World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 293 Traditional Chinese Medicine for Injuries
There was a lot of noise outside, but there was no disturbance inside the DB team.

The surprise and shock that this big victory brought to the players was far less intense than the first away win over Ponte Preta.Because before the game, Gao Yuan told everyone that this game will definitely win, the key is to score more.

Now whether it is a Chinese teenager or a Brazilian teenager, they have already regarded Gao Yuan's words as the standard. This young coach who is not a few years older than them seems to have a kind of magic power that firmly gathers everyone by his side.

For the teenagers, Gao Yuan is not just a coach or a teacher. The strictness on the training ground and the approachability in life make everyone respect, fear and kind to him. In the eyes of the teenagers, he is everyone's leader.

The teenagers themselves didn't realize that under the leadership of their elder brother Gao Yuan, they seemed to have gotten used to winning.

Under Gao Yuan's efforts, the team is now very united. Not only has the gap between the teenagers of the two countries disappeared, it is even more harmonious than the average team.

After Jorah was injured, everyone was very concerned about his injury.

Not only the Brazilian players are very concerned about Jolla, but even Jolla's roommate He Xiaoke, along with several Chinese players, accompanied him to the hospital in Sao Paulo for an examination.

The results of the MRI were mixed.

The good news is that there are no broken bones, which is luck among misfortunes.

The bad news is that the deltoid ligament is severely torn and needs to be repaired for at least half a year.

This injury is very troublesome, and the effect of surgery may not be more effective than conservative treatment.No strenuous exercise, only rest.And this injury can't be rushed. If you don't take care of it and resume training rashly, you may plant the hidden danger of a second injury and endanger your entire career.

The 18-year-old Jola is in a critical period for increasing the ball.At this time, the technical awareness has not yet been fully finalized, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.Moreover, the team's first year in the Sao Paulo State A1 Championship has attracted attention and heated discussions from all sides.At this time, he couldn't afford to delay whether it was his personal sports career or his professional future.

What's more, he watched his teammates win one victory after another under the leadership of the high-level guide, earning a lot of reals, how could he not be anxious!
When he learned the diagnosis result, Jorah couldn't help but shed tears.

The Sao Paulo State Championship is held from the end of January to May. If you rest for half a year, you will just miss the entire season.

Injuries are the natural enemy of athletes.Many talented geniuses have disappeared from everyone because of an injury.Perhaps the injury itself is not fatal, but the time and energy it delays and the trauma to the athlete's psychology are immeasurable.

The accompanying teammates comforted Jorah one after another.

"It's okay, maybe you will recover quickly, and you will be alive and well in just a few months."

"Just take it as a rest, and don't need to participate in the abnormal training with high guidance, so hard every day"

"Recover well, let's fight again next season"

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Hearing these comforting words, Jorah's tears became more surging.

"Okay, why are you crying? Are you a little girl? Pan Xinyue won't shed tears when she's knocked down!"

A curse made Jorah temporarily stop crying.At this time, the one who would speak like this is of course their head coach and leading brother Gao Yuan.

Pan Xinyue was not happy anymore, stomped her foot, pouted her mouth, and said in feigned anger: "Coach, you are so annoying!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present shivered.It's refreshing, so sour!
Qiao La raised her tearful eyes to look at Gao Yuan, her nose couldn't help twitching.

"Don't cry, I will send you to the women's football team after you cry again!" Gao Yuan threatened.

Sure enough, Jorah stopped crying, but his expression was uglier than crying just now.

"Also, who just said that my training was abnormal? Well, it's you, kid. Let's run 5000 meters to warm up before training tomorrow."

While Gao Yuan taught the team members a lesson, he took the doctor's diagnosis sheet, glanced at it, and tore it into pieces.

"Shouldn't you just rest for a month? As for crying? It's useless!"

Jorah froze, and so did the others.

"Coach, you made a mistake, the doctor said you need to train for half a year!"

"I'm not wrong, the doctor made a mistake!" Gao Yuan curled his lips in disdain.

"Professor Perinati said that he is the best sports medicine expert in Sao Paulo State!"

"That means he is not the best! For this quack doctor, he can only cure you in half a year, but I can make you alive and kicking in a month. Pretty boy, have you heard of Chinese medicine?" Gao Yuan was triumphant.

"Chinese medicine? Is it the kind of witchcraft that makes patients eat grass?" A Brazilian boy asked suspiciously.

Gao Yuan glared at the close-eyed fan, and gave him a reward for answering quickly.

"You can run 5000 meters with that guy tomorrow, he's really lonely by himself. Also, if you're uneducated, read more and talk less!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a magical medicine created by our Chinese working people. It was born in the primitive society. Its theoretical basis has been formed more than 2000 years ago. It pays attention to the five elements of yin and yang, observes, smells, inquires, and combines the four diagnostic methods. It adopts the principle of syndrome differentiation and treatment, and uses traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, massage, massage, cupping, qigong, diet and other treatment methods to make the human body achieve the harmony of yin and yang and recover." Gao Yuanke said.

Looking at the Brazilian teenagers who were taken aback for a while, Gao Yuan concluded in one sentence:
"In short, it is a very good medical skill!"

It’s okay to fool the ignorant Brazilian teenagers with these words, but the Chinese teenagers present were born under the red flag and grew up in New China. They are used to the theory that “Chinese medicine is useless”.So, even though it was their beloved Director Gao who said it this time, everyone looked at him with suspicion.

Gao Yuan coughed lightly, "It seems that someone wants to run 5000 meters to warm up!"

This is said in Chinese.

"Yes, Chinese medicine is the quintessence of the country!"

"You don't know, Chinese medicine is amazing! It can treat dead bones!"

"My upstairs uncle fell ill, and the hospital said it was hopeless, so go back and wait for death, but I went to the National Medical Hall downstairs and bought two traditional Chinese medicines and drank them, and now I am in better health, and my wife is pregnant again!"

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Regardless of whether the Brazilian teammates understood or not, under Gao Yuan's coercion, the Chinese teenagers hurriedly boasted.

Hearing that the Chinese medicine hospital was so awesome, the Brazilian teenagers were surprised and admired, and even Jora, whose eyes were still red, showed a look of hope.

He Xiaoke couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw that the pure Brazilian teammates were so easily deceived by the unscrupulous coach.

With a still conscience, he knows the truth that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and he is worried that the poor Jorah will be happy in vain.

So, he asked Gao Yuan a key question: "Boss, I heard that Hu Qingniu, Ping Yizhi, Cheng Lingsu, and Xue Muhua are indeed master doctors with superb medical skills. But we are far away in Brazil, where can we find such a doctor?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Yuan was not only not angry, but instead said in embarrassment: "Coincidentally, I only know such a genius doctor!"

"where?"

"Far in the sky, close in front of you, is your coach—I, me!"

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(End of this chapter)