"Thank you, Julie." Truth to tell, he didn't want to see what he was about to see, this way. He wanted to earn it, and her trust, and build a relationship, and this felt like... short circuiting some how. And weird. But She didn't need a boyfriend right now. She needed a doctor, and while he didn't have a degree, he could do this.
He slid the underwear out of the way, peering in at her as he gently moved her feet out, and the couch reformed to support her and Rachel better as well as to support her legs, now, in something very like stirrups. he made himself ignore that he was looking at the privates of the woman he more than liked, and instead focused on what it looked like and should look like.
"You'll be okay. I promise." And he gently reached to Julie's privates, using water to heat his hands and to lightly lubricate them so that one finger could slide into her and check her diameter, as well as for any obstructions. "So far, so good..."