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A moment laster, the same woman that had seated them knocked on the door and entered. With tube20.top a flick of her finger, she waved the young man to join her and they left the room, Sid being careful to keep the makeshift gown closed around his behind. Now, given some privacy in the exam room, the doctor pulled up a stool and logged into a computer on a nearby counter. “Let see,” she hummed to herself, as she entered her name and password. “Okay, that’s got it. I’ll just get a few particulars while Sid’s out of the room.” Her fingers danced across the keyboard, entering intermittent text while occasionally reaching for the mouse to check boxes in the medical template. So…Trish, I gathered from your phone call that Sid has some type of secretion or discharge you’re concerned about. It sounds like he might have an infection…perhaps a bladder infection.” Well, I’m not sure about an infection but there is certainly a discharge…lots and lots of discharge,” Sid’s mom replied. How so, and how did this come to your attention?” Harjob asked, her fingers continuing to hammer out details.
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