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Chapter 103

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"He did a small surgery," Tsura said. "He buried some metal particles under the skin. He said that it can bring more pleasure to both parties during sex."

Chen Zhao walked up and held Dell's dick. "Did he take sleeping pills?"

"Yes. We were going to do it, but he suddenly said it hurts. Then it's unbearable pain …"

"How long has he done this?"

"About three days."

"He's already messing around in such a short time? This kind of surgery requires at least 20 days of recovery and adaptation. Moreover, he buried metal particles under the skin, which will cause great damage to the muscle tissue and corpus cavernosum. Are you sure he had the surgery in a proper hospital? "

"He felt that it's working well these two days, so he wants to try it today."

Chen Zhao was completely speechless. No one could compare to this guy in terms of courting death.

People who did this surgery were already weird, but it wasn't like Chen Zhao hadn't seen it before.

Some people did this kind of surgery in pursuit of pleasure.

However, even if the metal particles were smooth and round, it would still cause great damage to the muscle tissue and corpus cavernosum. It might even cause metal poisoning.

In fact, if the metal particles started to corrode and rust, it was very likely that his penis would be crippled.

Most people would only transplant man-made fibers or silicone granules at most.

"I think he should remove all the metal particles and then do the treatment … What do you think?"

"Uh … Wake him up and listen to his opinion," Tsura said. "I can't make the decision."

Chen Zhao patted Dell's face. "Dell, wake up."

"Chen? How come you're here? "Dell woke up in a daze.

"Tsura called me here."

"Really? I thought you and Tsura were having an affair while I was asleep … Actually, I don't mind watching you two do it when I'm awake."

"Do you like that exciting scene?" Chen Zhao glanced at Tsura, who had her arms crossed. He had to admit that Tsura's devilish figure was enough to make anyone burn with desire.

Tsura also glanced at Chen Zhao and licked her lips, as if she was seducing him. She didn't avoid Dell at all.

"But if you keep the metal particles under the skin, I'm afraid you won't be able to feel the excitement in the future."

"Is it serious? I thought it was just a temporary discomfort. The doctor also said that it would be difficult for me to adapt in a short period of time. "

"I think you should go and smash the office of the doctor who proposed the implantation of the metal particles. In fact, I've encountered patients who also had this kind of surgery, but they implanted safer man-made fibers. My suggestion is that you remove the metal particles now."

"Can you help me with the implantation of artificial fiber?"

"No, but I can help you extract the metal particles."

"Must you take it out? I think if I get used to it for a few more days, maybe I'll be fine. "Dale looked reluctant.

"Up to you, but the next time you call me over, you might need to perform a genital removal surgery."

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you."

As soon as he heard that his toy might be cut off, Dell immediately backed down.

Although he liked to court death, it didn't mean that he really wanted to court death.

Dell looked at Chen Zhao, his eyes flashing. "Will it hurt?"

"I'll use acupuncture to relieve your pain first. Don't worry, you might even feel pleasure from it. Of course, it's best not to shoot it out."

"How long can I have sex?"

"One week. In this one week, you can't touch water or have sex. If you can get your hands on a tranquilizer, inject yourself with a small amount of it every day … Also, Tsura, you'd better wear more clothes while Dell is recovering. Make sure his wound doesn't split open."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Help me remove the metal particles first."

The surgery wasn't complicated, just troublesome.

However, using acupuncture to relieve pain was even more troublesome. Chen Zhao desperately hoped that he could find a way to control drugs. That way, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble every time.

Many of Chen Zhao's patients needed analgesics or tranquilizers. If he had them, it would be much easier for him to treat them.

After three hours, Chen Zhao finally removed all the metal particles. There were 38 metal particles in total, each the size of a grain of rice.

Next, he applied some of his self-made medicine to treat soft tissue injuries.

Although these metal particles had a smooth surface, if one were to observe them with a microscope, their surfaces were actually full of bumps and hollows.

Long-term implantation into the body was very dangerous.

"Take this medicine. If your lower body is itchy, wash it, dry it, and then apply this medicine on it."

Dell forced himself to stand up and hug Chen Zhao. "Chen, thank you."

Tsura walked over with cash and gave it to Chen Zhao.

"Okay, I should go."

"You sure you don't want to do it with Tsura?"

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. "I'm afraid your lower body will explode."

After leaving Dell's manor, Chen Zhao received David's call.

"Chen, that's amazing. Your medicine is really amazing. I feel like I've become Superman."

"Yeah, I've already analyzed your blood sample. There's no problem. Oh, where are you now?"

"I'm at the police station."

"I'm at xxx …"

"What's wrong?"

"Come and get me. I'll do a further examination."

"Okay, I'm coming."

A while later, David arrived. "Where are we now?"

"98th Street."

"Why are you going there?" David asked, confused.

"To visit one of my patients."

"Err … Are you sure you're not ordering me around like a driver?"

"If you don't want to, then forget it. I'll get out now."

"Okay, okay. I have nothing to do now anyway. Today is the only day."

They arrived at 98th Street. Chen Zhao got out. "Okay, you can go now."

"Wait … You're really treating me like a driver?"

"I'm joking. Let's go together."

Chen Zhao knocked on Rufford's door. When Rufford saw that Chen Zhao had brought another person, he was a bit confused.

"Who is he?"

"My friend. He drove me here. I just wanted to have a seat. This is David Rufford."

"Chen, I'm not a driver."

"If you're not, you're not. You don't have to keep emphasizing it."

"Come in."

David glanced at Rufford's room. There was fitness equipment everywhere. There were even three different models of treadmills. It was like a gym. He'd even never seen some fitness equipment before.

"Can I try this sandbag?" David asked, walking to the hanging sandbag.

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