" Ji Xiang asked.

Dr. Hei Zhuang picked up a piece of paper that had been printed long ago from the desk in the clinic and handed it to Ji Xiang. Then he began to prescribe medicine on the computer.

[1. Do not hold urine for a long time. If you hold urine for a long time, it will affect the detrusor function of the bladder, resulting in damage to the detrusor function of the bladder, and thus worsen the prostate hyperplasia.

2…

...

...

18…]

The paper was written in detail, and it was all about what Ji Xiang knew.

This is a bit cold and full of distance. But there are 22 patients outside, so I probably don’t have time to explain it clearly to all the patients.

Ji Xiang was watching while evaluating Dr. Hei Zhuang's actions in his heart.

The main thing is... Ji Xiang really doesn't want to recall the scene when he just knelt on the clinic bed.

What a shame.

The doctor stopped talking, and Ji Xiang knew that in his opinion he was the most common and not serious patient, and even saying something more wasted time.

I left the clinic, prepared to get the medicine and went home.

A middle-aged man came over with a kind look on his face.

"Brother, are you prostatitis too?"

Ji Xiang remembered what the doctor told him, and he nodded cautiously.

"All patients are patients, please join a group." said the middle-aged man, "Who will find a good treatment in the future, we will also have multiple channels to know."

This is reasonable, and Ji Xiang couldn't help but move.

In addition, in the system that empathizes, Ji Xiang has no taboos. He nodded and took out his mobile phone to open the QR code.

Scan the QR code to join the group, and the middle-aged man smiled, "I'm lucky to see you."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and he grasped the sense of boundaries between people very well.

Ji Xiang was a little confused and glanced at the group.

This is a large group with more than 300 people. This is a strange group name - the top high.

What is the front height?

Ji Xiang has never heard of this word, but he has encountered some vocabulary such as high before and low before geographically.

Ji Xiang didn't care either, so he turned off his cell phone and took the medicine home.

My lover took his daughter to attend the summer camp, and the family was rarely quiet.

Ji Xiang also knew that this was the system that made him feel the distress of prostate hyperplasia, rather than letting him feel a home.

Finally returning home, Ji Xiang's tense heart suddenly relaxed.

His mouth was dry, Ji Xiang drank a bottle of water and changed his clothes, lying comfortably on the sofa waiting to urinate.

He is still young, and many of the words are written in books and cannot understand them.

For example, if you urinate frequently and urge to urinate quickly, you can't urinate completely, but Ji Xiang doesn't understand what it means.

A few hours later, Ji Xiang understood...

He sat on the toilet at home for more than twenty minutes and felt like he would never urinate.

Ji Xiang remembered the math problems he did when he was in elementary school, one was outlet pipe and the other was inlet pipe.

But now I am facing the problem that the water has been poured in tons, but there is a problem with the outlet pipe.

At this moment, Ji Xiang understood very clearly what the urologist always mocked himself and said that he was a sewer channel.

It was indeed the sewer was blocked. Every time he dripped down, Ji Xiang seemed to hear a "ton" sound.

Alas, although there is no dying pain like urinary stones, the feeling of being blocked by the "sewer" is too uncomfortable.

Ji Xiang was bored, his lower abdomen was swelling, but he couldn't urinate. Fortunately, he was at home. If he was listening to the people next to him in the public bathroom, he had been brewing and brewing. The feeling was really fucking.

Take out your phone, and you are not in a hurry anyway. Ji Xiang is going to browse your Moments to pass the time.

When you open WeChat, a group was manually topped, and the numbers under the picture frame are increasing.

The group of the front heights.

Ji Xiang clicked on this group curiously, and there were a series of congratulations, and someone asked for advice on how to do it.

Pulling upwards, Ji Xiang found the message that caused the sensation at the beginning.

【I found it!】

【Congratulations, what do you feel?】

[When you are in front of the high, the lower part of the waist is almost completely numb, the whole body is completely relaxed, and there is no need to exert any effort, and waves slowly attack like waves.

The entire lower body seemed to be torn apart, but it didn't hurt.

It seemed as if floating in the air, completely exhausted, losing gravity, every nerve in my heart was relaxed and happy, and would not be affected by any distractions.】

Is this yarn?

Ji Xiang looked at the man's description silently and fell into deep thought.

[The lower body is like a cylindrical airflow being introduced, as the airflow is rotating, translating, away, and closer. This charming feeling lasts for more than ten minutes, which is so comfortable, I even laughed out loud.]

Ji Xiang looked at it and vaguely felt something was wrong.
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