[Football] In the name of the team doctor

The president was the last one to come out of the gym.In fact, when he came out, the training had been over for more than half an hour.Probably in line with the principle that you can't suffer from training, he added another 30 minutes to himself.

A large area of ​​the chest of the light gray training suit was soaked with sweat, and it was tightly attached to the skin, outlining the well-defined pectoralis major.The knee-length training pants were rolled up to the base of his thighs, exposing his quadriceps muscles, which were as perfect as sculptures.

This man who has fascinated hundreds of millions of boys and girls on the earth never forgets to release his sexy, charming and alluring "pheromones" anytime and anywhere.

When Lin Wei realized this, his gaze had already sized up the opponent's whole body back and forth.

He looked away a little embarrassed, but the president stood there generously, as if the appreciation of others was the best compliment to his perfect figure.

"I just said it casually that night," Chris leaned leisurely on a pillar next to the floor-to-ceiling glass, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Lin Wei to come closer.

Lin Wei walked over and stood in front of him without hesitation: "You put me on the trending list just by saying it casually."

"Isn't it good? Now the whole world knows that Real Madrid has a very good team doctor." One second, the man who looked like a domineering president showed his true colors the next second, and turned into a three-year-old baby in seconds, blinking mischievously , "Think about how you should thank me."

"Of course...very good." Lin Wei nodded, with a respectful expression on his face, "If I need to find a job next, then I really have to thank you."

"Why do you need to find a job?" The president thought for a while and answered his own question, "Because of Olmer?"

Lin Wei spread out his hands, meaning "I know you still ask".

Chris looked at him and smiled, with tenderness on the brows and eyes, Lin Wei thought it was his own illusion, but he didn't expect that the man stretched out his hand to him the next moment.

Instinctively, Lin Wei wanted to escape, but in the end he suppressed the idea and did not escape.He watched helplessly as the hand covered his shoulder and plucked a leaf from it.

"..." Lin Wei's little heart, which was jumping up and down with joy, suddenly regained its composure. In fact, the expression on his face was as if nothing had happened just now.

The president casually threw the leaf into the trash can beside him: "You never have to worry about this problem."

Lin Wei smiled noncommittally, and then changed the subject: "I went to see that child just now, he has completed the operation and is now undergoing rehabilitation."

Chris thought for a while before he realized it. He was talking about his little fan: "Hmm, let him recover well and train hard. If you have any difficulties, just come to me."

Lin Wei looked at him with great interest, and asked curiously: "It's just an ordinary young player in youth training, why do you care about him so much and help him?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to see him think of a friend?"

"What friend?" Lin Wei asked.

The president glanced at him, his eyes clearly said: "None of your business." But he still replied: "A good friend who is also from Brazil, but left Real Madrid due to injury."

Lin Wei could tell who he was referring to as soon as he heard it, and the phrase "good friend" really made him feel sour.Tilting his head, he gave him a "don't lie to me" expression: "Whether it's appearance, personality or family background, they have nothing in common. On the contrary... it is a little similar to your own past experience."

Chris rolled his eyes at him: "Stop being smart." Then he walked past him, ready to leave.

Lin Wei was amused by his last look, and turned around to stop him: "Hey, everyone misunderstood you, and the PR team held a meeting all afternoon because of this, didn't you intend to explain it to the media? "

"What is there to explain?"

Lin Wei gave the answer very firmly: "You are not saying that your teammates are not as competitive as you. In fact, you are referring to their health level. The media took it out of context, actually. In the first half of the interview, you kept saying that the team There are too many injuries."

Although as strong and confident as cr7, he never bothered to explain these things in front of reporters or teammates.But at this moment, some superficially cool and flirtatious bigwigs in the team have to admit in their hearts that it is actually a very happy thing to be understood and cared for.

"I still have work tonight, let's go first."

The popularity of the tag "Who is Little V" lasted for several days, and the high-definition photos of Lin Wei on the sidelines also sparked heated discussions among some fans.

Some people questioned that he was too young to bring any substantial effect to Real Madrid's continuous injuries; some people said that as expected of Real Madrid, even the team doctor had to pick a good-looking vase; , I didn’t expect that there would be a day when I would chase after the team doctor during the game; some fans of other clubs even said that they used to envy Chelsea for Eva, but now they only envy Real Madrid for V...

Lin Wei didn't care about these, he didn't even take the initiative to pay attention to those hot comments about himself on the Internet.He didn't want to be someone's gossip, and he never thought of being known by fans all over the world.

He just took advantage of the relatively free few days to carefully study Ronaldo's medical records that lasted half a year and were as thick as half a textbook.

After reading page by page carefully, he realized that the man's injury at that time was more serious and complicated than he imagined.The inflammation lasted for several months, and Ronaldo himself was not well treated and rested at all.In the season after the World Cup, he often came back and was injured. He tossed and tossed several times, all in the same position-the patellar tendon of his left knee.

This is a very dangerous thing, so that when Lin Wei read these materials, he felt a little scared.If Ronaldo's physical fitness is not strong enough, repeated patellar tendon injuries are likely to lead to serious consequences such as tendon tears, then he will directly ruin his entire career.Maybe he will spend the end of his career if he is reduced to a small ball, or he may retire directly.

I have to thank the usual self-discipline and diligence. Real Madrid's No. 7 has built himself a strong physique that can resist injuries, allowing him to always stand at the top of the world football where there are many monsters. Countless people regard it as a lifelong goal. Never been surpassed.

In fact, Lin Wei has no idea whether the tendon that has been repeatedly injured and healed has become chronic strain, and even has a tendency to calcify, can it be restored to its original state.Or, it is simply a luxury to mention "recovery as before" now, and he can improve the pain of that person during the long-term rehabilitation treatment, which can be regarded as a breakthrough in the field of sports medicine or his own clinical experience.

So, the night before his home game against Celta Vigo, he made a special trip to ask Chris to the medical room, and was going to talk to him about his thoughts and a rough treatment plan.

The president was racing with James on the Formula One simulator. The two won one game each and the game was tied. The final game will be decided.When I heard that Lin Wei asked me to go to the medical room, I was distracted for a moment, and it was this moment of distraction that caused me to lose to Ronaldo by 001 seconds when I rushed to the finish line.

"I thought you were looking for me..." He suddenly swallowed back the words on his lips, his face darkened, "Just this matter?"

Lin Wei blinked: "I think this matter is very important. I promised you before that I will find a way to heal your old knee injury."

The president looked at him indifferently: "Then have you thought of a way?"

Lin Wei raised the information in his hand: "I have a plan, but I don't have much confidence in its final result."

The president turned his head and looked out the French window: "The weather is fine today."

Lin Wei seemed to have gotten√ his unspoken intention, so without thinking about it, he said, "It's suitable for going out for a walk."

This proposal for a walk was exactly what someone wanted, so he stood up without saying a word, and zipped up his coat: "Let's go."

Lin Wei looked at the documents in his hand. On it was the course of disease and treatment plan that he had sorted out for several days. There were dozens of pages in the binding, just like a paper.

He smiled and put the document back on the table, picked up his coat and followed.

Before the two could leave the dormitory, they ran into Marcelo who just came back from outside.

The team pet had been stabbed in the butt by Lin Wei for more than a week. Seeing that he almost formed a conditioned reflex, he unconsciously stretched his hands behind him, trying to cover the position where the hedgehog was tied.But the next second he realized that this move was too stupid. In fact, his injury had fully recovered a few days ago.

"Hi, cris, hi, little v~" He deliberately emphasized the final sound of the "v" in the back, dragging it out for a long time, it sounded like he was deliberately provocative.

Lin Wei didn't pick up on him, just looked at him and smiled, which made Marcelo get goosebumps, and somehow felt like a needle prick in his ass.Therefore, he didn't dare to provoke the person who could "take revenge" on him in a fair manner at any time, and instead said to his good friend: "Let's go, go play two rounds of table tennis. I'm a bit tired if I don't play for two weeks." Itchy hands."

"No, if I beat you, they will say that I bullied you." The president put on an expression of "you are not my opponent at all", and smiled very much.

So Marcelo really hit his chest with a small fist: "Fuck you."

After the two of them fought, Lin Wei stood quietly aside, fearing that it would harm Chi Yu.

Marcelo ran away after flirting, which was very exciting.The president raised his leg to kick him, but the kick was in vain.Lin Wei noticed that his supporting leg happened to be his left leg with a bad knee, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to help him.

It was only when Lin Wei stretched out his hand that he realized that he was worrying too much. Chris turned his head and looked at him with a strange look.Lin Wei's hand stopped in the air in embarrassment, but was suddenly pulled by someone: "Let's go."