It is usually felt that the most embarrassing thing to see a heterosexual doctor is either obstetrics and gynaecology or urology. Many girls go to gynaecology, they go to the heart, they are afraid of hitting a male doctor, and they have to brainwash themselves with “sexless eyes of doctors”. Men are less likely to meet women doctors in urology. But it was a big misunderstanding. The real "showing shame" ceiling in the hospital is anal intestinal. The ratio of male to female doctors in this area is almost one-half, and the probability of hitting a heterosexual doctor is extremely high. Both men and women have to go in there with ass. Checking, surgery, after surgery. The most important thing is that the job can't be done on its own, can't see it, and is drugged every day by doctors or family members. Every time i take my pants off, it's like a kite without a wire, flying clean. The doctor did not blame himself for focusing on work, but the patient was embarrassed enough to come out of a room with his toes。
Speaking of which, a lot of people feel that the past is over. It's not that simple. High-frequency physical exposure, such as anal intestinal, is in fact turning a sense of shame into an invisible threshold for medical attention. Many people, fearing embarrassment, have torn their problems into surgery. In the case of hemorrhoids, the incidence is extremely high, with the expression “10 males and 9 females and 10 females”. Differing the body position of anal intestinal examination, such as the “knee chest bed” that has emboldened countless members of society, spreads the most vulnerable side of the human body. There are often posts on the internet that say that they prefer to walk like penguins, rather than face the apathy of a heterosexual doctor。
By the way, the consequences of this psychological handicap are immediate. This indistinguishable sense of shame is becoming the “back-to-back” pusher for anal-intestinal surgeries. The initial problem, which would have been better if some medication had been put on the table, had been dragged to a bad death or haemorrhage, and had ended with a knife to the operating table. You look at the data from the major hospitals, where severe acoustic mixing and acoustic swollen swelling are the majority in emergency anal intestinal surgery. During their stay, the degree of embarrassment of these patients is doubled directly by the daily change of medication. It's like a leak in your family's pipes, because the neighbors don't fix the mess, and eventually the water will have to go through the whole building and redecorate. I dare to assume that the fear of social death in the coming years will give rise to a new profession of “privileged housekeepers” who specialize in after-surgery care, and become “life-saving circles” for patients who suffer from shame。
One interesting thing is that many people think that doctors are real wooden people, and they actually take the doctor's perspective, and that the embarrassment is two-way. In the face of this extremely private examination, heterosexual doctors are equally under tremendous “mine-protective” pressure, creating a delicate and awkward resonance between patients and patients. Medical relationships are now sensitive, and anal intestinal doctors, especially male doctors, screen female patients as if they were demining. In order to protect themselves, doctors usually pull a nurse around as a “safe airbag” or simply call in a few more women colleagues. There's been a misunderstanding on the internet from time to time about an anal examination. According to some statistics on medical disputes, the percentage of complaints involving examinations of privacy areas where patients feel offended is much higher than actual medical negligence. The doctor spoke cold and acted in order to protect himself. The patient felt cold and cold, and the doctor felt that the patient was too sensitive. This position of mutual protection is as if two blindfolded people were facing each other, and no one would dare to put down the shield first. Such precautions will only become more serious in the future, and the “rules” in hospitals will grow more and more so that they become as cold as water lines。
At the end of the day, going to the anal section was a hard-on psychological battle. The moment the pants were taken off, the dignity and dignity of the human person were temporarily placed in the locker. There is no gender in the doctor's eyes, but there is no gender in the patient's heart. Have you ever met a check-up at the hospital that embarrassed you so much you wanted to buy a station ticket overnight? Let's talk about the region and make it fun。
