Your pov:
"I'm going to examine your heart now, this might be a little cold..."
Oh please dear lord in heaven don't let this personification of handsomeness listen to my heart beating like crazy. I watch his fingers slightly pulling up my shirt and his fingers barely touching my skin spreads goosebumps all over my shivering body. I startle by the contact of the stethoscope and my breath was literally taking away by this man.
"Are you ok, y/n?"
"Oh...more than ok"