[WARNING: this chapter is as straightforward as medicine often has to be, so this editor feels that people with weaker stomach should skip it or just skim through. It's rather unpleasant. Also, don't read it when you eat... You've been warned.]
To be honest, Zhang Fan felt that this scene was even more disgusting than the first time that he saw a cadaver in the dissection room. That cadaver hadn't terrified him so much, or made him constantly tremble like he was now.
Well, he would have to touch the warts regardless. This was a mental block that he would have to overcome by gritting his teeth. Zhang Fan gently touched the warts with only a thin layer of medical gloves on his hands. There was an especially dense concentration of warts around the beautiful woman's vulva and anus. The closer that Zhang Fan got, the clearer he could see them. He felt as if his own face was beginning to grow such warts.
