The Female Doctor

I had heard rumors about a beautiful female doctor in our hospital's urology department named Jade Clemens. It was said her face had an angelic innocence, yet her figure sparked imagination. Many male doctors were eager to meet her; some even went directly to the urology clinic to register as her patients.

The doctors from the anesthesiology department where I worked often mentioned her, joking that they would make appointments with her someday to get a "thorough examination".

I told them not to go too far and to respect her profession, but they replied, "The lady herself doesn't mind, so why are you so concerned?"

Later, I discovered that Jade had actually requested to transfer to the urology department. Most female doctors avoided urology at all costs, and those unfortunate enough to be assigned there would pull strings to transfer out. This revelation confirmed the rumors about Jade's flirtatious nature.

My curiosity about Jade grew, though I hadn't yet had the chance to meet her in person.

Last month, I had some conflicts with colleagues in my department, which made them marginalize me. As a result, I was transferred to urology department. I was assigned to share Jade's office since the department temporarily lacked a separate consultation room, and the director, Caleb Jefferson, wanted Jade to mentor me.

When I arrived to report for duty that afternoon, I found the consultation room locked. Assuming Jade hadn't returned from her lunch break, I used the key Dr. Jefferson had given me to open the door.

I knew something was amiss as soon as I opened the door. From behind the privacy screen came sounds—a woman's muffled gasps, followed by the unmistakable noise of the screen being jostled.

I froze at the doorway, still clutching my box of miscellaneous items. I was uncertain whether to advance or retreat. Then I heard the hurried sounds of clothes being straightened.

After a brief pause, a woman emerged from behind the privacy screen. This was my first glimpse of Jade Clemens. My mind registered only one thought—she was truly captivating. No wonder those male doctors had been so eager!

Though Jade wore the standard white lab coat and did nothing extraordinary to enhance her attire, she somehow transformed that ordinary uniform into something alluring.

The modest coat couldn't disguise her curves, with only her calves visible beneath the hem. She was like a mystery draped in translucent fabric, revealing just enough to stir desire.

I stood frozen, forgetting to speak. Jade's delicate features showed a touch of discomfort as she tried to maintain composure despite her flushed face while greeting me.

"Dr. Shaw, I presume? Sorry about this—having to share an office with me temporarily."

She led me to my seat, bending down to pull out my chair. When she leaned forward, I inhaled sharply and discreetly averted my gaze. She avoided making eye contact with me throughout this interaction.

In the awkward atmosphere, she returned to her seat with reddened cheeks and began writing prescriptions with downcast eyes.

After what seemed like an eternity, the man finally emerged from behind the screen, took his prescription slip, and left with obvious embarrassment.