The slender white legs were spread apart, and a cotton swab with a cold breath was gently inserted.
The girl lying on the snow-white sheets closed her eyes in embarrassment and shyness, and turned her head away, embarrassed to look at the most private parts of her body as her legs were spread apart for inspection.
"Okay." A light and cold voice sounded. "You can get up."
The doctor in a white coat has blond hair and light blue eyes. He is a typical British handsome man. But his temperament is cold and there is no trace of popularity. He is like a statue.
The girl hurriedly put on her clothes, got up from the bed with a red face, and ran out.
The doctor glanced at her back, adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and showed no expression at all.
As the castle's personal doctor, he has seen too much and has no thoughts at all.
Is there anything he hasn't seen before?
Especially before the person in the castle became a vegetative state, every time he was summoned by the steward and went over to check her body, all he saw was that she was scarred because of the count's fierce and violent sexual advances.
body, and the tears on her face.
As the personal doctor of the castle, the doctor knew that he should treat her injured body as if he had not seen anything, and treated her injured body with professionalism. But when he saw that person's innocent smile, it was now crystal clear and bright.
His eyes lost all their luster, leaving only tears that filled them, and he couldn't help but be touched.
Maybe, now that she has become a vegetative state and can no longer escape, it is actually a good thing for her? The doctor once sighed secretly.
At least she no longer had to suffer so much and was treated so brutally and roughly by the count. She was tortured and scarred every time like a broken doll, unable to get up from the bed.
He lowered his head and wrote a line of words on the examination report with a gold pen. The doctor told himself not to think about anything else.
He walked out and handed the inspection report to the supervisor waiting outside the door.
"Still a virgin." He said expressionlessly while handing over the inspection report.
The steward nodded and said nothing. Then he turned his head and said to the shy girl who had finished checking her whole body and was still standing with her face red and her head lowered: "You can report to the castle with me today.
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The girl finally raised her face, and a smile of joy finally appeared on her blushing face because her whole body had been thoroughly "examined".
"Thank you, manager." She said repeatedly with a trembling voice.
Although she had to go through so many rigorous inspections to work in the castle, and even had to go up and down with instruments, it was more stringent than working in the intelligence department. But in order to get that large sum of money, she could endure it.
The steward glanced at her and nodded coldly.
In addition to those who are hereditary and have served the Earl's family for generations, the people who can enter the castle to work are also young people who voluntarily give up everything outside and pass numerous inspections, which is equivalent to selling themselves in. Of course, for this, they can get
An astronomical amount of money.
Just like the shy but happy girl in front of me, she had a miserable life experience, but she was willing to devote herself wholeheartedly to the castle so that her dependent sister could have money for medical treatment.