At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

At that point, there are basically only two possibilities—

1. They fought a real battle, and then lost to the Silver Brigade.

2. Win over Bai Chu at home by rewarding her, causing her to "lose" in the finals.

Of course, if possible, Su Che would definitely choose to confront the issue head-on first, and only consider other options if that fails.

"In short, we need to win the semifinals first."

He has already planned out his subsequent schedule.

Within two months, at least two new original songs must be prepared.

One song was used in the semi-finals, and the other in the finals.

Therefore, time is quite tight, and the task of gathering materials must be put on the agenda.

"This time I need Mikami Fubuki and Asai Suzune's full help. I will be in charge of the composition and arrangement of the new song. Everyone should just focus on playing the music. Otherwise, if we stitch together a mess, the final result will not be as good as we imagined."

Su Che has figured it out and is no longer fixated on everyone's "sense of participation".

Sometimes, taking a unilateral approach is the more rational solution.

Time flies by.

-

……

The next morning, Su Che woke up in an empty room at home.

I glanced at the time; it was exactly 5 a.m.

At this time, only the little maids and Wang Jiangyuezhu, who gets up early, start to move around in the house, while the other cats are usually still fast asleep.

Without telling anyone, Su Che quickly got dressed and quietly left the main building from the secret room, heading towards the parking space.

His schedule today is very mysterious—

I went to see a doctor in the Department of Urology at the First People's Hospital of Tianhai City.

Why go to a place like this?

Actually, you could tell from the fact that he pushed all the cats away last night and insisted on sleeping alone.

Because he stayed with Bai Qiao for six consecutive days during this round of competitions, his health deteriorated, he was exhausted, and he was unable to concentrate.

Even something as simple as urinating can cause itching and slight pain, which is not normal.

The meticulous man did some research and learned that it might be "inflammation in some area caused by excessive indulgence in sex," and that he needed to get a checkup and some medication to resolve the issue quickly.

That's why he chose to get up very early and set off that day, without taking any of his cats with him.

Around 7 o'clock, Su Che drove to the hospital.

Hospitals typically open at 8 a.m., and you can sign in at 7:30 a.m., with all the numbers being issued before 7 a.m.

Su Che had a good idea; he managed to get an appointment with a urology expert, Director Wang, a day in advance.

Director Wang's full name is Wang Liang. He is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties who wears black-rimmed glasses, has a shaved head, a small mustache, and a somewhat sleazy expression at first glance.

The moment Su Che received his number and entered the room, Director Wang's first words were: "Take it off."

"...??"

Where had Su Che ever experienced anything like this?

He was even a little embarrassed, and hesitated before saying, "Doctor, I haven't told you about my problem yet..."

"Take it off first. You can't possibly come to the urology department with something else wrong, can you?"

Director Wang pushed up his glasses and smiled mysteriously: "I've seen at least seventy or eighty patients today. There's no one else here, so hurry up and don't waste the time of the patients behind you."

"All right……"

Su Che awkwardly complied.

After careful observation, Director Wang confirmed that the condition was not a result of flowering and fruiting, and then asked Su Che to describe his symptoms.

Su Che told the truth and said that he had been busy with work recently and had not gone to any places of entertainment.

"is it?"

Director Wang seemed unconvinced and asked directly, "Your partner is someone you're committed to, isn't she?"

"what?"

Su Che was slightly taken aback.

"fixed……?"

"?"

Director Wang seemed unable to understand the patient's inability to comprehend the meaning of the word "fixed."

Instead, she cautiously inquired, "How many partners do you have?"

"..."

Su Che was conflicted.

After thinking about it, I realized that hiding the truth would not do me any good in getting medical treatment, so I chose to tell the truth: "About 16."

"Oh, 16 of them."

Director Wang gave him a look that said, "I knew you weren't the only one..."

The next second, his expression froze.

He rubbed his ears and asked again, "You mean, Young Master Duo?"

"..."

Su Che was also afraid of answering incorrectly, so he silently counted in his mind: [An Qing, Yuan Xiao, Gu Zhi, Xiao Xiao, Yu Xi, Bai Qiao, Miya, Nana, Bai Chu, Ling Yao, UU, Ari, Ling Yin, Ning Ning... If we don't count Lin Xi, Mikami Fubuki, Jiang Yuezhu and the little maids, we can remove two for now.]

"Sorry, doctor, I miscalculated. It should be 14, haha, actually there aren't that many. It's my mistake."

Director Wang stared at Su Che's sickly handsome face and couldn't help but gasp.

"Patient, tell me the truth, what kind of work do you do... is it like being a male model in a nightclub?"

As a urologist who has treated all kinds of patients, he has seen flowers, but he has never seen one that blooms endlessly like a sunflower.

Su Che was clearly no ordinary contestant; he gave a shy smile and said embarrassedly:

"I don't think so. I used to work as a waiter in a bar, and I would occasionally take on some private jobs at the boss's suggestion. Later, I went into music and didn't go out much."

"Goodness."

[Bars, service, private gigs, music...]

With all the keywords gathered and the buff stacked high, Director Wang adjusted his glasses and made a judgment immediately.

"Next question: How many times have you had sexual relations recently? It's best to tell the truth."

This is a question that must be asked when diagnosing a patient: first, confirm the number of partners, then inquire about the specific frequency of the sexual activity, in order to infer the probability of having a sexually transmitted disease and decide whether to order four tests.

Su Che sat on the round stool opposite the director, pondering deeply after hearing the question.

It's like not being able to recall the exact number of times for a while.

"?"

Director Wang paused, then realized something.

They narrowed the scope and asked more precisely:

"Just tell me how many times you've had sex this week. Don't think too far ahead."

"Okay, Director."

Su Che counted on his fingers, fifteen and twenty at a time, and finally came up with a result that wasn't too far off:

"That was probably around 36 to 42 times. Sometimes I would fall asleep in the middle of the night and lose count. But anyway, it was very tiring."

Director Wang: "..."

Silence fell over the consultation room.

A typical patient's visit takes 5 minutes.

Su Che was seeing patients, and 15 minutes had passed without him coming out.

Because Director Wang rarely sees such cases.

For such a patient to survive and emerge from the flower garden is a medical miracle.

-

“You only have a minor inflammation, not a full-blown infection, which is something I didn’t expect.”

In the afternoon, the director held the report that Su Che had completed, looking on with a surprised expression.

"Logically speaking, a young man like you, with this number of partners and this frequency, would be practically a complete slut, if not a perfect match of all the traditional virtues of plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums."

But apart from kidney deficiency and acute inflammation, all your other health indicators are surprisingly healthy?

"Doctor, what does this mean?" Su Che asked anxiously.

"Of course it means that all your partners are clean and none of them have cheated on you."

Director Wang gave him a deep look and gestured with his hands: "Young man, do you know that the relationship between men and women is as dangerous as a tree diagram?"

"Tree diagram?"

"Yes. You see, a man and a woman form a node."

But if the woman had other relationships with other men before this, wouldn't the risk be 50%?

"!"

"But at the previous point in time, if her ex-boyfriend had been unfaithful and had affairs with 10 different women, wouldn't the risk increase tenfold, and wouldn't it need to be backwards compatible, so that all the honest men who subsequently took over would bear the burden?"

"Holy crap, it really is."

"And then comes the even scarier part: if the woman isn't satisfied with just the interaction between the two of them and prefers more exciting behavior, such as having multiple encounters with different men at the same time... then let me ask you, when each of the different men has been with more than 10 different women at the same time, what is the probability that you, the one who ends up with her, will contract syphilis? Can you figure that out?"

After listening to Director Wang's explanation, Su Che suddenly understood and felt a sense of lingering fear.