[Net King] The Crown of Tennis

Yukimura's hospitalization really caused the tennis club to be in turmoil for a while, and Sanada chose to take severe coercive measures—distracted, double basic training, triple basic training...The members are busy completing tasks, Naturally, there is no time to think about things.The tennis department is still preparing for the next season in an orderly manner.Sanada rejected Yukimura's hospitalization for the sleepover with Hyotei.

Regarding the doubling of training, in fact, some members sometimes complain that once they are tripled, they have to practice until dark.But Lihai's strength is the most important thing, and Sanada's power in the ministry has become unbreakable after officially defeating Fukuyama.Yukimura is not here, no one can tell that Sanada is not qualified to be arbitrary.

Minghao arranged for Yukimura in a pediatric ward, a single room.The attending physician is Dr. Kaneda from the Department of Neurology.As a patient, Yukimura learned of his illness after being hospitalized.

Acute radiculitis, or polyneuritis - GBS.The disease affects motor nerves, sensory nerves, and autonomic nerves, which means that he can't hold the racket for a short time.

Dr. Jintian recommends conservative drugs combined with targeted treatment. Although the course of treatment is relatively long, it is highly controllable and has a high probability of cure. Although it can be eradicated with surgery, the success rate is too low... close to 99.99%. Maybe it's good to put it in the lottery?Whenever the probability of major surgery is as high as [-]%, patients and family members can't feel at ease.

The same is true of the Yukimura family, Ming Hao and An Ji decisively chose the former.

The next step is to accurately diagnose the condition.

Perhaps it was not discovered in time, and the situation after hospitalization began to deteriorate. Yukimura could clearly feel that he was out of control.The joints, fingers, legs, arms, and even swallowing take a lot of work.He closed his eyes, as if something in his body was slowly peeled off, his body was numb and weak, but his heart was a bloody Shura field.Since he was four years old, his "tacit understanding" with tennis, the memory embedded in his muscles day and night together, is being torn apart piece by piece.

At this time, he couldn't care less about the affairs of the ministry, because he couldn't protect himself.On the weekend after being hospitalized, Sanada and the others visited him once, and he lost his temper and told everyone not to come to Tokyo to see him if they had nothing to do.

"Is there nothing to do? Huh? You thought... you were... terrible, didn't you? Uh...cough cough..." Yukimura choked on his saliva.

"Yukimura..."

"Listen, I'll go back... If anyone is still at the level I remember, I can't spare him."

"Yes......"

When the crowded ward was suddenly empty, Yukimura was actually a little lonely, but he didn't want his companions to see his embarrassing scene.He can't speak so smoothly anymore, and he can't smile at everyone. The paralyzed look must be scary, right?

Ming Hao changed his lazy style and took on a few more jobs to avoid the embarrassment of financial shortage in the family.The younger sister, Yumi, is temporarily being looked after by her grandmother Sachiko and Akihiro.When An Ji entered the room to take care of him, Yukimura had just had a chest puncture and was lying flat on the bed motionless.

"Jingshi..." An Ji fed him a few sips of water, "Does it hurt?"

"No..." Yukimura wanted to say a few more words to reassure Anki, but it was really out of control.

"Don't worry about the treatment, the family is fine, Yumi is also very good... Sanada-kun also said that the tennis club is fine...it will get better."

"Um......"

He still has great expectations, allowing him to bear his current situation.Once separated, try to get close again, as long as he can recover, he has the possibility of reuniting with it for the second time.

Under the afternoon sun, the red clay field matched with the fresh blood...

Yukimura's second group of visitors are Fujiwara and Fukuyama, and Mouri Nobuki.Anki was going to buy lunch at that time, Mori smiled at Yukimura and went out to avoid it.

Yukimura couldn't get up yet, and was thinking about how to speak, Fujiwara took the lead: "Xukimura, how are things going?" "Um..."

Fujiwara and Fukuyama looked at each other, and both saw their worries. [Pretty bad. ]

"It's okay." Fukuyama put the bouquet of green dodder sunflowers in the bedside vase, clapped his hands, and sat at the foot of the bed, "We went back and took a look. Sanada is quite reliable, so you can solve your problems with peace of mind." question."

"Troublesome..."

"You don't need to say that, Yukimura." Fujiwara responded softly, "Everyone is working hard, you have to work hard."

"Yes." Yukimura twitched the corner of his mouth, "will come back."

"So don't be so impatient." Fujiwara helplessly tucked in the quilt for Yukimura, "Your future is the most important thing."

"......Feel sorry."

Fujiwara and Fukuyama didn't stay for too long, and when they left the hospital, the three of them completely lost the relaxed expression they had shown before.

"It looks serious."

"Ah... Sanada..." Fukuyama looked up at the gloomy sky, "It's handled very well." Under such circumstances, it is correct to use temporary high-pressure measures to let the staff's uneasiness vent out of training. Helps with emotion regulation.

"Overall it's pretty solid."

"That's right. Well, we've already done what we should do. We've been away for nearly a year, so let's take it easy." Fukuyama turned and waved at Maori, "Saburo doesn't have to worry so much, Yukimura is very strong, no matter what on something."

"I'm not worried." Maori repeatedly denied.

"Then why did you come to us to see the Ministry in such a panic?"

"...Senior!" [Hmph, this old fox is still so annoying. ]

The matter of Yukimura's hospitalization was quickly known by public opinion. Junior high school tennis recognized him as the No.1 "Son of God", and he was already quite well-known in the national tennis circle.Although serious publications like "Tennis Monthly" will report according to the facts, it is inevitable that some small newspapers will exaggerate in order to attract attention and gain popularity. In the past, they could only add fuel to Lihai's record or interviews. The explosion point.How would I feel about it?This has never been something they would consider.

Atobe came to visit Yukimura when there was a lot of hype from the outside world.

The meeting gift was a basket of neatly trimmed goose-yellow narcissus, just picked from the garden in the morning, with some dewy moisture.When Atobe was ushered in by the nurse, Yukimura was lying on the bed for an infusion, his face was pale, and his lips were dry and peeling.The nurse put on another bag of liquid medicine, and after a few gentle instructions from Kazukimura, left space for the two of them.

"Yukimura."

"Atobe."

Atobe put the flower basket on the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yukimura: "I haven't played with you yet." So you can't just throw away the tennis racket.

"There's a chance, it's...you might not be very happy." After two or three weeks of treatment, Yukimura's condition improved slightly, so he couldn't speak.

"Ah, my uncle is not the kind of person who will be furious if he loses." Atobe understood the meaning of Yukimura's words, "Besides, my uncle may not necessarily lose."

"..."

Atobe realized that his words were a bit inappropriate: "I'll wait for you to recover."

"... Atobe."

"what?"

"How often do you touch a racket?"

"Of course my uncle practiced every day."

"Really..." Yukimura lay on his back and looked at the blindingly white ceiling of the ward, "I also go to practice every day. Ha, that...was before I was hospitalized." Even if he could only hold the racket Jumping the ball is a kind of enjoyment.It's only been nearly a month, and he's had enough of lying in bed all day and not being able to move!

"Now I lie down like this every day, groggy. How many days have I not touched tennis? How many days have I not gone to the court? How many days... have I not watched Wentai and the others play..."

"I feel like I smell 'rust' all over my body."

"irritating."

"..." Atobe didn't speak, he understood that Yukimura was complaining and complaining, and if Yukimura could feel a little more at ease, he would be happy to be this "bitter bucket".

Yukimura muttered for a while, then smiled apologetically at Atobe: "I'm sorry, I told you so many negative things."

"I'm not so stingy!" Atobe didn't like Yukimura's ignorance, "Don't worry...I'll wait for you."

"Oh Well."

The atmosphere in the Tennis Club of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University has not been very relaxed. Yukimura is particularly strict in the matter of visiting. They must have chosen a party to visit Yukimura full of worries and expectations. They did not expect that Yukimura would be so angry. A few words The words directly blasted them out.They had never seen that stern face before, and even the reprimand from the dean didn't scare them so much.

Even Sanada didn't know what kind of disease Yukimura had.No one dared to ask, but Nioh has always been very observant. He was quite concerned about Yukimura's intermittent speech, and his body movements seemed to be quite weak. Combined with the mark on the hanging bottle, the nurse's record sheet he secretly saw, the hospital inadvertently disclosed information.To sum it up, after checking with Yagyu, the guess about Yukimura's illness is basically close to ten.

Yagyu and Nioh knew it, and so could Marui.But as far as it goes, Marui is pretty solid about big things.Liu himself has a way of collecting information, and for the sake of the stability of the ministry, he will not say anything.In this way, half of the quasi-selectors are aware of Yukimura's illness.We are all smart people, and we know what to do in this situation.

But training well is one thing, wanting to meet Yukimura is another.During the winter vacation, everyone encouraged Sanada to fight for the opportunity to visit the doctor, but was rejected again mercilessly. Yukimura also sharply criticized Sanada Kazutsu, such as "you are still messing around with me", "you will not let go of what you promised"... ...They all experienced Yukimura's poisonous tongue. When Sanada came back, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.A few instigators not only got nothing, but were also assigned to double the basic training.

The worst thing was Kirihara, who was encouraged by Nioh and Marui. He obviously didn't know anything, but because of his enthusiasm, he "won" three times the amount of training.

"Why me again..."

The author has something to say:

I did some research on the Internet, including surgery and the like, and I also asked my relatives. Conditions such as GBS seem to be curable without surgery, unless the respiratory muscles have been affected and life-threatening, which requires immediate surgery, and it can't be delayed as long as in the original book...

Then in terms of surgery, the wound will heal and stitches will be removed for at least 4 days, recuperate for at least a month, plus rehabilitation and adaptation, let the body regain the sense of the ball, and go through the basic tennis movements.

The memory order of the national ova25 episodes is, visiting a doctor before the Kanto competition - hearing the doctor say that he can't play tennis - after the Kanto defeat.That is to say, the doctor's judgment is before the operation, so if the operation is pushed forward, the judgment will also be pushed forward.

Another thing is that the operation is scheduled for the Kanto finals, so why did Yukimura have the intention to participate in the national competition in his original thinking?In the animation, Yukimura said to abide by the rules of He Sanada dominating the country, but this is completely unrealistic.It's hard to say whether the wound is really glued or not at such a time interval.It's no joke that his wounds burst during training...

To sum up, I set my own understanding, which may not be so scientific (I am not a medical student), so don't blame it.