Chapter 30: What? You want to break up with me?

Jiang Yuan, standing nearby, remained silent, a trace of shock faintly visible on his face.

"D-doctor, please save me, I am in so much pain," Zhuo Yuhao groaned, his face twisted in agony.

"I know you're in pain, but you'll have to bear with it for now," Lin Nan said, then leaned in to carefully examine his lower body.

When he saw the situation, he couldn't help but be secretly startled. If Ji Zifeng had been packed full before, this guy was packed to the point of overflowing! Ji Zifeng had been stuffed with five ping-pong balls, but this blond-haired man had seven, with two of them pushed directly into his rectum.

"Tsk tsk, two balls in the rectum as well? Old Lin, is this a brand-new version?" Li Qin grinned.

"Definitely," Lin Nan agreed.

Hearing the doctors' conversation, a strange feeling welled up in Zhuo Yuhao’s chest. Why did it feel like these two were gloating?

"What a coincidence. Someone was here just before you with the exact same condition. Do you know him?" Lin Nan asked, looking at Zhuo Yuhao.

Zhuo Yuhao’s expression turned awkward. Of course he knew him. Ji Zifeng had come here precisely because of him. And he had only come to this hospital’s emergency department today because of Ji Zifeng’s recommendation, claiming the doctors here were experts at handling such cases. At the thought of Ji Zifeng’s earlier madness, his teeth gritted in hatred.

At first, Ji Zifeng had been gentle, only testing the waters by stuffing two balls inside. It hadn't been a big deal; although a bit stifling, he could handle it. He had thought that was the end of it, but he never expected Ji Zifeng to get hooked, insisting on inserting more. He had no choice but to let him put in a third. That still wasn't enough, and when Ji Zifeng wanted to add more, he flatly refused.

That was when things started to spiral out of control. He had explicitly refused, but Ji Zifeng had turned aggressive! What shocked him even more was that Ji Zifeng, who usually played the submissive role and seemed so soft and weak, possessed terrifying strength. He, the dominant one, couldn't even overpower him! In the end, Ji Zifeng had brutally forced seven ping-pong balls into his lower body. It was savage! He had thought himself a deviant, but it turned out Ji Zifeng was even more depraved once he got going. Eventually, realizing he had gone too far, Ji Zifeng had sent him to this emergency room for treatment.

*Damn it, just you wait,* he thought, a flash of hatred in his eyes. *Once I recover, I’ll make Ji Zifeng pay double for this!*

"Ah—" Just then, a piercing pain shot through him, causing Zhuo Yuhao to shriek.

"Doctor, please, be gentle," he pleaded.

Lin Nan pulled his hand back and pursed his lips. This guy’s situation was even more severe than he had imagined. It seemed Ji Zifeng had truly been furious; he hadn't held back at all against this scumbag.

"According to the method you used previously, you should first push the balls into the rectum to create some space before removing the rest," Jiang Yuan said, frowning. "But since his rectum is already stuffed, how are you supposed to handle it?"

"Otherwise, we'll have to operate."

"There's still a way," Lin Nan shook his head. "The rectum is very flexible. If we squeeze it enough, we can create some space."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan looked at the grimacing, pained Zhuo Yuhao with pity. With the rectum being excessively compressed, this guy was going to be in absolute agony.

"Doctor, please, save me," Zhuo Yuhao begged, cold sweat pouring down his face.

"We have two treatment plans: surgery, or a non-surgical approach. Which do you choose?" Li Qin asked.

"I choose the non-surgical one," Zhuo Yuhao replied without hesitation. In his view, going under the knife always carried side effects; avoiding surgery was naturally the best option.

"Very well. If we don't operate, the procedure might be quite painful. You’ll need to endure it," Li Qin said with a faint smile.

"If I can endure the pain I'm feeling now, what else is there to fear?" Zhuo Yuhao bit his lip.

The three doctors exchanged looks and shook their heads. He had no idea. The pain he was feeling now was nothing compared to what he was about to experience during the procedure.

"Lin Nan, let Li Qin and me handle this. You can just watch," Jiang Yuan said. He hadn't encountered such a case before and wanted the practice.

"Fine," Lin Nan had no objections.

Li Qin had Zhuo Yuhao sit down and spread his legs slightly. Li Qin pressed down on the area of his rectum, and a blood-curdling scream erupted from Zhuo Yuhao, echoing throughout the entire examination room.

Li Qin let go, looking speechless. "I only just pressed it. We haven't even started yet."

"This is... too painful!" Zhuo Yuhao groaned, sweat streaming down his face.

"That's why I told you to endure it," Li Qin rolled his eyes. This guy was weak. When Ji Zifeng had come for treatment, no matter how much it hurt, he hadn't made a single sound.

"To get these ping-pong balls out, this is something you must endure," Lin Nan said calmly.

Zhuo Yuhao hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth. "Fine, proceed. I'm all in!"

Li Qin and Jiang Yuan began the procedure. Li Qin pushed the balls upward from inside, while Jiang Yuan squeezed from the outside. The constant pushing and squeezing left Zhuo Yuhao in excruciating agony, his screams ringing out incessantly. Medical staff and patients passing by the examination room were stunned. What on earth was going on in there to cause such miserable wailing?

It took a full half-hour before the screaming finally subsided. Zhuo Yuhao lay on the examination bed, drenched in sweat and utterly exhausted. He panted heavily, his eyes unfocused, completely drained of all strength. He felt as if he were dying. He never imagined that coming to the hospital to have a few balls removed would cost him half his life.

"Are you alright?" Lin Nan asked with a smile, seeing him lying there like a half-dead dog.

Zhuo Yuhao didn't respond; he didn't even have the strength to. Li Qin found it somewhat amusing to see him so limp. Before this, the guy probably never expected he would one day endure such suffering himself. You never know the pain until the stick is hitting your own back.

Just then, Zhuo Yuhao’s phone rang. He checked the screen, saw it was from Ji Zifeng, and answered. His face turned pale with shock as he heard what Ji Zifeng had to say.

"What? You want to break up with me?" Zhuo Yuhao cried out, "Zifeng, wait—"

Before he could finish, the call was disconnected. Zhuo Yuhao dropped his phone, his eyes vacant. He never expected Ji Zifeng to dump him! Had he suffered all this torture for nothing? He had been planning to make Ji Zifeng suffer in return to make up for today’s pain, but it seemed he would never get the chance. At that thought, he felt like he was going to go crazy with frustration.