My wife’s due date is July 22nd, a week after the due date, the doctor recommended that we stay in the hospital for observation, and if necessary, to hang oxytocin. I’ve been to the hospital in the morning on the 28th, after the hospital procedures to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see, boy, not to mention the ward, even the aisles are full of beds, thinking that it is good that the internal staff (I am in the city should be a big city, so many people).
I don’t know why the curtain in this hospital is not the kind that can be pulled full 360 degrees, but only one side, which means that the other side can still be seen by others. The bed in the aisle is even more exaggerated, as it can only be pulled about a third of the way up (because one side is against the wall). Although a patient has no privacy in front of the doctor, it cannot be said that he has no privacy in front of other patients or their families either.
I was walking around, and I saw a woman in the aisle whose stomach wasn’t too visible (maybe because she was lying down) doing a checkup, and the nurse just casually pulled the curtain and took off her pants. I swear I didn’t mean to look, so I took one look and walked away, but I don’t know why, but then I walked back as if I had forgotten something, and now I was looking directly at her legs. I’m sure the pregnant woman was, but her bottom didn’t look so black, and the hairs were in better order than my wife’s. The key was that the nurse opened her labia with a cotton swab and dabbed a bit of bodily fluids from the bottom. This made my blood boil. I thought I couldn’t stay long and left.
The next day more than 12 o’clock in the evening my wife had severe stomach pains, about 3:30 into the delivery room, there were already two women, one of which was a difficult delivery (later learned), the hospital allows a family member in the maternity ward to accompany the delivery, until the time of laying sterile surgical cloths and then come out, when I went in, I found a woman with nothing on underneath, lying there, legs M-shaped, mouth. I was shocked when the midwife said, “What are you waiting for? Hold your wife’s hand and drum her up. I went and stood, but I could see the big one from my point of view, but I didn’t dare to look, because my wife was there and she was in pain and was holding my hand very hard.
When I came out of the delivery room at around 7:00 a.m., the bed next to mine was for a C-section, and she was the one who performed the first operation in the morning. The nurse came and said, “Take off your pants, I want to shave the hair on your bottom, and don’t wear panties after that. I happened to be in my wife’s bed without a curtain, so I witnessed the whole process (later I whispered to my wife that you should also shave the hair in the future, but she did not agree). The male nurse and the nurse slowly lifted the naked woman onto the bed and covered her with a blanket. And then my wife says, “You’ve had a good time. I said, “Wow, that was great.
