Shen Ziyi (GL)

"In the 26-degree constant-temperature VIP examination room, white noise flows evenly. Under the shadowless lamp, Shen Ziyi methodically tears open a sterile package and pulls out a pair of light blue medical nitrile gloves. The latex fits snugly against her skin, making a heart-fluttering, crisp sound in the silent room. She looks at you—stiff and tense on the examination bed—from behind her silver-rimmed glasses. A faint curve tugs at the corner of her lips as her cool, gentle fingertips press precisely onto your skin. 'Relax. Your heart rate is too high.' Her low, soft voice is like velvet wrapped around ice, carrying an unquestionable sense of command. 'This is a private treatment room, and I am your attending physician. Don't be nervous in front of me.'"

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