[Football] In the name of the team doctor

On January 1, in the 31nd round of the Spanish La Liga, Real Madrid played against the Espanyol at home.According to the team's regulations, the night before the home game, the players must live in the Valdebebas training base.

Therefore, the entire coaching staff and medical team staff also need to stay with the players in the dormitory building of the first team.

After dinner, Lin Wei returned to the medical room, where several physiotherapists were gathering together to play games with their mobile phones.Lin Wei has nothing to do, the best way to pass the time is to sit at the desk and look through the materials, or the pile of detailed medical records about every injury of Bell's soleus muscle.

In fact, it seems that the process from examination to diagnosis to treatment is similar, but he is more interested, and the question he has been thinking about for the past two days is-why there are so many Welsh people in just two and a half years? Up to 6 injuries to the same location.

This must not be a coincidence. There must be a deep-seated reason that the team doctor didn't think of, or didn't even want to explore in the past.

He turned on the film viewing light, put a dozen MRI films on them one by one, and examined them carefully.The laughing and fighting on the other side didn't seem to affect him at all, as if there was an invisible wall between them, or a soundproof wall.

At this time Vazquez and Carvajal came in from the door.They take this time to do muscle relaxation, so the physical therapist over there puts away his phone and gets to work.The joking and squabbling just now turned into gossip again.

Before the massage started, Carvajal suddenly got up from the bed: "Hurry up, turn on the TV, there is a match between Atletico Madrid and Barcelona tonight."

So, someone turned on the LCD TV on the wall.The volume of the TV and the voices of several people talking filled the entire room, but Lin Wei was still immersed in the pile of medical records, and had no intention of participating in it.

As a fan for nearly 20 years, in fact, he still pays attention to the game with one ear. Whenever the commentator impassionedly calls out Messi's name, or words such as "chance" and "shooting", he reads the information in his hand. There will be a pause in the action, and then I will raise my head, and I will breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that there is no goal.

In fact, according to the current situation in the La Liga standings, Barcelona's win will be more powerful for Real Madrid.But as a loyal Meilinger, Lin Wei instinctively does not want to see Barcelona score.

The few people on the other side were in exactly the same mood as him, but they would express their feelings straightforwardly, while Lin Wei would not.

After a while, another person walked in at the door. He first greeted Carvajal and Vazquez who were relaxing on the treatment bed while watching the game.Then he came to the table where Lin Wei was sitting in two or three steps, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him.

Lin Wei raised his head and greeted him with a smile: "Good evening, Karim."

Benzema bent his fingers and tapped the table: "Now is not working time."

Atletico Madrid scored on TV and Cork gave the Sheets the lead away from home.Simeone jumped up excitedly on the sidelines. At this time, he must have thought that he could retreat from the Nou Camp and take three points.

Lin Wei and Benzema turned their heads to watch the replay of the goal together, but they didn't stop. They arranged the materials spread out on the table in chronological order and put them on the other side.

"It's not work, it's just a way to pass the time, and I'm also watching the game."

Benzema saw that the medical records belonged to Bell, but curled his lips, a little unhappy.Not against his teammates, but another team doctor: "You are not responsible for his treatment, why worry about others?"

"I am very puzzled, why in just two years, the same place can be injured so many times. Even if old injuries are left, it is not so frequent."

What he said was quite appetizing, and successfully aroused Benzema's interest: "Why?"

Lin Wei raised his eyelids from a pile of materials, and smiled a little slyly: "Are you interested? If you are interested, let's start with the anatomy."

Benzema immediately waved him to stop: "I will fall asleep."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Wei, "That afternoon, your stop really surprised us, you know? Back in the locker room, several people were discussing whether you came from a certain club's youth training. "

"Me?" Lin Wei didn't expect that his subconscious movements could still spark discussions among the Real Madrid masters, and he was a little flattered. "I only practiced two movements when I played football since I was a child, and this stop is one of them."

What he didn't tell Benzema is that the reason for practicing stopping the ball is that Zidane used a chest like this to make an emergency stop, unloading the ball, passing people, and shooting in one go. In the hearts of young fans Impressed.

For a long time, Xiao Lin knew nothing but only practiced this.

Even as he grew older, in middle school, Lin Wei had used this trick to capture the hearts of countless seniors on the field and girls on the sidelines.But once they started playing games, they would find that this gentle and handsome boy had no speed, no body, and barely enough skills at his feet. He was really not an ideal teammate.

"What's the other move?"

"Don't tell you."

Benzema actually showed a very childish expression - pouted and muttered: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

When he pouts, his big beard trembles, cute and cute.Lin Wei glanced at him, overjoyed.Someone was making trouble nearby, and Lin Wei didn't have the time to read the medical records behind, so he simply put it away and concentrated on watching the match between Barcelona and Atletico Madrid.

Atletico Madrid paid the price of two yellow cards and failed to hold their lead. Before the end of the first half, Barcelona was equalized by Messi.

When the game entered the halftime break, Lin Wei ignored what he could do, and simply picked up his mobile phone and started to read a paper he hadn't finished before.

"Atletico Madrid will lose," Benzema said, leaning back in his chair, with his hands in the pockets of his training suit, with a casual look.

"How do you know?" In fact, Lin Wei agreed with him in his heart, because Atletico Madrid tried their best in the first half but failed to hold the advantage, and Barcelona will definitely counterattack in the second half.In the middle and backcourt of the Sheets, 4 players have already received yellow cards, and there may be fewer players in the second half.

"I am a prophet." Benzema suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Wei, "Let's go to the movies."

His tone of voice and expression were sloppy, as if he was flirting with a girl.So Lin Wei resolutely rejected his proposal: "No."

Just as Benzema was about to say something, the muscle relaxation of Vazquez and Carvajal over there was over. The two stood up and walked outside. When they passed by them, they said that Marcelo in the entertainment room was organizing a table tennis game , So one on each side, the piggyback also took the French away.

Before leaving, Benzema did not forget to turn his head and ask Lin Wei: "Do you want to go together?"

Lin Wei shook his head: "Go and play."

After relaxing the muscles for Vazquez and Carvajal, several physiotherapists have no work tonight. They heard that they are playing table tennis and want to watch the battle.So a group of people chatted and laughed and left, and Lin Wei was the only one left in the physiotherapy room.

He turned down the volume of the TV, and rearranged the scattered stools. When he sat down again, the second half of the game had already started.

After watching for 2 minutes, the phone suddenly rang.It was a WeChat message sent to him by his classmate in graduate school: "Xiao Wei, I would like to ask you about the surgical indications for meniscus injuries."

"Generally speaking, surgery can be considered if the knee joint is limited in flexion and extension." Lin Wei gave the other party a textbook-style standard answer without thinking too much.

"Of course I know this, but what I want to ask is your advice."

"You know, I have always been a person who advocates conservative treatment. If you ask me, I will tell you that if it is not severe pain and noose phenomenon, I do not recommend surgery."

The other party was a little hesitant in his tone: "Can I send you the patient's medical records? If you want."

This is not an ordinary male classmate. To be precise, this young man who is also from China is his former roommate and suitor.When Lin Wei knew that the other party thought about him in that way, he looked for another house and moved out the next day.

"Okay, send me an email." This is a normal communication and help between classmates, and Lin Wei has no intention of rejecting it.Moreover, he has never rejected all the classmates who have asked him for help in the professional field, and there is nothing special about this former suitor.

"Xiaowei..." the other party said in a tentative tone, "Next month I will go to Madrid to participate in an academic exchange, can we meet?"

"Sorry, I may not have time."

Lin Wei put down his phone, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a man standing at the door, with his hands folded around his chest, leaning against the door frame and looking at him for an unknown how long.

Lin Wei blinked, his head was a little short-circuited. He chatted on WeChat for a long time, but he didn't even notice that there was someone more at the door.

On TV, not long after the start of the second half, Felipe Luis lost the upper hand because of a fight with Messi, and kicked directly at the man. The club king was shoveled to the ground on the spot. dissatisfaction.The referee on duty showed a red card to the Atletico Madrid defender without hesitation and sent him back to the locker room.

"Little V?" Ronaldo frowned in thought, as if he was not sure if his pronunciation was correct, "It's a very special name."

Lin Wei doesn't know how to explain to him that "Xiao Wei" is not "Little V", but this doesn't seem to be the point. The point is, at this time, how could the big boss of the Real Madrid team appear in the medical room? the door?

"Should I call you Dr. Lin, Van or Little V?" The Portuguese suddenly became very interested in the name of a team doctor tonight.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Wei decided to perform the duties of a team doctor, and first asked the other party why he came.

But at this time, his mobile phone rang again.Lin Wei glanced at the boss, the president raised his chin, indicating that he can reply to the message first, and Lin Wei clicked on the WeChat.

It was still a voice message from his former suitor. Lin Wei didn't think much about it. He clicked on the voice message to listen to the message. Who knew that the message that was released was not in Chinese, but an English sentence that was deliberately suppressed in a very deep voice: "Istillloveyousomuch .”

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The author has something to say: Xiao Lin: "The boss in the team caught me being confessed by the same sex, what should I do? It's very urgent, online."

Little bald head: "Shut up."

Kobayashi: "Don't dare."

The next day's "Marca" headline: Shocked!Real Madrid's trusted team doctor turned out to be...