NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

at the same time.

The Lakers youth army was speeding in the urban area. The young people didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, they slammed on the accelerator, and the brakes were like decorations.

"Boom~"

"Boom~~"

"Boom boom~~"

Several Ferraris speeded up again, and they almost violated traffic regulations.

Harden was carrying his good brother Westbrook, and the two lost it!

The driving skills of the old driver are certainly not inferior to that of the stunned head, but his mentality has changed, and he seeks stability and safety.

Sean received a call from Catherine and learned of Vanessa's real situation, and he felt relieved knowing that her life was not in danger.

"I~~Thank God."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Mani quickly asked, "Bj, what's wrong with Madam? Is it serious?"

"Falling down the stairs injured his head and fractured his thigh."

"Oh no~ bad day."

Sean was no longer anxious, and slowed down the car. Harden saw the taillights of the car, stepped up the accelerator to catch up, and seven or eight luxury cars drove towards Orange County.

It happened suddenly, and I chose the nearest hospital, a relatively ordinary hospital.

Arrive at the hospital.

Xiao En and his group rushed to the ward in a hurry, which aroused public discussion.

Kobe stood at the door with his back against the wall, and he was answering messages with his head bowed. Many people sent inquiries, some out of curiosity, some out of concern...

Kobe temporarily replied to Jenny Buss, McGrady, and his parents, they couldn't handle it and simply shut down the phone.

Sean came to Kobe and asked in confusion, "Dad, what are you doing standing at the door? Where's Mom?"

Kobe raised his head and sneered: "Oh, I...I'll come out to get some air."

"Bishop, do you know the result of the game? The Lakers beat the Nuggets again."

Kobe nodded, touched Sean's head, and praised: "Yes, everyone's performance is very good, Roy, well done."

"Hahaha, thank you, Bishop, for playing normally."

"go in."

Sean pushed the door and entered, and Kobe and his group followed one after another. Everyone was shocked to see the large blood stains on Vanessa's clothes.

"My God, Mom, why is there so much blood..."

Sean stepped forward and gently held Vanessa's hand.

"Son, you're here. It's too bad luck. I'm so mad at your father."

Vanessa looks pitiful, and a wounded woman can become hypocritical.

"what happened??"

"I was hurt like this, and I wailed twice in pain. Your dad told me to have a bit of Mamba mentality."

Sean: "......"

Didi shook his head: "Kobe, old guy, the Mamba mentality has come to the hospital."

The Lakers collectively held back their laughter, and the doctors and nurses couldn't help laughing.

Kobe glanced at the medical staff, with an embarrassed expression on his face, rubbed his nose, and began to change the subject.

"Tom, your hair is covering your eyes, and I'll shave your head for such an important game."

Tom tilted his head and scratched his neck, innocently said: "Coach, I didn't play today..."

"I'm talking about normal times, and Roy, I can't spare you if you dare to shoot at the key ball."

Roy had a black question mark on his face: "Bishop, didn't you praise me just now? My hit rate today is better than..."

"Shut up!"

Westbrook scolded, he knew that Kobe had nothing to say, he was just looking for steps, and Roy and Tom, two unlucky ghosts, were sacrificed.

At this time.

After observing the X-ray film in his hand, the doctor said, "Kobe, the injury on your wife's forehead is not serious, and the follow-up remains to be seen. Currently, the main problem is the fracture."

Sean worried: "Doctor, do you need surgery?"

The doctor seemed hesitant, paused and said, "This...it's hard to say."

Vanessa was weak because of the pain, and asked in a low voice: "Can I not have an operation? I hate disgusting scars."

Scars are taboo for women, especially on the conspicuous legs.

Kobe touched his beard: "Doctor, I want to hear your advice."

The doctor nodded and held up three fingers.

"There are three situations. First, no surgery is required. Second, both surgery and conservative treatment are possible. Third, surgery is necessary."

A group of people listened in a daze, and after realizing it, they felt that the doctor seemed to have said it, but he didn't seem to say it.

Bryant pressed: "Which one is my wife?"

The doctor looked down at the X-ray and said slowly, "The second option is that she can be treated conservatively or operated on."

Kobe frowned: "Doctor, is your suggestion to do it or not to do it?"

Back to the first question.

"It's hard to say. Conservative treatment is worrying about the deterioration of the condition, and surgery will still be required at that time. Immediate surgery is too cautious. Maybe conservative treatment is the only thing to say. It's hard to say."

Roy whispered in Tom's ear, "Damn it, Doctor Shit talks so much nonsense."

Tom didn't dare to laugh at all on this occasion, he looked like a good baby.

Harden and Westbrook looked at each other with speechless expressions on their faces. It was not suitable for them to interrupt, otherwise they would hang the doctor.

Kobe and his son began to get a little impatient, and the doctor said that he couldn't explain why for a long time.

Kobe's anger rubbed upwards, but he couldn't lose his temper, and he greeted the doctor's family in his heart.

Sean raised his head and grinned, thinking to himself: Damn, what nonsense are you talking about?

Although the three situations the doctor said are correct, what Kobe wants is advice rather than analysis, and going around is like saying nothing.

The doctor continued to chatter without making a decision, Kobe asked about loneliness.

Didi couldn't take it anymore! ! !

Asked: "Doctor, why are you being as verbose as a woman?? You directly express your opinion on surgery or conservative treatment, just be more straightforward."

All quiet! !

Sean and the others secretly praised Didi.

Kobe couldn't vomit, and Didi vented the unknown anger in his chest for him.

doctor:".........."

Kobe patted Didi on the head lightly, pretended to reprimand him, then turned his head and said, "Doctor, I'm sorry, this kid speaks without thinking."

The doctor said "Oh": "Hehe, I follow the NBA, I know him, let me tell you about Didi."

A group of people: "..."

The level of this hospital is not very good, and the situation is critical just now, so we can only go to the nearest hospital.

Kobe took the initiative to shake hands with the doctor, and said solemnly: "Thank you very much, we plan to go to St. Vincent's Hospital."

"Okay, you should go to a more authoritative hospital. I heard that your wife doesn't want surgery, and the injury belongs to the second situation. I can't decide for a while."

Kobe nodded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Sean's tone became gentle, and he replied, "Doctor, please forgive my brother's impoliteness."

Didi immediately said, "Doctor, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, hehehe."