DipNovel Chapter 501 Help Me Have a Baby
Chapter 501 Help Me Have a Baby
The white coat fit him perfectly, as if it had been tailor-made for him.
He raised his hand to straighten his collar, and at the same time noticed an A4 sheet of paper on the wall behind the white coat.
[Working Guidelines for Gynecology Clinics]
[1. When a patient makes a special request for treatment, do not refuse directly; politely decline instead.]
[2. It is strictly forbidden to touch any red ornaments or red makeup on the patient.]
3. If you encounter a patient who is cold all over and has a bluish complexion, try to send them away from the examination room as quickly as possible.
4. When a nurse enters the examination room, if the patient has a face, engage in normal conversation; if the patient does not have a face, reply "Everything is normal" and remain silent until she leaves. Do not look at her shoes.
[5. Most importantly—you are playing the role of a doctor, not a patient. Don't show fear in front of patients; they can smell it.]
After reading the last rule, Lin Feng paused for a few seconds to calmly reflect on it.
There was no tingling sensation on my scalp, nor that nauseating feeling rising from my stomach.
Without a doubt, all five rules are correct.
Lin Feng looked away and buttoned up his white coat.
The smell of disinfectant wafted out from his collar and into his nostrils as he moved.
He then pulled out the chair at his desk, sat down, and pressed the space bar on the keyboard.
The monitor turned on.
The screen wasn't a typical Windows desktop, but a minimalist, gray-white interface with only one line of text in the middle: "Pending Patient Appointment".
The time displayed in the upper right corner is 13:59.
Then--
14: 00.
A long, dull chime echoed down the corridor.
The outpatient clinic has started.
Lin Feng moved his chair forward half an inch, adjusted his breathing, and brought his expression back to a detached, professional calm.
Rule 5: Never show fear in front of anyone; they can smell it.
The words "Pending Treatment" flashed briefly on the monitor.
Then it changed to another line of text—
"The first patient is ready."
Just then, the door was knocked on, not too loudly, not too softly, exactly three times.
"Please come in."
The door opened.
The woman who entered was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing a well-tailored black suit with the collar slightly open, revealing a section of her fair collarbone.
Her burgundy, long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, her makeup was exquisite, her eyebrows were sharp, and her lips were a subtle dusty rose color.
She walked in wearing seven-centimeter stiletto heels, like she was walking a catwalk.
Lin Feng looked up from the monitor and glanced at her.
Pretty.
She's not the delicate kind of beauty; she's the kind of assertive woman who can tear people apart in the workplace and then smile as she serves them coffee.
She pulled out a chair, sat down, and crossed her legs.
"Doctor," her voice was low and slightly hoarse, "I want a child."
Lin Feng's fingers paused on the keyboard for a moment.
He looked at her.
His complexion was normal, without any bluish or cold discoloration.
"Do you have a husband?" Lin Feng asked.
"No," she answered crisply, even with a hint of disdain. "I hate being tied down by relationships."
Lin Feng nodded, his tone businesslike: "Then you need to have a husband first, or a boyfriend will do."
The woman tilted her head slightly, a smile curving her lips.
"Can you be my boyfriend?"
[Rule 1: When a patient makes a special request for treatment, do not refuse directly; politely decline instead.]
Lin Feng hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, matters of the heart are not within the scope of my medical practice. I can only offer you professional medical advice; I cannot make any other promises."
The woman did not feel unhappy about being rejected.
Instead, she leaned forward, placed her hands on the edge of the table, and lowered her voice, as if she were talking about some unspeakable secret:
"Then let's not talk about feelings, just professional matters. You just fulfill your duties as a doctor... and plant a seed for me."
Lin Feng paused for a moment, then coughed lightly: "Excuse me, ma'am, hospital regulations prohibit doctors from having sexual relations with patients."
The woman frowned, and for the first time, displeasure appeared on her delicate face.
"You're a doctor, so you have to treat me!" Her voice rose slightly. "My problem is that I can't have children. If you don't treat me, you're neglecting your duty!"
She paused, then narrowed her eyes: "I'm going to file a complaint against you!"
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"Exactly! People come all this way for medical treatment, and you, the first thing you do is tell them to look for their husbands?"
"Dr. Lin, you're a doctor with a compassionate heart. Just do whatever the patient says, don't be so dramatic."
"This woman looks like my former boss... I support her filing a complaint!"
"Dr. Lin, put your hands on your conscience! The patient can't even have children, and you still won't treat her. Where is your medical ethics?"
"Anyway, I'm on the female patient's side. If you can't do it, Dr. Lin, I'll take your place."
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The woman stood up.
The high heels clicked on the ground with a crisp "tap, tap" sound.
She walked around the side of the desk and toward Lin Feng.
"Doctor." She lowered her head, her maroon curly hair falling down and obscuring half her face. "When you wear a white coat, you have to look like a doctor."
She took another step forward, and the distance was less than a meter.
"I called security." Lin Feng's Adam's apple bobbed.
The woman didn't stop.
She stretched out her right hand, which was less than half a meter away.
Lin Feng stood up abruptly.
He shoved the chair back abruptly, raising his right hand with his fingers spread wide.
Rule 5, the most important one—you are playing the role of a doctor, not a patient. Don't show fear in front of patients; they can smell it.
Let's give this unreasonable patient a little shock.
"Snap!"
Clean and efficient, without any hesitation or fuss.
A large, hard fist slapped the woman's left cheek.
The blow was quite forceful; her head was knocked to one side, and her maroon curly hair swung up, drawing a half-arc in the air.
There was a moment of silence in the consultation room.
The woman slowly turned her head back, her eyes showing no anger, no grievance, and not even any emotion.
Some are...accidents.
Lin Feng secretly gathered power in his right hand again, looking at her expressionlessly:
"Madam, please have some self-respect. If you continue like this, I will really call security."
The woman's pupils contracted slightly, and she took a step back.
She looked at Lin Feng for three seconds.
His eyes held surprise, scrutiny, and even a hint of—admiration?
"Interesting." Her voice returned to its low, husky tone when she first entered. "Is Dr. Lin really that temperamental?"
Lin Feng's gaze returned calmly to the woman's face, showing no sign of backing down:
"My duty is to treat the sick and save lives, not to satisfy your unreasonable demands."
"Please behave yourself and I will see you normally; if you continue to cause trouble, I will have to call security and ask you to leave the examination room immediately."
After saying that, he picked up the internal telephone next to the table, his fingertips hovering over the dial button.
The woman chuckled softly.
"I must say, Dr. Lin, you have successfully piqued my interest."
"Since we can't see eye to eye today, let's try talking again another day in a different way."
"I'll settle this properly later—how will you repay me for slapping me?"
After saying that, she turned around and swayed her hips as she walked towards the door...