Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

"Isn't your friend's surname also Liu?"

These straightforward and slightly teasing words made Liu Ziwen blush with embarrassment, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

Seeing the other party's hesitant look, Cao Anping said unhappily: "I am a doctor, there is nothing to be shy about. If you don't say anything, I will leave!"

Liu Ziwen gritted his teeth, smiled bitterly and admitted: "Yes, it was me. Please keep it a secret for me, Doctor Cao."

Cao Anping nodded: "Of course, as a doctor, I still have this basic professional ethics."

But then he asked with some doubt: "We are meeting for the first time today!

Since it involves privacy, why are you looking for me? Why don’t you just go to the hospital quietly?”

Logically speaking, since they knew each other and had Zhou Gen as a bridge, shouldn't they avoid Cao Anping? Why did he come to them instead?

After Liu Ziwen told the truth, he relaxed and explained in a low voice:

“Several of my elders are doctors, so I might bump into them, but I’m really embarrassed to go.

Zhou Gen is a very reliable guy. Since he praises you so much, Doctor Cao, I believe you are trustworthy in both medical skills and character."

Cao Anping looked at the other person in surprise, and thought to himself: "It seems like he comes from a family of doctors?

Since you have a family background in medicine, you must have been influenced by it. Why are you still afraid to seek medical treatment? '

So he became more curious and asked, "Tell me, what's the problem? Let me see if I can help you."

Liu Ziwen looked around and confirmed that there was no one nearby before answering awkwardly:

"When I was doing that, the skin was pulled and it was very painful. I couldn't use it normally. This didn't happen when I could use my hands."

Cao Anping looked at Liu Ziwen with strange eyes, and complained in his heart: "You and Zhou Gen are really good brothers. Your craftsmanship is not inferior to others."

Seeing that the other person's face had turned red, he did not mean to save face for the patient. Doctors should have no taboos, so he continued to ask: "Are you married?"

"Uh... not yet..." Liu Ziwen smiled awkwardly and answered vaguely.

"What a guy!" Cao Anping exclaimed in his heart, staring at him with admiration, as if to say:

'Brother, you look so gentle and refined, but you act a little bit extravagantly. I'm afraid you are being a hooligan or using secret methods.

And your hidden disease was probably only discovered the first time you fought with real weapons!'

That surprised look made Liu Ziwen not know where to put his hands. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, or even run away.

Seeing that the other party was thin-skinned, Cao Anping stopped the topic at the right time, waved his hand, and smiled and comforted:

"Don't be nervous. This is just a minor problem. Go to the hospital for a minor surgery and have it removed. There's nothing to be ashamed of. This isn't a functional disorder."

As soon as Liu Ziwen described it, Cao Anping understood. It’s just phimosis, no big problem!

In later generations, many middle school and high school students went to the hospital to have their circumcisions done on their own. It’s just that in this era, people generally lack physiological knowledge, so it’s a little difficult to talk about it.

But after hearing this, Liu Ziwen opened his mouth in surprise, covered his crotch tightly with both hands, and asked tremblingly: "Cut...cut?"

Cao Anping was stunned for a moment, then he suppressed his laughter and said unhappily: "What are you thinking? Just cut off that layer of skin and sew it up, and do a good job of anti-inflammatory and infection prevention. I don't want you to be a eunuch."

Liu Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still frightened when he heard about the knife cutting and sewing. He asked without giving up, "Is there no way to do it without surgery?"

Cao Anping was speechless. Seeing that the other party was Zhou Gen's friend, he tried to persuade him again:

"This method is the best. Your elders are doctors. You can ask them yourself and find out. There is no shame in that."

Cao Anping was about to get on his bicycle and leave when Liu Ziwen grabbed him and begged:

"Doctor Cao, can you help me with this operation?

I know you are an excellent doctor and you have even performed surgery on a leader in a nursing home."

Cao Anping was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party knew about this.

Not everyone can know about the sanatorium's affairs, and there are even confidentiality regulations involved. If anyone asks around, someone might come to check the water meter that night. It seems that the Liu family has considerable influence in the medical field.

But no matter how many connections the other party's family had, Cao Anping immediately refused: "I'm not a surgeon, and I don't even have medical equipment, so I really can't do it.

And I'm afraid you have misunderstood. I was just providing support when he performed surgery on my leader.

I have no experience as a surgeon, and you don't want me to cut off too much of your body when my hands shake due to nervousness, right?"

In fact, this operation is a small problem for Cao Anping's current medical skills, but he does not want to take on this job.

Liu Ziwen was frightened and didn't dare to insist any longer, but he seemed to have thought of something and asked hopefully, "Doctor Cao, you said that surgery is the best method, does that mean there are other ways?"

Cao Anping frowned, and found that this guy was a bit stubborn. Moreover, he didn't want to go to the hospital at all. He was afraid that there was some hidden story.

However, he was too lazy to delve into other people's privacy. It was so cold, and his patience had almost run out, so he just said perfunctorily:

“Yes, but it’s much more troublesome, and the effect may not be good.

You should go back and think about it carefully. If you need me, come to the Red Star Steel Mill. I'm leaving now."

If it wasn't for Zhou Gen's sake, he wouldn't even bother saying this. It's actually quite annoying when a patient doesn't listen to a doctor.

After Cao Anping finished speaking, he didn't give the other party a chance to stop him. He pedaled his bicycle very fast, as if he was afraid of being caught up.

Liu Ziwen stretched out his hand, but seeing that the person had already run away, he could only shout: "Doctor Cao, wait a minute, I haven't paid you yet... uh..."

Before he could finish his words, the person turned a corner and disappeared, leaving his words stuck in his throat.

Although Cao Anping only made two suggestions, he did point out the cause of the disease, which made Liu Ziwen feel much more at ease. He didn't even have time to thank him.

He could only think about how to cure his illness with a sad face...

If he went to the hospital for surgery, he would not tell his family in advance for the sake of face. If his family knew that he had visited the secret door, his legs would probably be broken. He had experienced the strictness of his grandfather more than once.

Liu Ziwen really wanted to slap himself twice at this moment, but he couldn't hold back and was pulled into the house by the young widow.

Besides, he was a virgin, and it was already a loss for him to spend money on this. In the end, he couldn't even get in and he became speechless due to the pain.

It was such an embarrassing scene at that time that I didn't have the energy to think about any other cracks except the cracks in the ground.

Liu Ziwen clearly remembered the resentful look in the young widow's eyes, as well as her undisguised scrutiny and suspicion, which has become an indelible psychological shadow in his mind.

He stood there for several minutes in the cold wind, lost in thought, but still couldn't make up his mind. He could only go home with a sigh.

PS1: I’m very sorry for not updating for so long. I was going to resume on the sixth day of the New Year, but I sprained my waist and can’t sit or stand for a long time. The pain is so severe that it’s difficult for me to get up.

PS2: Writing is both the author's hobby and a part-time job. As long as he has money for cigarettes, he will not stop. He has been writing about daily life. The progress is indeed a bit slow, and the pace will be slightly accelerated later.

Thank you for your understanding and support!