Personality V: I will save everything

"You are so unlucky." Gangi looked at William lying on the bed and teased with a smile.

As we all know, as a sport with great passion and viewing value, the intensity and danger of Grabbi football are self-evident. Even experienced Grabbi football veterans like William are bound to get injured in the game.

At this moment, William, lying on the hospital bed, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It was just an accident, Miss Lydia is really making a fuss." To him, this minor injury was nothing, but Lydia insisted on pressing him down on the bed and letting him have a good rest.

"If you don't want to rely on crutches to get around after you turn 40, then stay in bed and rest." Lydia warned seriously, busy preparing the medicine that needed to be replaced that day. Her tone was firm and unquestionable.

Hearing this, William sighed helplessly, knowing that he could not disobey this strong doctor. After all, Lydia was not only an excellent doctor, but also had a strong personality. Once she made up her mind, no one could change her mind. So he had to listen to her arrangements and continue to lie in bed to recover.

"Come to think of it, I still don't understand how you got injured?" Gangi asked curiously.

After all, as an experienced athlete, he is very familiar with the causes and mechanisms of injuries, but he is still confused about William's special injury.

Generally speaking, the most vulnerable parts of football players are often the head, neck and waist. These parts are under great pressure in fierce confrontations and are easily injured. However, it is indeed relatively rare for William to injure his entire leg.

In response to Gangi's question, Lydia explained with a smile: "Actually, it's just a matter of angle, a kind of luck." She continued to describe the scene in detail so that everyone could better understand the cause of the accident.

In grabi football, players often stand face to face, blocking each other's progress, a style of confrontation somewhat similar to the Japanese sport of sumo wrestling, which requires athletes to use physical strength to gain an advantage.

In this incident, William was involved in a fierce tug-of-war with his opponent. When his opponent grabbed William's collar and pushed him back, William's legs got stuck in the mud under his feet. Due to the excessive force, his legs broke in an instant.

Judging from the situation at the time, this may have been an accidental accident. But it was precisely because of this special way of injury that such serious consequences were caused.

"Until your bones grow back, just lie on the bed obediently." Lydia said irresistibly.

William: (╥w╥`)

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During the days he lay in the ward, William felt like he was about to grow mushrooms, but fortunately there was a little cutie who came to accompany him every day.

"Uncle William, does it hurt? Let me give you some comfort." Inara stood obediently beside the bed, looking at William's leg that was wrapped tightly in bandages with a worried look on her face.

This red-haired little baby looks delicate and as cute as a porcelain doll in a window. Her big eyes sparkle with concern and innocence, making people want to hold her tightly in their arms.

William smiled and shook his head, saying softly, "It doesn't hurt, my little angel, don't worry."

Inara gently stretched out her little hand and carefully stroked the bandage, as if trying to relieve William's pain. Her movements were gentle and warm, which touched William's heart.

"Uncle, you have to get better soon so that we can go out and play together!" Inara blinked, her eyes full of anticipation.

William nodded, reached out and touched Inara's head, and said gently: "Okay, when uncle gets better, I will take you to many fun places."

At this moment, the air in the ward seemed to become particularly warm, and William felt endless happiness and satisfaction. Despite his physical injuries, with Inara by his side, everything else became less important. The relationship between them was as warm as the sun, illuminating each other's lives.

In fact, William and Inara met by chance. Because William was an athlete under Jose Baden, Jose Baden would naturally come to visit him when he was injured. However, don't forget that the four little ones were with Jose Baden at the moment. So, after Inara's repeated requests, Jose Baden finally agreed to bring her to visit William.

At first, when Inara saw this burly, dark-skinned uncle, she was really scared and could only hide timidly behind Jose Badem. However, as time went by, Inara gradually discovered that although this uncle looked a little scary, he was actually very kind and amiable.

Gradually, Inara was no longer afraid and began to laugh and play with William. During this time, William could only stay in the ward and could not go anywhere, so this little red-haired baby brought some fun to his stagnant life.

"Don't worry, Inara. When my legs are healed, I will let you ride on my shoulders and carry you down the street." William promised Inara.

"Really? Uncle William, that's great!" Inara jumped up excitedly after hearing William's words, with anticipation shining in her eyes.

"Of course it's true, little one. When the time comes, we can go to the street together and buy a lot of delicious food." William looked at Inara with a smile, his heart full of expectations for the future.

"Then it's a deal. Uncle William has to get better soon." Inara nodded seriously, her little hands tightly grasping the corner of William's clothes.

"Okay, Inara, I will recover as soon as possible." William gently touched Inara's head, feeling her care and love.

From that day on, William actively cooperated with Lydia's treatment and worked hard on rehabilitation training every day, hoping to fulfill his promise to Inara as soon as possible. Inara often came to the hospital to visit him, telling him some interesting stories or playing games with him, which made him feel particularly happy.

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"Sweet little guy, such an angel."

Lydia looked at Inara in front of her and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Since Inara came here, William, who had always refused to accept treatment, miraculously began to cooperate with Lydia's treatment plan. This surprised and comforted everyone, and at the same time, they were full of gratitude to this little girl.

Inara was wearing a sky blue princess dress today. The color of the dress matched her blue eyes, which were as bright as gemstones, making her look even more charming and lovely. Her long fiery red hair was braided into two beautiful braids, which fell on her shoulders and swayed gently with her movements.

Inara always had a bright smile on her face, making people feel as if the spring sunshine was shining into the cold ward. Her laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a string of silver bells echoing in the air. Every time people saw her smile, they would unconsciously laugh along with her, as if all their troubles had disappeared at this moment.

She likes to communicate with everyone, whether adults or children, she can always find common topics and make people feel her enthusiasm and kindness.

"When she grows up, she will definitely be an elegant and charming princess," Jose Badem once commented.

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In comparison, Stellan was not as enthusiastic as Inara. But it was not his fault, after all, he inherited Joke's appearance!

"Little guy, don't you look like Natasha? Why did you inherit this from me?" Joke once lifted Stellan's chin and said this.

The reason was simple, because Stella inherited Jack's sad face. Although he didn't really want to cry, that expression made people feel sympathy and pity.

Obviously Stellan was just in a daze, but he looked very sad, as if he was about to cry. This made him look a little sad, and people couldn't help but want to comfort him.

Moreover, Stellan's eyes were always wet, as if he was about to cry in the next second. This expression made people feel distressed and made him look even more pitiful.

Not to mention that this child usually doesn't like to talk much. His silence, coupled with his sad face, gives people the feeling that he has been wronged and is sulking.

In the eyes of others: The child is so pitiful, why is he almost crying? ???

Actual Stellan: (*′﹃｀*)?

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But no matter whether Stellan really felt aggrieved, Jose Badem felt that he had really wronged him.

The reason is simple. Didn't I say it before? Stellan looks like someone from the Donald family, so Jose Baden has not allowed Stellan to go out during this period of time, because no one knows whether someone will mistake Stellan for someone from the Donald family and harm him.

What's more, when Natasha was performing for Her Majesty the Queen of England, Stellan had already been seen by the Donald family, but because Her Majesty the Queen was present at the time, they did not react on the spot.

But just because they didn’t have an attack on the spot doesn’t mean they won’t have an attack in the future. Who knows if they will be crazy enough to snatch children directly off the street?

So in order to avoid all dangers, Jose Badem had no choice but to not allow Stellan to go out.

After all, Kestelan is just a child! Children of his age are in the playful period. They usually like to run around outside, enjoy freedom and happiness, rather than being trapped at home and enduring a boring life.

Although Stellan has always been very sensible, he is still a child after all, and deep down he must be eager to explore the outside world and play with his friends. However, due to his special identity, he has to be trapped at home and cannot realize these little wishes.

Therefore, Jose Baden always felt guilty. He felt that he had let down Stellan and failed to give him the freedom and happiness he deserved. Although Stellan had never said anything, Jose Baden could feel his loss and helplessness.

However, in fact, Stellan did not have to go out, which actually suited his wishes. He preferred to find a room and read books quietly for the whole day, rather than go out and run around like crazy with the kids on the street.

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"Uncle William, bye." Inara stretched out her chubby little hand and waved goodbye to William. It was time for her to go home.

But on the way back, Jose Badem couldn't help but buy Inara an ice cream.

Although Jose Badem had been warned by Lydia before not to give his children so many snacks, especially icy ones.

But what could Jose Badem do? Looking at Inara's cute little face, he couldn't help himself!

"Thank you, Uncle Jose Badem, I love ice cream the most!" Inara smiled happily, revealing two cute little fangs.

"As long as Inara likes it, but don't eat too much, otherwise you will have a stomachache." Jose Badem gently touched Inara's head.

"Yes, I know. Uncle Jose Badem is the best." Inara nodded obediently.

Jose Baden looked at Inara lovingly, his heart filled with happiness. This little girl was so cute that he couldn't help but want to pamper her.

Suddenly, Inara scooped a spoonful of ice cream with chocolate sauce from the ice cream and handed it to Jose Badem's mouth.

"Uncle Jose Badem gives this to you, eat it." Inara blinked her big eyes and looked at Jose Badem expectantly.

Jose Baden was stunned, he didn't expect Inara to do this. He was so moved that he almost cried, what a sensible child, she didn't eat the first bite herself, but gave it to Jose Baden first.

"Thank you, little baby." Jose Badem took the spoon, put the ice cream into his mouth, and felt warm in his heart.

Inara saw that Jose Badem was eating happily and she started laughing too.

But gradually, Jose Badem felt that something was not right.

Because Inara scraped the chocolate sauce off the ice cream with a spoon (let José Badem eat it all) before she picked up the spoon to eat it, so there was no ice cream core with chocolate sauce inside.

Jose Trash Bardem

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