Chapter 166

The doctor wheeled over to the side of the bed on a low stool and waited while she laid down and adjusted her clothes awkwardly. Pulling her dress up, YuZhi used the bed blanket to cover her lower hips to preserve her modesty.

The gel squirted on her lower abdomen was cold and slimy, and she squirmed and wriggled while a plastic handheld pad was pushed into her stomach firmly and slid around while the doctor clicked the mouse on the trolley and kept his eyes glued to the monitor.

It wasn’t exactly comfortable and highlighted how much she did need to pee. It felt like endless minutes of what was, in reality, only seconds, and the only noises from the Doctor were hmmm and ahhh noises to himself. He had a furrowed brow, and a deep etch of concentration while doing something with the monitor image.

YuZhi took her hand in his, interlocking their fingers, and squeezed it tight, leaning over her on the bed so they were face to face and focused on her eyes, bringing her ga