I went to a new gynecologist expecting a routine checkup, but as soon as the exam was over, he frowned and asked me in a strange tone who had treated me before; I replied naturally that it was my husband, who is also a gynecologist.

I went to a new gynecologist expecting a routine checkup, but as soon as he finished the exam, he frowned and asked in a strange tone who had treated me before. I answered naturally that it had been my husband, who is also a gynecologist. Then the silence in the room grew heavy—almost unbearable. He stared at me for several …