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

Chapter 128 Cooperation

The female nurses and interns had never seen anything like this before, and they were all incredibly embarrassed.

"Oh, why is this happening?"

"So this is what men look like."

"Men don't look like that."

"What do you mean?"

"He's different."

"Why is he different? Is he deformed? Or what?"

I'll tell you tonight; it's hard to explain now.

Hearing these comments, Lin Dachun felt like dying.

Dr. Wu reminded:

"Go lie down in bed. Just relax."

Lin Dachun walked to the iron bed.

The bed sheets were very white, so white they were almost blinding.

He slowly lay down, the iron bed creaking slightly.

The bed is hard, and it hurts my back.

He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling.

The ceiling was also white, painted smooth, without even a crack.

Fortunately, it's hot, so I won't feel cold even without wearing it.

"Okay, let's begin." Dr. Wu's voice rang out, not addressed to him, but to the female nurses and interns over there. "Today we'll be discussing the andrology system. Everyone, look this way."

Lin Dachun heard moving sounds coming from ahead, along with a low, suppressed commotion.

He could feel those gazes piercing through him and landing on him.

No, not on my body, it's...it's...

His palms began to sweat.

Dr. Wu walked to the bedside, holding a pointer in his hand, like a street performer pointing out the landscape.

He first used some terms that Lin Dachun didn't understand, and then said, "Now, let's ask the models to cooperate and demonstrate the structure."

The cold words instantly poured down on Lin Dachun.

He suddenly closed his eyes, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

He could feel Dr. Wu's hand—wearing gloves, cold and plastic—gently touch him: "Everyone, look closely, this is it..."

The sound seemed to come from near and far.

Lin Dachun's mind went blank.

He recalled that many years ago, when the livestock were being bred in the production team, a group of people would gather around to watch, point and comment.

He stood in the crowd then, watching and laughing along.

Now, he has become the livestock being watched.

Those unfamiliar words buzzed in my ears like flies.

Lin Dachun clenched his teeth, which clicked loudly.

His hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but that pain was nothing compared to the humiliation he was feeling.

Time passed very slowly; every second felt like an eternity.

He could hear the girl's soft laughter, the scratching of the pen tip on the paper, and his own heartbeat, pounding against his eardrums.

For a fleeting moment, he almost jumped up, grabbed his clothes, and ran.

It can cost ten yuan.

The ten yuan was already in his pocket, warmed by his body heat.

He can't run.

They ran away; the money has to be returned.

If she runs away, what will Sun Xiangu say?

How will the villagers spread the word?

He ran away. How could he face Li Ruoxue's red eyes and tell her that he couldn't even bear this little bit of humiliation?

He lay there with his eyes tightly closed, like a corpse.

Sweat seeped from his forehead, trickled down his temples, and into his ears, making them itch, but he dared not move.

"what!"

At this moment, a girl shouted.

Dr. Wu patted Lin Dachun on the shoulder and said, "Model, please cooperate."

"I'm already cooperating!" Lin Dachun said awkwardly.

"Oh dear, that's not what I meant." Director Wu blushed.

Hey!