Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

Wuzhuang strode over, smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

Dragging her suitcase, Yinyin was a little surprised as to why Wuzhuang came here. Moreover, they had just gotten off the bus. They had calculated the right time to arrive and were able to get stuck so well!

What are you so anxious about?

As soon as Wuzhuang walked in, he was the first to praise: "Qingyin, you can always surprise people. I didn't expect that this time you will be able to promote the style of our country's medicine!"

"When it comes to athletes' rehabilitation and surgery for difficult and complicated diseases, who first thinks of other than those foreign doctors? It's different now."

Wuzhuang's heart was filled with joy, and the slightly soft flesh on his body trembled slightly with his smile.

Although he is a little fat, he does not feel greasy at all. He exudes a kind aura that makes people feel good, and even has a faint medicinal smell, which makes people feel at ease just looking at him.

Being praised face-to-face by such a gentle and kind person with such sincerity and enthusiasm is a completely different feeling than seeing comments from netizens.

Yinyin tilted her head slightly, and the pear vortex slowly appeared from her cheek.

"No, there's just more discussion now. After a while, when the heat subsides, there won't be many people talking about it."

Wuzhuang waved his hand: "Our medical community is not the entertainment industry, so why do we want people to talk all the time? When everyone suffers similar injuries, the first thing that comes to mind is China, and the first thing that comes to mind is you. This is the most frustrating thing. People are proud!”

Wuzhuang feels very happy recently. It is only in the past ten years that the country has begun to pay attention to sports and health. In terms of rehabilitation, there is still a gap compared to foreign countries.

There were so many good prospects in the national team, but when they were injured during training and there was nothing they could do at home, he felt uncomfortable when they were sent abroad for treatment.

But recently, he has been so happy that many people from abroad have been begging to come to China.

Wuzhuang said with a smile: "I came here in a hurry. One of them is to congratulate you, and the other is actually to ask your opinion."

He handed over a bound document.

Yinyin took it and flipped through it, and saw several different medical records, but the conditions were all similar.

It turned out that everyone couldn't find her personal phone number. Thinking of the national sports situation in China, they searched for Hua. Finally, they all gathered at Wuzhuang and were intercepted by him.

The Chinese Sports Bureau has even discussed this matter. Some people think that a big country should behave like a big country. People are asking for help at the door. Out of humanitarianism, they still need some help.

Some people also feel that such medical resources are not available to some athletes in our own country, so we cannot open this window. Others implicitly expressed the view that performance is paramount.

But these Wuzhuang didn't say a word.

He smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, take a good rest first, take your time and follow your own wishes, but our main focus should be on the athletes of our own country, okay?"

Our country has finally found a genius in the field of sports medicine who can ensure the health of athletes, but he is reluctant to mess around.

Yinyin could feel the joy overflowing from his body and said, "Okay."

After returning this time, Yinyin's work on the ice project has come to an end and is about to start the next stage of work. The handover time difference is three to five days.

After the work is almost handed over, Yinyin plans to take two days off in the remaining time.

At this time, I couldn't help but worry about Dudu.

I don’t know what happened to this little dumpling who was almost inseparable from her?

There are also Duan Hang and Yun Zhemao. She took the time to watch the previous accident in the past two days, which was really annoying.

At 10 o'clock that evening, it happened to be one of the short track speed skating finals.

Yinyin turned on the live broadcast of the game and put it on the big screen.

The game has not officially started yet, but as soon as Yinyin opened the video, she felt something was wrong.

Although the light element was not visible in the video, after studying medicine for so long and observing so many injured athletes, she could tell that Yun Zhemao was injured on his shoulder almost at a glance.

Seeing Duan Hang helping Yun Zhemao adjust his helmet, his expression was colder than usual, and Yin Yin confirmed her suspicion. She swore, "It's definitely not an accident!"

Shen Lingci also saw the clues. He searched on the Internet: "It should be the preliminaries."

On the big screen was the official live broadcast of the event, and the two of them lowered their heads to watch the recording of the preliminaries.

As they were sliding, several players in the first group somehow fell down and flew out together, taking a piece of their backs with them. It was at this moment that Yun Zhemao slipped out and hit the barrier.

Yinyin quickly clicked the pause button, and the scene stayed on the scene where he fell sideways on the ice and finally hit the isolation board: "This should be the right place!"

With this trajectory and speed, Yinyin intuitively told her that the injury would definitely not be so minor, and Dudu must be responsible for it.

As soon as Yinyin was still feeling distressed, she saw with confusion that all the players in the video stood up and slowly slid towards the starting point: "What's going on?"

Although Shen Lingci didn't know it clearly, he still heard something: "I remember that if half of the skaters fell and it affected the leading skater, they could rematch. However, the rules of short track are quite complicated, and many times rely on I’m not very clear about the referee’s decision either.”

Yinyin didn't hesitate: "Fortunately, that's the case."

Fortunately, Dudu followed. If the same thing happened twice in a row, she didn't know how much of a blow it would be to Yun Zhemao.

at the scene.

Yun Zhemao was actually a little surprised.

He moved his shoulders slightly and said with emotion: "I really felt a lot of pain at the time. I almost thought I was seriously injured again, but I didn't expect that the pain was not that bad as soon as I got off the ice."

Dudu was squatting obediently on his shoulder. When he heard him say this, his soft body twisted and twisted, like a springy jelly.

Duan Hang said with a cold face: "It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. It won't be able to skate if you don't do it. It's a pity that it was a blind spot and I didn't take the picture."

Duan Hang noticed that Yun Zhemao's eyes had become cold. He followed his gaze and saw the Korean player Tian Jae Rin who had fallen down and deliberately raised his foot, causing the accident.

Duan Hang turned around and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Yun Zhemao looked around. The atmosphere of the short track here is better than that in China. The attendance rate of the audience is very high and they are very enthusiastic. The ice rink is almost full.

Yun Zhemao's eyes were firm and he replied: "It must be what you are thinking."

Duan Hang stretched out his fist towards him: "This time we will definitely let two national flags rise here."

There was a trace of nostalgia in Yun Zhemao's eyes. This was a promise he made in every game before he was injured.

He also clenched his fists and bumped hard: "It will definitely happen, and the podium position will be higher than him."

Both of them were wearing helmets and goggles. Even though their expressions could not be clearly seen, they could understand each other's thoughts without using too many words due to their tacit understanding over so many years.

No matter how strong the opponent is, they must do it this time!

Following the prompts on the field, the players began to take to the ice.

Yinyin recognized the player on the ice at a glance: "Is he the player who deliberately raised his leg after falling and cut Yun Zhemao's calf with a skate?"

Shen Lingci recalled the original video and said solemnly, "It's him."

"He's actually in the first lane?"

"Although some of the actions of the Korean team are indeed despised, Tian Jae-rin's strength cannot be underestimated."

Yinyin also became worried. She sat upright nervously, looked at the live broadcast without blinking, and murmured: "They will definitely work hard."

There are five people in the finals, Tian Zailin is in the first lane, Yun Zhemao is in the second lane, Duan Hang is in the third lane, the fourth lane is also a Korean player, and the fifth lane is a Y country player.

Just by looking at the eye contact between the two, Yin Yin knew that they must have a plan.

The short track is obviously not a pure speed competition. The battle of wits and courage with the opponent, the change of tactics, and the competition for ranking are the exciting aspects of the short track. Without absolute strength, it is obviously irrational to fight alone.

Yinyin was nervous just now, but the next second she realized that someone had jumped away.

The person who jumped the gun was the Korean player in lane four.

Yinyin frowned: "I remember the previous game where Yun Zhemao had an accident, and someone jumped the gun."

"Psychological tactics, but if you succeed in blocking the time, you can also gain some advantages."

When the Korean player in the fourth lane circled back to the starting line, he glanced at Tian Zailin, his eyes flicked across Duan Hang and Yun Zhemao, with a smile on his face.

Duan Hang and Yun Zhemao were from the same school, grew up together, trained together, and got along every day and night. A tacit understanding had already been formed. At this time, they both ignored outsiders. They looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

The game restarts.

After all, Yun Zhemao had not participated in the competition for a long time, and his condition was affected by the false start just now, so he failed to grab the first place. Duan Hang was also almost pressed closely by the players in the fourth lane, and there was no one in the third lane. The first one was good, but also lagged behind.

The start was very fierce. Tian Zailin started very quickly and had a track advantage, and successfully grabbed the first place. Yun Zhemao was closely followed in second place, Duan Hang was third, and another Korean player was in third place. Fourth, the player from country y is fifth.

Yinyin was a little surprised: "His strength seems pretty good, why would he use that method?"

Shen Lingci said: "Strength and character are two different things. And according to Duan Hang, before Yun Zhemao got injured, Yun Zhemao was almost sure to beat Tian Zailin in the 1000-meter race, and Tian Zailin couldn't beat him in the 500-meter distance." Okay, basically the outcome between the two is -. Tian Zailin is so good now, it must be because he has grown up in the past few years."

Looking at the figure gliding at high speed on the field, Yin Yin felt angry.

Seen this way, the original motive suddenly seemed even more abominable.

It's not just a win in two games, it's a complete attempt to destroy a person, a player who may be more talented and capable than himself.

It's even possible that if it hadn't been for what happened back then and the two years of silence, Yun Zhemao might have been stronger than he is now. The honors won by this Korean player named Tian Jae Rin were all stolen through despicable means!

He stole what should have been the most glorious years of Yun Zhemao's past two years, and stole the honor that might have belonged to Yun Zhemao!

Still using this vicious method.