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The 25-year-old girl said: The gynecological examination met a male doctor, and the process was very embarrassing. A little excited afterwards.

I believe many people have read relevant reports that a woman who gave birth met a male doctor to deliver the baby, and the pregnant woman was in danger as a result. Comments on the Internet are: doctors treat you like a piece of meat, doctors only treat patients, there are male doctors in this world, gynecologists also have male doctors … and so on.

Then I'll talk about my gynecological examination and my views on this matter.

Before that, I have done many physical examinations, such as school physical examination, health certificate application, entry physical examination and so on, and most of these physical examinations do not involve privacy. This time, it's different. Although it is not all light inspection, you should take off your clothes and expose your private parts.

At that time, I had a rash on my back and thigh roots. For privacy reasons, I didn't go to the dermatologist, but hung up on gynecology. But, unexpectedly, it was a male doctor who opened the door. My first reaction was that I was wrong, and then I went out to confirm the next department, but it was still gynecology, so I bravely went in.

To tell the truth, the doctor is a man older than me, with short hair and thin face, which gives people a cold feeling. I'm a little shy and don't know what to do. The doctor asked me what the problem was, and I said I had a rash.

The doctor didn't look up and said, just lie on the bed over there and leak the sick part. Then he turned and put on his gloves. Embarrassed in front of him, I began to take off my pants to my knees and my coat, which leaked out from my back. At that time, my mind was blank, and I only felt my face burning. I began to pinch my back and thighs with a pair of cold hands and looked at them over and over again, then let me put on my clothes.

I immediately stood up and got dressed, and then sat down in front of the doctor awkwardly. The doctor opposite seems to be unable to see the ups and downs of emotions, just like a diagnosis and treatment instrument without feelings. The doctor said that your infection is caused by fungi, which is very common. Let me not worry, prescribe some medicine and take it first, and I'll be back in a week if it doesn't subside.

Get the prescription, I make a dash for the door, standing in the hallway Marie Laure Gigon breathed a sigh of relief. I was out of breath when he spoke just now. I am only 25 years old this year. Although I talked about my boyfriend, I never even kissed him, let alone treated him honestly.

Many years later, I still care about this. After all, I was a little girl at that time, and I will never forget this experience. From then on, as long as I see a doctor and meet a male doctor who involves privacy, I will choose to flee the scene at the first time, cancel my number and then change to a hospital to register again.

Now I am over 30, and I have experienced many moments of innocence and spring night in my life in one year. With a boyfriend, we got married, shared a room, and got pregnant. At this time, my mood has changed a lot.

The "No Entry" sign isolated my husband at the other end of the corridor. My heart is pounding, and I comfort myself. I am a mature girl, just having a check. Everyone will go through this process. But I didn't expect to meet a male doctor as soon as I entered the department, and the tension of the examination immediately turned into a fear of male doctors.

The doctor asked me about my menstruation, sexual history and genetic disease history, and then handed me a pad paper to lie down and take off my pants.

I really wanted to escape at that time, but with my first experience, I finally began to accept the reality. I took off my underwear and lay down, my lower body was very high, and my face was still burning. I slowly felt the doctor's hand wandering over me and told me: don't be nervous, it will be all right soon.

I'm a little excited because I finally persisted. I thought I couldn't do it. I suddenly had some insights. For gynecological examination, there is no unique name for each private part, and they are all called organs.

Now, I have experienced more exams. Having children, I was basically stared at naked by many people and gave birth to children. When I saw the children, I felt that everything was worth it.

I think, if I had half the insight into life and human nature when I was 25 years old, I wouldn't run away in such a hurry, fall down and get up in a hurry to make myself look anxious and cute. But if I don't have the experience of being 25, I won't be mature at 30. Life is always full of paradoxes, which make you unexpected beforehand and accept it frankly afterwards.