Chapter 1: Doc, you look better in a white coat than a school uniform.

[Please see Urology 16 in Clinic 3].

[Please have urology 16 come to clinic 3].

The radio beep had alerted twice and still no one responded, so the nurse stood up from the bar and looked around while yelling, "Where's number 16?"

Su Xingchuan, who was on the phone with a customer, reacted with a jolt, No. 16 ...... Isn't he No. 16?

He finished his program recommendations quickly into the receiver, hung up, and then raised his hand to signal the nurse.

He smiled apologetically and walked quickly into the clinic hallway.

"Second from the left." The nurse reminded him.

He is tall and walks with the wind.

The people who were still waiting for the number on the side coincidentally watched him go in, and one of the men smiled and said to his wife beside him, "You always say that the handsome man is handsome, look, don't the handsome man also come to the men's department to see the doctor?

The wife snorted, "People take up the same at least."

Su Xingchuan, find room three.

There was a knock on the door and a young "Come in" from inside.

Su Xingchuan paused.

The doctor's name suddenly flashed into his mind.

-- Li Xuan.

He froze when he registered, but because of the urgency and the constant work calls, he didn't have time to search for this doctor on the hospital's official website.

No way. ...... Not so much.

Although that person did study medicine.

Su Xingchuan's thoughts flashed back for a brief moment before being brought back to reality as he pushed his way inside.

The clinic was not large, smelled faintly of disinfectant water, had clean window glass, a small examination room surrounded by a blue moving screen to the right of the clinic, and the doctor's desk to the left.

From Su Xingchuan's point of view, the doctor's face and body were blocked by the computer, so he couldn't see it, but inexplicably he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He walked in and closed the door.

The doctor asked, "Sixteen? What's the name."

The voice was like a current running into Su Xingchuan's ears, all the way down to his heart.

His whole body froze in place.

The doctor asked again, "What's the name?"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

Su Xingchuan took a step forward and saw a familiar and unfamiliar, seemingly right or wrong, face that appeared in his dreams from time to time, a face that was still clear and indifferent, beautiful and beautiful.

His eyes were black and white, like the cold winter sunlight, and like a splash of ink on a landscape painting, although the colors were few, they were still moving for no reason.

He wasn't much different than he was seven years ago, even his hair hadn't changed much, broken hair covering his forehead, he looked to be in his early twenties at most.

Li Xuan looks up, his eyes colliding.

Both men were silent for a few seconds.

Apparently, Li Xuan recognized him too.

Su Xingchuan: "........."

He could never have imagined that the reunion he had fantasized about so many times in his mind would be such an image, in the consulting room of a men's hospital, where he met Li Xuan in a white lab coat with a pile of lab tests.

The point is, men's hospitals.

Lines of sight intertwined and crossed quickly.

Su Xingchuan coughed lightly and took the initiative to say, "It's been a long time."

Li Xuan looked down at the screen and clicked the mouse.

He did not respond to Su Xingchuan's greeting.

Still so petty, Su Xingchuan thought.

Su Xingchuan sat down with forced composure and continued the pleasantries, "Why are you working here? Didn't you want to go to Shanghai?"

Li Xuan still didn't respond, only asking, "Where are you uncomfortable?"

"......" Su Xingchuan expected this.

Seven years later, still a little mute.

Su Xingchuan obediently took out the lab reports and ultrasound reports, and was embarrassed when he talked about his condition, "That, I came here the day before yesterday, and a doctor surnamed Zhou gave me an order for these three tests, and I only got all the reports today."

He spoke in a veiled manner.

Li Xuan expressed his understanding and pointed to the sign on the wall.

Su Xingchuan looked over.

--The "male" is a hidden agenda, and it is written off.

--Specialized in men's medicine, "happy" life.

"......"

Su Xingchuan's face darkened as he coldly explained, "It's not that, it's just a growth of stones."

Li Xuan received the report.

Since last month, Su Xingchuan vaguely feel pain in the bottom, work pressure coupled with socializing, aggravated the condition, the pain is really unbearable in the past few days, had to seek medical attention.

Hearing that Huaye Men's Hospital is the best, he took the time to hang up the urology number on his cell phone, who knows that the expert number can't be hung up, and the general number is tight as well, so it's hard to push a job, stuck in the doctor's off-duty before hanging up the last number.

Who knew I'd run into an ex-boyfriend.

Li Xuan picked up the CT slides and took a closer look, "About how long since you felt the pain?"

"Half a month or so."

"Has it ever been before?"

"No."

"Two possibilities, inflammation of the seminal vesicles or obstruction of the seminal ducts," Li Xuan suddenly glanced at Su Xingchuan and asked, "Are you sexually active?"

Su Xingchuan froze, and after reacting quickly said, "Infrequent, no, rarely--"

Actually, there wasn't one at all, but he didn't want to admit it.

It was Li Xuan who dumped him in the first place.

He still has a grudge.

Never let Li Xuan know that he has been a bachelor all these years, and even more so, he can't let Li Xuan know that all these years he has been relying on the soft "little mute" to solve the problem on his own.

Hearing Su Xingchuan say "rarely," Li Xuan's keyboarding hand suddenly pauses for a moment, only to resume a few seconds later.

Li Xuan then asked, "Have you ridden a bicycle for long periods of time or been sedentary lately?"

"Not cycling, sedentary is a bit."

"Show me the tongue."

Su Xingchuan froze again.

It's so weird that the first thing my ex did when I saw him after seven years was to look at the CT films of his lower body, and the second thing I did was to look at his tongue.

Su Xingchuan stuck out his tongue, and Li Xuan took a look.

He crackles on the keyboard, and Su Xingchuan has no idea what he's written.

Li Xuan paused, his clear eyes illuminated by the light from the computer screen, looking especially bright in the evening.

The next second, Li Xuan suddenly dropped his eyes.

He asked, "Is it cohabitation status with the subject?"

Su Xingchuan didn't catch it for a moment, "What?"

Li Xuan frowned slightly, as if impatient, and asked again, "Is it a cohabitation status with the subject?"

Su Xingchuan almost blurted out the words "no one", but for the sake of his manly face, he said half-heartedly, "No, no."

Li Xuan glanced at him again.

Su Xingchuan suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He couldn't help but look backward.

Li Xuan pulled a new pair of medical □□□ gloves from the side, put them on his hands, and said, "Pants halfway down, lie down on that bed."

"Huh?"

"Is there something wrong with your ears?" Li Xuan asked him, frowning.

"...... no."

Even a thick-skinned person like Su Xingchuan can't help but wonder: is there a more exciting reunion of exes in the whole world?

Is this the first thing you do?

Li Xuan pulls up a blue moving screen to enclose the crib.

Su Xingchuan untie the belt.

Li Xuan stood aside, his face indifferent as he waited.

Su Xingchuan unbuttoned and unzipped the zipper.

As confident as he was in himself, at this moment, at the bedside of a men's hospital, he wasn't so confident.

He coughed softly, and Li Xuan looked the other way in a surprisingly cooperative manner, giving him time to remove the rest of his clothes.

How ...... inexplicably there is a sense of humiliation?

After lying down on the bed, Li Xuan used his gloved hand to press on a few spots, his fingertips slightly cool, his movements not too gentle, Su Xingchuan's throat knot kept sliding and his breathing became ragged.

Li Xuan leaned over slightly, "Does it hurt to press here?"

"It doesn't hurt." Su Xingchuan's mind had drifted away.

He suddenly remembered that seven years ago, he took Li Xuan for the first time to open a room in a hotel far away from the school. Su Xingchuan still remembers, more than five hundred a night in a twin-bedded room, at that time or student Su Xingchuan said quite expensive, counting half a month's living expenses, but Li Xuan pampered like a little princess, usually wear a polyester sportswear can be allergic to, Su Xingchuan do not dare to slow him down.

When he held Li Xuan's hand and entered the hotel, Li Xuan's expression was faint, Su Xingchuan thought he was reluctant and slowed down his steps, but Li Xuan frowned and asked bluntly, "Why don't you hold my hand? Are you afraid of being seen by others."

"No!" Su Xingchuan immediately yanked Li Xuan into his arms.

Li Xuan doesn't like to smile, but he will lean against Su Xingchuan's chest and tilt his head up to look at Su Xingchuan, and when Su Xingchuan realizes that he's staring at him, he pulls back unceremoniously.

Li Xuan is pretty and a little weird.

The personality was icy and cold, just like his fingers, calling out to be touched.

Then the breakup was inexplicable.

Li Xuan says he doesn't want to talk about it and hates him.

Su Xingchuan's first love came to an abrupt end without even a reason, and this cloud has been hanging over Su Xingchuan's head.

"No pain here either?"

Li Xuan's doubtful voice came from his ear, Su Xingchuan snapped back to his senses and felt Li Xuan's hand pressing on another place, the pain came as an afterthought and he let out a breath of cold air, "Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Li Xuan switched positions again and pressed down on his abdomen.

Su Xingchuan kept staring at his face.

Li Xuan has really grown up since seven years ago.

In the past, although his temperament was cool, but his face was still a little baby fat, and now he was out of the ordinary and dusty, but there was a kind of pretense of maturity and cuteness, which made him itchy to look at him.

The pain didn't come as expected, but instead came Li Xuan's cold voice, "Can you not pestle that thing?"

"Huh?" Su Xingchuan followed Li Xuan's line of sight and then coughed awkwardly as the tips of her ears flared.

After coughing, he thought to himself, "Why is it that when the same old lovers meet, he is so dizzy and scandalized, but Li Xuan is so relaxed and indifferent?

It's true that those who love deeply suffer the most.

He said cheekily, "You're a doctor and you don't even know that this is out of my control?"

"Only twenty-seven and you can't control it?"

"......"

Su Xingchuan was blocked again, he tried to pull back, "Usually I can control it, mainly because I saw someone familiar today, doctor, does it look familiar to you?"

Li Xuan looked impatient.

Su Xingchuan tried to control it, but his body wouldn't cooperate, and as Li Xuan's hands touched more parts of him, and the tendency was to intensify, the impatience in Li Xuan's eyes gradually turned into a pout.

"You!"

"It can't be helped," Su Xingchuan said with an innocent expression, "Doctor, you look better in a white coat than you do in a school uniform.