The kang (heated brick bed) for left-behind women

Chapter 127 Extremely Awkward

Lin Dachun stood there, extremely embarrassed.

Everyone was watching him, whispering among themselves, just like watching monkeys in a zoo.

In the center of the room, there was a bed.

It wasn't a heated brick bed at home, nor a dormitory room in a hotel; it was a narrow iron bed covered with a white sheet.

There was a shelf next to the bed with curtains hanging from it.

It was blue, washed until it was almost white, and had holes in some places that were roughly sewn back together with white thread.

Dr. Wu walked over, his white coat whiter and crisper than those of the younger people.

She looked Lin Dachun up and down, then nodded: "You're the one introduced by Fairy Sun? Lin..."

"Lin Dachun".

"Okay, Comrade Lin." The female doctor said calmly, "I'm Director Wu. Has Aunt Sun told you everything? She's lying on this bed. When we need to explain, we'll pull the curtain open a bit to reveal the area we need to explain."

"You don't need to do anything, just lie down. The whole process takes about an hour and a half. You get paid afterward."

He spoke quickly and fluently, as if he were reciting some regulations.

Lin Dachun listened, his mind buzzing.

He looked at the bed, the narrow iron bed covered with white sheets, and imagined himself lying on it.

"Um..." Lin Dachun began, his voice a little hoarse, "Could the curtains... be completely drawn?"

Director Wu rolled his eyes: "It's necessary for teaching, we can't. How can we explain things to the interns if we bring them along? Honestly, didn't Doctor Sun already tell you that?"

These words sounded like words of comfort, but Lin Dachun couldn't detect any comfort in them at all.

He felt like an animal about to be taken to an exhibition, while others discussed how to tie it up and how to arrange it so that the audience could see it clearly.

Everything else is fine, but the key issue is that he's naked! How can a middle-aged man be stared at like this by a group of young women?

But for the sake of 10 yuan, Lin Dachun had to endure it.

"If there are no problems, go behind the curtain and take everything off." Director Wang pointed to a small cubicle in the corner of the room.

Lin Dachun looked in the direction he was pointing.

The cubicles were small and covered by curtains.

The cabinet is made of wood, and most of the paint has peeled off.

He walked over.

Sun Xiangu followed over and lowered her voice: "Brother Dachun, don't be nervous, it'll be over in a moment."

Lin Dachun ignored her, lifted the curtain, and went into the cubicle.

The cubicles were very narrow; it was difficult to even turn around.

He took off his navy blue Zhongshan suit, unbuttoning it one button at a time, very slowly.

After taking it off, he carefully folded the clothes and placed them on the stool next to him.

Then came the pants, shoes, and socks.

Finally, he stood there naked.

The summer heat seeped in through the crack in the door, giving him goosebumps.

He looked at the person in the mirror—dark skin, strong muscles, scars from years of hard work, and… He didn’t dare look down.

"Cao."

Lin Dachun cursed inwardly.

How can someone who's naked go out in public? There are so many women out there.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Dachun unlatched the door and went outside.

When Lin Dachun came out, everyone turned to look at him.

Lin Dachun felt like dying.

Indeed, shit is hard to eat, and money is hard to earn.

If the villagers knew that he was doing such humble and subservient work to earn this little money, he would probably have disgraced the Lin family for 18 generations.

Lin Dachun wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Even someone as confident and generous as him had a face that turned bright red at this moment; it was so damn embarrassing.