The legend of Tiga

Chapter 1573
Chapter 1582 Our Future

George, wearing a jersey, was running on the green field, sweat dripping wantonly, soaking his clothes, but he couldn't stop his speed. He easily passed blockers one after another, dribbled the ball to the backcourt, and then Kicked out, the football rolling on the ground instantly flew up, and slashed across the field like a meteor, so fast that it turned into an afterimage in people's eyes.

Just as the goalkeeper was about to make a lunge, the soccer ball crashed into the net while he was still in mid-air. The net was thrown high, and even the goal trembled violently, which shows how powerful it is.

The audience in the stands stood up instantly, bursting into cheers like a tsunami, and the flag of George's team was waved vigorously. They were cheering for George, they were shouting for George, and they were holding up a big flag for George.

And George also waved to them, with a joyful smile on his face, and his excitement was beyond words. His high spirits made the camera quickly take a close-up of the "big hero", so that the fans inside and outside the field can see the big hero again. A legendary player who spreads his wings and takes flight.

George is running in the camera, and an amulet-like pendant hanging around his neck is jumping as he runs. The workmanship looks a little rough, and the flame pattern on it seems to be stained with sweat. It is so bright that it feels like it will rise into the sky at any time, turn into a real flame, and burn blazingly under the clear sky.

The elated George was waving at the fans who supported him while running, welcoming even bigger cheers, but while running, George stopped, the smile on his face dissipated, and doubts appeared in his eyes. In the moving stands, he saw a familiar figure.

Standing in the aisle of the stands with his back to the sun, from George’s perspective, this man just blocked the sun, and the bright sunlight shone on this man, casting a halo around him, making it difficult to see his face clearly. face, but George blurted out a name:
"future?"

Before George could take a closer look, the elated teammates rushed over. George staggered and was hugged tightly in his arms.

When George stood still and looked over, he couldn't find the familiar figure.

"Are your eyes dazzled?"

George murmured, but his eyes kept scanning the stands, trying to find the figure he couldn't forget, but there was no trace.

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hum!hum!hum!
The dull engine is roaring, echoing over the vast racing field. Motorcycles are driving rapidly on the spacious track. The audience on the sidelines are nervous and excited to watch the motorbikes whizzing by. There is a cheer every time the driver you support passes other drivers.

This is a sport that challenges human limits by overcoming fear with speed and surpassing opponents with skills. Every driver is trying to maximize the performance of the vehicle, and must overcome his own heart until he exceeds the limit. On the podium, accept the cheers of the audience.

Amidst the roar of the engine from far to near to far away, the commentary on the field is explaining in an impassioned tone. The camera shows a slightly slender driver of the leading team:

"The driver shown in the camera is Marina Kazuno. She is the only female driver on the field and the first female driver to win a race under the umbrella of the International Motorcycle Federation. She even achieved the fastest lap and pole position. first female driver.

Along the way, in addition to breaking records again and again, she was also accompanied by many doubts. Now she is galloping in the world arena, she will use her speed to break through those doubts, and launch a charge towards the throne of the champion.

Look, she is still accelerating, but there is a sharp turn ahead, if she doesn't slow down, she will rush off the runway.

She passed this fatal corner without slowing down, just relying on her body, just like her name, a brave person who is as fast as the wind.

Now there is only one lap away from the finish line, can she still surpass the previous champion?

Speed ​​up, she's still speeding up.
Cross the line!
champion!

At a historic moment, the first female champion driver of the world championship in history was born.

She broke through many obstacles, faced all kinds of doubts, and proved herself with her strength. Let us cheer for her!
Shout out her name together
The wind - truth Nai! "

The audience stood up, flags were unfurled, and cheers followed.

Under the eyes of everyone, Marinai, wearing a driver's suit, climbed to the highest podium step by step, picked up the trophy representing the highest honor, and raised it high.

Cheers!

Tears welled up in the corners of Zhennai's eyes. The heavy trophy was just like the difficulty she had walked along the way. There were so many doubts and countless different eyes. It seemed that there should be no women in this event that has never indicated gender, but she survived , and became the strongest player this year.

"I did it, I did it!" Marinai was crying with a smile while holding the trophy. After countless hard work, she was greeted by almost continuous flashlights.

But in the blinding light, Zhennai, who squeezed out a professional smile on his face, saw a person standing on the side of the racing track not far away, looking over the crowd. The outline seems to be
"future!"

Marina yelled, and immediately wanted to rush over, but after running a few steps, she was stopped by Coach Kadokura, who believed in her and supported her all the time, looked at Marina in surprise, and said, "Where are you going? Immediately!" It’s time for a group photo of the champions, runners-up and third place, and after that there will be interviews with the media and sponsors.”

Coach Kakukura babbled about the itinerary after winning the championship. These are not just money, but also the foundation of Shinnai's ability to go all the way to the world arena. No matter how good the technology is, it needs the support of a whole team, and the team can't get away with love. Far away, a large sum of money is needed to maintain the operation, and the money comes from sponsors who are optimistic about Jinnai.

The two sides are mutually beneficial, and now that Marinai has won the historic championship, it needs to be converted into actual money, and he can't run away willfully.

"But."

This tugging made Zhennai flicker, and the figure that made her feel so familiar disappeared. No matter how Zhennai searched, there was nothing there, as if it had never appeared before.

"Marina, Marina." Coach Kadokura shouted repeatedly, "Hurry up, we're going to take a group photo."

Zhenna looked and looked unwillingly, but couldn't find anything. She could only return to the podium step by step, squeezed out a smile and took a photo with the runner-up and third runner-up, but her eyes were wandering around, trying to find the one who couldn't find it. Forgotten figure.

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The strong smell of blood, the choking disinfectant, the dazzling shadowless lamp, the Didi monitor, and the tightly packed doctors and nurses, on this silent operating table, are busy with serious faces, and are careful every time. Every time is right.

This is a contest with the god of death, and it is also a contest between life and death, with life as the bet, no one wants to lose, and everyone is doing their best to be busy.

at last
call!
The attending physician who was surrounded by him breathed a sigh of relief, and the nurse next to him immediately helped to wipe off the sweat, but he didn't care about these things, and immediately ordered: "Loosen the distal vascular clamp."

The assistant physician next to him immediately loosened the blood vessel clip carefully, and the source of life began to flow immediately. Everyone stared at the suture, watching the blood flow along the anastomotic blood vessel, reaching the suture, and then moving forward .
"No bleeding."

All the doctors and nurses showed joyful smiles amidst the shouts of surprise from the assistant doctor, which showed that the operation was successful, and they once again snatched a life back from the hands of death.

"As expected of Doctor Kuze."

"Such a large wound was sutured in such a short time."

"Of course, he is the best doctor."

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The doctors and nurses in the operating room were delighted and quickly processed the follow-up steps, while the doctors and nurses outside the operating room watching through video were actively discussing, and the most talked about was the chief surgeon, the well-known Kuze Tehei.

At a young age, he has achieved a lot, and he has become one of the few doctors who can perform repair operations on severe aortic defects. He has brought back patients who were judged to be "unsaveable" from the brink of death many times.

After the nurse finished bandaging, the hours-long operation came to an end. Everyone was finally able to relax, and their faces showed fatigue.

Zhe Ping dragged his exhausted body, slowly washing the blood from his hands, but he was happy in his heart, because this time he won again, there would be no crying of pain, only tears of joy.

After changing clothes, Zhe Ping took the medical report and led a group of interns to start the ward rounds. He would ask questions from time to time, even if he couldn't answer, he didn't have a stern face, let alone get angry, but was patient. And explain it in detail, and asked to go to his office to get the relevant notes later, and I will ask him next time.

Every time he went to a ward, he was greeted by the smiles of his family members and the thanks of the patients, and he responded with patience and care, asked the patients' conditions in detail, and patiently explained all the problems, no matter how strange or unprofessional, he never patient.

After the morning ward round, Zhe Ping took the group of interns back to the office, and told them about the problems encountered in today's ward round while walking, and assigned 'homework' along the way.

At this time, the number of people in the hospital gradually increased, and there were many patients or family members waiting in the corridor. Seeing Zhe Ping walking over, they greeted Zhe Ping warmly. Zhe Ping also smiled back one by one. A few words of caution.

Enthusiasm dispels the coldness, and smiles dilute the sadness.

It adds a bit of warmth to this place full of life and death.

Just after making arrangements for the interns, Zhe Ping was waiting to go back to the office to rest for a while, Zhe Ping glanced casually, and saw a familiar person among the crowd coming and going.

In the midst of the din, he stood there quietly, with a drop of sunshine shining brightly on his face, as if
Tears!

"Future!"

Zhe Ping yelled excitedly, causing the interns who hadn't gone far to turn their heads in surprise. They were very surprised that Dr. Kuze, who had always been steady, was so excited and yelled in the quiet hospital.

But Zhe Ping didn't care about this at all, and ran immediately, but just after two steps, a few people walked by and blocked the familiar figure, and when they passed by, the familiar figure of Zhe Ping had disappeared.

Zhe Ping ran there and looked around, but there was no one there, and he stood there blankly for a while, then Zhe Ping rushed to the monitoring room.
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Clear sky!

Among the red and green trees, there is a small but well-decorated kindergarten concealed.

From the open window, you can see that Mu Zhimei is sitting in front of the piano, playing it seriously, and the children in the classroom are singing joyful songs with crisp and childlike voices along with the sound of the piano.

Perhaps the enunciation is not so clear, but it is very pleasing to the ear, with a special charm.

After the song was over, the children said in a hurry:

"Teacher, tell us about GUYS."

"Yes, yes."

"Teacher, have you ever fought a monster?"

"very scary."

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Mu Zhimei covered the piano, looked at the children with a smile on her face, didn't get impatient because of their noise, clapped her hands, and said: "Everyone be quiet, I will tell a story."

The children sat down immediately, their eyes widened and their ears pricked up, waiting for the wonderful story.

"Monsters, some are scary, but there are also cute monsters."

As soon as Mu Zhimei finished speaking, a child rushed to answer: "I know, Baby Aire, and Miklas."

"Yes, there is also Wuyingdam, they used to be Ultraman Seven's capsule monsters, GUYS materialized them into artificial monsters, and helped GUYS defeat many vicious monsters.

Not all monsters and cosmic people are bad guys. When the teacher was in GUYS, he met many kind-hearted cosmic people. They loved peace, were sincere and kind, and even helped GUYS to fight against the bad guys.

If you have the opportunity to go to the universe in the future and meet strange people from the universe, while maintaining vigilance, you must also release your goodwill, and use your enthusiasm to help and sympathize with the weak. "

In the story, soon after school is over, Mu Zhimei stands at the school gate, sending children one after another to the parents.

"Goodbye, teacher!"

"Goodbye, Sayuri!"

Together with many teachers, Mu Zhimei waved goodbye to the children one by one, and the teachers could relax after a hard day's work until the last child left.

"Mu Zhimei, you are really popular with children."

A teacher said with a little envy.

There are several teachers in the kindergarten, but the one most popular with children and trusted by parents is Mu Zhimei.

Mu Zhimei smiled, and was about to say something, when she inadvertently raised her head, she saw a familiar person standing on the other side of the road, among the traffic passing by, looking at her.

"That's... the future?" Mu Zhimei's eyes widened suddenly, and when she was about to take a closer look, a truck drove past, blocking Mu Zhimei's sight, but Mu Zhimei couldn't help running forward, but after the truck passed by, that The familiar figure was no longer there, and Mu Zhimei, who had just ran out of the school gate, couldn't help but stop.
(End of this chapter)