The police left, and Zhao Chi lay leisurely on the hospital bed, scheming to seriously take Ji Kun for a ride—he couldn't have gotten his head cracked open for nothing, right?
As for why he got circumcised, it's simple: it has become quite the trend among men, with nine and a half out of ten opting for it. He was just following the crowd. Although it's not like it would hinder his activities with women, he had heard that having a circumcision made that thing a bit bigger... and which woman would refuse a larger 'fella?
Feeling hungry at noon, Zhao Chi just had some millet porridge in the hospital cafeteria and then in the afternoon, a doctor came to check on him. Obviously, Ji Kun had chickened out. With the police mediating, the matter was resolved most satisfactorily, with Ji Kun agreeing to all the conditions Zhao Chi proposed.
Zhao Chi didn't have any serious injuries, though. He had been hit on the back of his head, but it was just a superficial wound, and fainting was merely from being dazed. At most, he had a slight concussion—no other issues. As a fitness coach for many years, he hadn't built up his physique for nothing.
The doctor scheduled the circumcision surgery for the next day, and Zhao Chi didn't mind—in fact, the later, the better. Ji Kun would have to pay for his fitness coach salary and hospital fees, so why not enjoy the stay?
In the afternoon, just as Zhao Chi was about to close his eyes and take a nap, he saw a twenty-year-old girl in a nurse's uniform walk in.
Although the nurse's uniform was also a white coat, it was different from the doctors', tailored to fit their figures for ease of movement when dealing with various patients. Thus, Zhao Chi could clearly make out the nurse's exquisite curves.
With a figure like that, she didn't seem to have the body of a twenty-year-old but more like a fully ripe peach. And with the black-framed glasses on her nose, she instantly appeared much more mature.
With a pale, icy expression on her oval face and her brows and eyes filled with arrogance. Yet this didn't stop Zhao Chi from appreciating her with his eyes, for her chest was indeed large, her waist slender, and the highlight was that big butt, wiggling with each step, eye-catchingly hot.
"You're Zhao Chi?" the young nurse asked softly.
Zhao Chi nodded, thinking this was just a routine check-up, but the next sentence nearly scared the life out of him.
The nurse stared at Zhao Chi and said, "Come on, take off your pants, let me have a look."
Zhao Chi felt like spitting out a mouthful of old blood. What the hell, let you have a look? Although Zhao Chi had hooked up with his fair share of women over the years, he wasn't about to just strip down for some strange woman, was he?
"Why... why do I need to take off my pants?" Zhao Chi asked confusedly.
Seeing Zhao Chi not moving, the nurse got impatient, "Aren't you here for a circumcision? If you don't drop your pants, how can I check? And if I don't check, how can I do my job?"
What else could he say when the young woman put it that way?
So Zhao Chi steeled himself and took off both his pants and underwear.
The nurse didn't touch anything, just looked left and right, muttered "Not bad," and walked out.
Zhao Chi was baffled—what was all that about? But he didn't just sit there; he hurriedly wiped himself down with a wet wipe. After all, he hadn't had the chance to clean up after his encounter with Yao Yu, and the smell wasn't exactly pleasant. There was no place to shower in a hospital, so he had to make do with the wet wipes he had prepared earlier to get rid of the odor.
Soon after, the nurse came back, carrying a medical tray which she set aside, then extended her delicate hand and grabbed Zhao Chi's 'big fella.'