I am the captain of League of Legends

Chapter 481 Heavy Chapter Mid-Single (1)

Chapter 481 Returning to the mid laner ([-])

"How are you, Zhutou?" Luo Shuo walked to Wei Shen and looked at Wei Shen's hands.

Wei Shen's left hand was alright, just trembling slightly, but his right hand was heavy and a little swollen, especially at the tiger's mouth, as if it was inflated.

"Wow? This, is this really a pig's trotter?" Xiang Guo looked at it, and said with twitching corners of his mouth.

"You..." Wei Shen listened to Xiangguo's complaint, and smiled with tears in his eyes, "You are too real, aren't you?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" RE club nutritionist, health care nurse and fan slogan leader, doing odd jobs and being a doormat - Lao Bai was dragged by Xiao Bai to the training room.

"My hand, uh, I..." Wei Shen was a little speechless due to the pain.

"Can you hold it back?" Lao Bai stepped forward to grab Wei Shen's forearm, "Wei Zhen?"

"Take it easy, oh, oh, hiss." Wei Shen said intermittently, "It's okay, why don't you prescribe me some painkillers?"

Lao Bai shook his head: "As long as you can hold it back, you should be careful with painkillers. Don't worry, it won't hurt if you faint."

"fnmdgp, I..."

"It's so swollen, tsk tsk." Lao Bai smacked his mouth, "This is a real pig's trotter."

"Damn it, you guys compare, even if it's a pig's trotter, ah, no need, say it twice!" Wei Shen gradually spoke a little more clearly, as if the pain had eased.

"I didn't expect to see this kind of injury." Lao Bai laughed at himself, as if he remembered something.

"What's the matter, why don't you just say it?" Luo Shuo was almost panicked by Lao Bai.

Lao Bai raised his head and said to Luo Shuo: "Overwork has caused swelling in the hand. There should be complications, otherwise it wouldn't be so painful. I guess it's something like a strained hand muscle. How can I tell you more specifically? I don't know, I have to go to the hospital to have a look."

"Overworked? Are you kidding me? I just started to resume training. I haven't finished the first round yet. You told me that I was overworked?" Wei Shen was dumbfounded, "You quack doctor, are you messing with my mentality? ?”

"It's overtraining. It's not wrong to say that it's overwork. After all, for you, playing games is work and labor." Lao Bai shrugged, "Let's put it this way, a rubber band is always tight, it's nothing It’s a thing, it’s elongated when it’s elongated, but if you loosen it for a while and then tighten it, it might be bad, and this is how you are now.”

"Understood, let's go to the hospital." Luo Shuo nodded, "Xiao Bai, you watch over here, Lao Bai and I will accompany Zhu Tou to the hospital."

"What about the training match with the royal family tonight?"

"Is there an appointment with the royal family for the training match tonight?" Luo Shuo raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Let's watch again, Wei Shen's injury is serious."

"Well, I see."

Lao Bai stood up and said to Luo Shuo, "Come with me. I know a place that treats athletes' injuries. Go there and be professional."

"it is good!"

……

After taking a taxi and enduring the traffic, Luo Shuo, Laobai and Wei Shen finally arrived at their destination, XX Health Care Hospital, a private clinic next to it.

"It's really inconvenient, Luo Shuo, you don't get yourself a car or anything."

Luo Shuo rolled his eyes: "Why do I buy a car? If I buy a car, Shanghai won't gamble?"

"makes sense."

"Is it better? Pig head?" Luo Shuo asked Wei Shen.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt just now." Wei Shen took a deep breath, "Ah, it hurts again."

"Hey, what's the matter, it's really bad luck, Ah Guang can't come, you're injured, what's the matter?" Luo Shuo curled his lips, "How many times have I said, you should train less, your body is your capital, something happened now, right? "

Wei Shen smiled awkwardly and said, "I was like this when I was studying. Why didn't anything happen?"

"Back then? Back then I went all the way from Tsim Sha Tsui to Red Star."

The three chatted and walked into the clinic.

"Welcome!" The doctor in a white coat sitting inside and playing with his mobile phone heard someone coming in, put down his mobile phone, and looked towards the door, "Damn it, it's you, Bai Xuejia?"

A black line appeared on Lao Bai's forehead, and he heard his extremely casual name again.

"it's me."

"Which guy broke the basket again this time, and was hit by the basket?" The doctor smiled, looked at Wei Shen with a not-so-good complexion, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Hey, you are an asshole!" Which trash team did you end up in? Why do you still accept this kind of, uh, figure to play?"

Wei Shen looked at his figure, blushed a little, and thought that playing basketball was a bit... Bah!Labor and management play LOL, so what's the matter with basketball?

"Fuck off, Nicole, fuck you, I'm not dawdling in CBA anymore." Lao Bai said cursingly, "I'm now the No. [-] club in League of Legends, the nutritionist of RE club, what's wrong?"

"Oh, playing games?"

"It's e-sports." Luo Shuo corrected.

"This is my boss." Lao Bai said to the doctor, then looked at Luo Shuo, pointed to the doctor and said, "This is my former classmate, Ji Congliang, who now specializes in rehabilitation programs for rich athletes."

"Ji, Congliang?" Luo Shuo wanted to laugh.

"Why, this boss, have you heard of me?" Ji Congliang looked at Luo Shuo, there was not much hair on his mouth, he seemed to be taken advantage of, Bai Xuejia finally did a personnel job this time, and introduced a big business.

"No, I just think that this name is handsome, as expected of Bai Xuejia's classmate, haha."

Dr. Ji smiled: "Yes, I think so too."

"Okay, you're the one who's injured, right? Little brother?" Ji Congliang said to Wei Shen, "Come, sit over here, where is the injury?"

"My hand is injured." Wei Shen lifted his swollen trottered hand and placed it in front of Ji Congliang.

"Yo." Ji Congliang took a look with a serious expression.

……

After hours of lengthy diagnosis.

"Need to recuperate for four months?" Luo Shuo was shocked as he held the medical certificate with the diagnosis fee of 4396 yuan on it.

"That's it. This little brother worked a little too hard. I don't know what he did, and he pulled the tendon in his hand. In addition, he usually trained, um, a little too much, which caused water accumulation, so It needs more recuperation, one course of treatment every two months, and two courses of recuperation." Ji Congliang said to Luo Shuo, "You should know how serious tendon rupture is, many NBA stars have been scrapped directly because of this."

"Well, I know." Luo Shuo nodded.

"Four months?" Wei Shen, who was no longer in pain after taking some conventional painkillers with little side effects, took over his medical certificate, "Seven, eight, nine, ten? I have to wait until November? I'm going to ! Didn’t I just leave? As for?”

"I see, doctor, four months is four months." Luo Shuo ignored Wei Shen who was screaming at the side, and said to Ji Congliang, "As long as there are no sequelae, four months is fine. He came here When you are receiving treatment, please pay more attention, money is not a problem."

"Haha? It's easy to talk about."

(End of this chapter)

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