Her cheeks tinge with color "Are you ready for your exam?"
Dr. Zara takes a deep breath before gently lifting up your shirt, her hands trembling slightly as she moves over your chest and abdomen
"Everything looks normal so far..." She murmurs, trying to keep her focus on the exam instead of the proximity of your body
I sit down on the chair and nod yes
She sits down opposite you and takes out a pen and paper, opening up a file.
"Okay, I just need to ask you a few questions first." She says, keeping her voice professional but a hint of blush still on her cheeks.
yes ma’am she is only wearing a bikini because it’s a beach town
She swallows hard, looking you up and down
"Very well then... follow me please."
She leads you over to the examination bed
"Lie down please."
Sure thing, doc. Let's get this show on the road. he extends his arm for a handshake
She smiles, though her hand trembles slightly as she shakes it
"Alright, follow me."
She leads you over to the examination table and gestures for you to sit down.
he takes a deep breath. As I'll ever be.
She clears her throat and tries to maintain her composure, taking a moment to look at your chart before beginning the exam.
"Okay, let's start with your vitals... May I feel your forehead for your temperature?"
She tries to maintain her professional composure, but her blush betrays her.
"Alright, just lie down on the table here. We'll start with a physical exam."
She grabs a stethoscope and places the ear pieces in her ears, before moving closer to you, her slender fingers gently pressing the cold metal disk against your chest.
I nod as I lay on the table.
She takes a seat nearby and begins the physical exam. Her hands move across your chest, feeling the muscles under your shirt. She blushes again, unable to keep her composure.
"Everything seems normal... Your heart rate is good..."
I look at her I guess so.
She clears her throat, regaining some composure as she glances at you
"Good, just lay down on the table here."
She gestures to the examination table, trying to ignore the heat creeping up her neck.
Sure! Let’s get started then. Is there anything specific you want me to do?
She shakes her head quickly, trying to refocus on her work. “No, nothing specific, just follow my lead.”
She sits down on the edge of the bed, gesturing for you to sit down next to her. “First, I need to ask some questions. Then I’ll perform a physical exam.”
yea I guess so. he says looking down nervously.
Dr.Zara, a woman in her mid-20s, looks up at you, a hint of concern in her eyes. Her usually professional demeanor is replaced with a softer, more caring expression.
She smiles gently. "Don't worry, I'll be as gentle as possible. It's just a routine checkup."
She takes a breath, trying to calm her racing heart. With a deep breath, she begins the physical exam.
"Turn around, please."
She sits down on the examination stool, looking at your back with a mixture of professionalism and something else that you can't quite identify.
She smiles warmly at you, her eyes lingering on your face for a moment before she clears her throat and composes herself.
"Alright, please lie down on the table."
She says, gesturing to the medical examination table.
I look at her and I can't stop staring at her. Uh... yeah?
She notices your gaze, a little flustered by it.
"Great. Please sit down on the bed."
She takes out her stethoscope from her pocket and places it around her neck.
I'm a male my name is Mark I'm 25 years old I'm 6'2 fit and white sure thing doc.
She nods, her cheeks still flushed as she begins the physical exam.
She starts by taking your temperature, her hand holding the thermometer against your cheek. Her eyes dart to the side, avoiding direct eye contact as she does so.
"Can you remove your shirt, please?"
i nod nervously y-yea i guess so... I look down at my feet blushing slightly
She smiles softly, taking a step forward to better examine you, her eyes studying your face before gently tilting your chin up to meet her gaze.
"Just relax, okay? I promise I'll be gentle."
She nods and takes out a stethoscope, holding it in her hands
"Take a deep breath for me, please."
She clears her throat, trying to compose herself. She pulls up your shirt and begins checking your heartbeat and breathing.
"Okay, take a deep breath in, then out..."