A Young Woman's Heart

"Still not up? The sun's already high in the sky, aren't you hot hiding in bed?"

"I'm alright..." Huang Zhengyang chuckled dryly. "Then I'll hang up, boss."

"Row."

The call ended, and Huang Zhengyang lay comfortably on the bed. Because he was on a high floor, he couldn't hear the cicadas chirping outside the window very well—especially with the window closed.

I turned on the air conditioner last night, but it automatically turned off after two hours. Although closing the windows helps retain the cool air, it was already so late that the cool air had almost dissipated, and the room was only slightly cooler than outside.

Furthermore, high-rise buildings are always very hot.

Unless it's windy that day, opening the window would feel more comfortable.

"Xiao Xi—" Huang Zhengyang pinched Huang Yuxi's nose, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Mmm mmm!" Huang Yuxi patted Huang Zhengyang's hand hard and opened her small mouth to breathe deeply.

"Hahaha—Get up! It's already noon!"

"Hmph..." Huang Yuxi pouted, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, but Huang Zhengyang picked her up in his arms, laughed and ran downstairs, and threw her onto the sofa.

"Time to get up!!"

Huang Yuxi opened her big, round eyes, glared at him angrily, punched her brother in the chest, and then, like an angry kitten, grabbed his arm and started nibbling at it.

Although he didn't go to work with his brother yesterday, he waited for his brother to come home before going to sleep. He's the kind of person who likes to sleep a lot, so on days when he doesn't have to worry about being late for school the next day, he can sleep soundly until noon.

Generally speaking, it's impossible for the older brother not to hear the alarm, so he naturally didn't pay any attention to it.

"Hahaha—alright, alright, stop fooling around, go wash up." The older brother patted Huang Yuxi's thin back.

"It was clearly my brother who started it!" Huang Yuxi pouted and wrote indignantly on the whiteboard.

Then, as usual, Huang Yuxi went to wash up first, while her brother made breakfast.

To keep it simple, you can cook a pot of porridge and then order some cold dishes or pickles to eat casually. But if it's already noon, you can eat them together. There's also a simple way to cook porridge that won't produce too much oil and smoke—that is, cook noodles.

It was too hot, so Huang Zhengyang had already taken down the cardboard boxes that had been surrounding the kitchen. Although open kitchens were prone to producing fumes, it was even more uncomfortable to be inside. He would rather not cook oily food than be trapped in that cardboard 'sauna' any longer.

The water in the pot had just boiled when the older brother saw Huang Yuxi rush out in a panic. She seemed to have forgotten that he couldn't speak and kept opening her mouth but couldn't utter a word. She was also waving her hands forcefully, as if she was trying to express something.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxi? Don't rush, take your time, go get the whiteboard to write on."

Huang Yuxi suddenly realized what was happening, quickly grabbed her whiteboard, and frantically wrote on it: "Brother, it's turned blue!"

"What turned blue? Did I turn blue?" Huang Zhengyang looked completely bewildered. "Please rephrase your question. What happened?"

"Here." Huang Yuxi wrote these two words on the whiteboard, both nervous and embarrassed, then pointed to her lower body, "It's changed color!"

"Huh? Explain more clearly, what exactly turned blue?"

"The ball has turned blue!"

"Huh—?" The older brother ignored his younger brother's kindergarten-style description and asked incredulously, "It...turned blue there? A sudden illness?"

Huang Yuxi shook her head vigorously, indicating that she didn't know either.

He was clearly very uneasy at this moment, with tears welling up in his eyes.

"Let me see what's going on." The older brother turned off the stove and walked to the sofa. "Xiaoxi, lie down on the sofa."

"Hmm..." Huang Yuxi lay down slowly, a little shy and embarrassed, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

Although Huang Yuxi is already a high school student, in his brother's eyes, he is still a child. Besides, he does look as young as a first-year junior high school student.

Huang Yuxi felt a chill in his lower body, and covered his cheeks, his face turning bright red. He was also very anxious, hoping that his brother could figure out what was wrong.

The two spheres did indeed turn blue. Huang Zhengyang tried to wipe them off with his hand, but couldn't. Moreover, the color was more like cyan, the kind of color that appears when there is bruising somewhere.

This also makes the sphere appear somewhat swollen, as if it's inflamed or has poor blood circulation.

Huang Yuxi has great skin everywhere, so even the smallest changes are clearly visible.

The older brother gently pressed one of them and asked with concern, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

“Hmm…” Huang Yuxi shook her head, then nodded.

"Does it hurt a little bit?"

"Um……"

Does it feel itchy? Or sore?

“Hmm…” Huang Yuxi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head again.

"Strange... It seems we'll need an X-ray to find out what's going on." Huang Zhengyang helped Huang Yuxi pull up her pants. "Come on, let's go see a doctor. As for food... how about we eat it when we get back?"

"Mmm...!" Huang Yuxi nodded vigorously. "Brother, I'll be alright, won't I?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it'll definitely be nothing serious, just a minor issue," Huang Zhengyang reassured him, patting his shoulder. "Go see what the doctor says."

Afterwards, the two changed their clothes, and the older brother did not drive the truck, but instead took a taxi and rushed to the nearest large hospital.

Huang Zhengyang quickly registered at the hospital, but the doctor had gone to lunch and wouldn't be back to work until 1:30 pm. Helpless, he could only take his younger brother to the entrance to eat something. He wasn't hungry when he woke up, but now he was starting to crave something to eat.

"How are you? Anything unusual? Are you feeling any pain?" Huang Zhengyang asked with concern. "Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Huang Yuxi herself wasn't quite sure. She couldn't say she didn't feel anything, but sometimes she felt like there was a dull ache there. Yet, when she calmed down, everything seemed normal.

As the two walked out of the large hospital, a greasy middle-aged man approached them: "How are things? Is the doctor still resting? What kind of illness do you need?"

“Uh…” Huang Zhengyang hesitated for a moment, but still told him everything, without saying whose had turned blue. However, the greasy middle-aged man assumed it was Huang Zhengyang.

After all, Huang Yuxi's gender seems somewhat ambiguous, so before confirming it, it was a correct judgment to assume that Huang Zhengyang was ill.

"It looks like syphilis, but we need to go to the hospital for a checkup to be sure. It might be a tumor, and if it gets serious, it could turn into cancer! If there's really no other way, then we'll have to have it removed..."

Huang Yuxi turned pale with fright, grabbed her brother's clothes tightly, and hid behind him.

"No way?"

“It’s good if cutting it off can cure the disease,” the middle-aged man said seriously. “If it’s not treated in time, it may spread throughout the body and then it will be all over. This can’t wait. Even an hour could delay the best time for treatment. Why don’t you go to that men’s hospital? It’s just across two streets. That hospital is professional. You can’t go wrong with men’s health problems there.”

"Uh... let's wait and see at the hospital first." Huang Zhengyang glanced at him warily, thinking that this guy was probably a shill.

But Huang Yuxi really took it to heart. During lunch, she carefully handed the whiteboard to her brother and wrote on it: "Brother, do I really have to cut it off? Does that mean I can't be a boy anymore..."

"Hey, what are you thinking? That guy's just trying to fool you, he's definitely a liar." The older brother coughed lightly. "Don't overthink it, he's probably not seriously ill."

"It's starting to hurt more and more."

"Really? Or is it just psychological?"

"have no idea……"

However, Huang Yuxi didn't have much of an appetite for lunch. When the doctor finally came to work in the afternoon, her brother quickly took her in for a consultation.

After listening to the brother's account, the doctor frowned, probably thinking of several similar cases, but didn't seem particularly worried.

This made my brother feel much more relaxed.

"Then lie down on the bed for an examination," the doctor said, standing up and putting on disposable plastic gloves.

Huang Zhengyang didn't feel embarrassed at home, but when he got to the hospital, he felt a little awkward about continuing to watch, so he went to wait at the entrance.

Huang Yuxi's exclamations could be heard from time to time in the consultation room.

I don't know what happened, but this made my brother extremely nervous.

Fortunately, the doctor was a woman, which made me feel a little more relaxed.

A short while later, the door opened, and the female doctor came out and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that his underwear bleeds color. I've already cleaned it with disinfectant alcohol."

"Ah, thank you, thank you!"

"Then I felt he might have some inflammation, so I checked him out too." She shook the glass test tube in her hand, which was half-filled with clear liquid. "Take this to get tested, and then give me the test results. If he does have some prostate problems, I'll prescribe some medication for him."

"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you." Huang Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Huang Yuxi, who was standing to the side, had her face flushed red to the roots of her neck. She lowered her head, as if she wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it on the spot...

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Chapter Ninety-Two Andrological Diseases

Gynecological diseases are a woman's unspeakable secret, but no matter what, with the arrival of the new era, gynecological diseases are no longer so embarrassing to talk about, and even a group of women will discuss health care issues when they get together.

On the contrary, men are very concerned about their image. If they say they have a urological problem, others will think that they are inadequate in that area.

However, in reality, not all urological diseases are related to sex...

However, many men still go to see a urologist secretly, for fear of being discovered.

This often results in patients not receiving timely medical attention, which then requires a longer course of treatment.

After the test results came out, Huang Zhengyang pulled Huang Yuxi, who was very reluctant to enter the consultation room, into the room again: "Doctor, the report is out."

"Okay, let me see... Hmm... It's definitely an inflammation." She glanced at the report, then looked at Huang Yuxi and asked seriously, "Have you had frequent urination, urgency, or incomplete urination recently? Have you had all of these, or just one or two?"

Huang Yuxi bit her lip, too shy to answer.

"Uh, just answer the doctor's questions, Xiaoxi." Huang Zhengyang smiled and patted his head.

Huang Yuxi licked her lips several times before making a gesture that spelled out the number '3'.

"I just feel a little incomplete urination?" his brother translated for him.

"Um……"

"Understood. I'll prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for you. Just take it according to the prescribed course of treatment. Pay attention to a healthy diet, avoid greasy and spicy foods, and..." The female doctor adjusted the badge with her name on her right breast, "Are you his biological brother?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Huang Zhengyang asked, puzzled.

"Oh... we should be careful, his emotions can be a bit unstable sometimes, but that's not my responsibility in urology. Anyway, we should try to keep his emotions stable so he can recover better."

"Okay." The older brother nodded, then looked at Huang Yuxi beside him, "Xiaoxi, what's wrong lately? Is something bothering you?"

“Hmm…” He gently shook his head.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be something unpleasant. Even if it's something happy, you should be careful to control your emotions and not get too excited."

"I understand."

"Oh, right." The female doctor continued to write a few more illegible words in the medical record book, "His prostate is a little swollen. In addition to taking medicine, massage will be more effective. Once or twice a week, with an interval of three to five days, more than four times a month."