from the golden generation

Chapter 410 Regret
Outside the operating room, the people from Philadelphia who had just arrived were very anxious, squatting at the door.

And Iverson was the most anxious, he wanted to force his way in.

I just heard that Yan Song's old head injury recurred on the way and fell into a coma again.

"I won't wake up, I won't."

Iverson looked at Yan Yaqi who was crying and depressed, and he patted the little girl's head.

"Don't worry, your brother's life is very hard, no one can take his life."

Iverson quite believed in Yan Song. When Yan Song was abandoned at the age of four, he lived in cardboard boxes and ate garbage.

People always say how lucky Yan Song is, but the luckiest thing is that he survived. When people are gone, everything is gone.

"Wow."

Yaqi still couldn't control her tears, her brother had worked very hard on the field, and now the old injury has recurred.

What if I can't wake up?I have no relatives anymore, and now that my elder brother is gone, then I have no idea of ​​being alive.

When everyone was anxious, Yan Song's condition in the operating room was not good.

The doctors and nurses forcibly controlled the tense nerves.

Yan Song is a big shot, so big that even doctors and teachers know him.

They vowed to save him, but his condition was extremely unstable.

Sometimes his brain even loses consciousness, life and death are in an instant, Yan Song...needs to be saved.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, in consciousness?
Yan Song felt as if he had just woken up, but he did not forget what happened, and he was still controlling his body at this moment.

"Do it for me, why is it so difficult, I'm not dead!"

Yan Song tried hard, but felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move his fingers.

"Oh, it's exactly the same as last time. They won't be in a coma for a few more months. They won't think I'm dead this time, so they will bury me."

Yan Song was suddenly worried about this, but the probability was not high. If he had a heartbeat, he would not be buried alive, and he was conscious.

However, I only told Boss You what I was conscious when I was in a coma, did Boss You tell Alan?

Yan Song didn't know, but if Ewing wasn't around, they didn't know they were conscious.

Yan Song was thinking, and suddenly heard the sound of clapping outside and the familiar laughter of his teammates.

Yan Song could probably guess that they were celebrating that they didn't die, but I didn't wake up.

"Damn, is there any good way? Do you have to treat it? Where is my previous attending doctor?"

Now Yan Song really wants to get angry and go to New York to arrest the doctor, but now he can only put his hope on Boss You, hoping that Boss You didn't forget what he told him.

Yan Song thought, outside.

Say Cao Cao is here, and Cao Cao will be there.

Houston was on the phone with Ewing.

"I heard that Yan Song's old injury has recurred."

"Well, the situation is very bad, unconscious, he's in a coma."

After the words fell, Ewing said seriously.

"Listen to Alan, although Yan Song is in a coma, he is conscious. He can probably hear you talking, but he can't react."

Ewing's voice was so loud that Iverson and Yan Yaqi on the side heard it.

"what?"

Both of them were startled, Yan Song was unconscious, but conscious, which is a bit too amazing.

Everyone found it inconceivable, but if a dead horse is a living horse doctor, it is always necessary to try whether Yan Song is dead or not, and if he is not dead, whether he still has a strong consciousness.

After the doctor pushed Yan Song to the ward, everyone began to think of ways to contact Yan Song.

"Why don't you lift his eyelids to see if his eyeballs are moving?"

This was said by Ratliff, everyone looked at him, and then Houston operated.

The eyelids were pulled away, and Yan Song's eyes were fixed on Houston's big face.

"Alan? I rely on scaring me."

Yan Song complained, but without delaying his efforts, he hurriedly controlled his eyes and started to exercise.

The eyes should be the best part of the body to control.

"Moved!"

Houston was surprised, Yan Song's eyes just moved.

"Are you sure it's normal movement, not dead squint?"

After Snow finished speaking, everyone cast murderous glances.

Then, Snow was locked in the toilet of the ward...

"Haha, you are indeed conscious, but, how did you wake up?"

Houston asked the question that everyone wanted to know, and Yan Song couldn't help it, and probably needed help from outsiders.

Or rely on your own powerful consciousness!

Yan Song began to exert strength, but no matter how his body and limbs showed no intention of moving.

"What should I do, I still have the finals to play, now it's [-]-[-], leading!"

Yan Song was excited that he had to get up, otherwise everyone's hard work this season would be in vain.

Thinking about it, Yan Song exerted his strength again. Although his consciousness was strong, he still couldn't control his body.

What's more, my knee is still injured, and my current situation can be said to be as bad as it is.

Yan Song was helpless, and everyone was even more helpless. Yan Song couldn't wake up in a short time, even if he woke up.

What about his knee?He said he wanted to participate but who would agree.

Now, Yan Song's situation is the same as that of the 96 season finals.

At that time, the opponent was the Jazz, and New York lacked itself, but now the opponent is the Lakers, and Philadelphia lacks itself.

Yan Song is unwilling, really unwilling, he has worked hard for so long but fell here.

Seeing that he couldn't get up, everyone could only accompany him until the evening, and they left after the evening.

Yan Song lay on the bed feeling bored, he began to hate, anger made him dizzy.

At night, Yan Song recalled his life in his own small world.

Starting from a miserable childhood, my ordinary life slowly began to shine.

But the glorious road has given me more difficulties and torture, shit fate!

Yan Song lost...

the next day……

Everyone in Philadelphia didn't come, they should be preparing for the second game.

……

On the third day, my condition did not improve at all. Everyone in Philadelphia came back to see me and told me that the score was now [-]-[-].

But after that, Philadelphia began to lose [-]-[-], [-]-[-].

Even after Philadelphia's home game again, Philadelphia still lost.

Two to three, Yan Song cried that day, he blamed himself, if he hadn't been injured, the team wouldn't have fallen into a desperate situation.

However, everyone in Philadelphia did not give up, but without the firepower of Yan Song, Iverson struggled against the Lakers.

Everyone double-teams Iverson, and Iverson will still be ruthlessly overturned when he enters the inside line. Iverson is in a bad situation.

And Yan Song has concluded that Philadelphia will lose.

In the end, as expected, the Philadelphia 76ers lost.

The Lakers finally defeated Philadelphia at home. Iverson looked at the people around him unwillingly. He lost, but he will come back.

Compared with failure, Iverson cares more about the fact that the brothers are not out of danger.

With Yan Song, Philadelphia still has the capital to make a comeback. Now, no one will be distressed by failure.

(End of this chapter)