rush to score

The smell of hospital disinfectant always reminded Liang Xi of some bad memories.

"Liang Xi?" The doctor in a white coat raised his head, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, his handsome face gradually overlapped with the boy in his memory, "Ah, I remember you, did you come to the hospital for surgery four years ago?" Achilles tendon repair?"

Liang Xi was also stunned for the first time, and then remembered that this was the doctor who operated on him when he was a child - that's good, it saves him the trouble of explaining old injuries to him.

"Doctor Li." There was a slight smile on his face.

"This is...?" Li Shengtao turned to look at Luo Mao who was cramped beside him.

"This is my teammate. Now I have entered the national team as I wished." Liang Xi's tone was a little proud.

After the car accident that year, it was the doctor surnamed Li who helped him with the emergency treatment of the wound.

At that time, she was young and couldn't hold her breath after being injured. On the one hand, she was in too much pain, and on the other hand, she was afraid that her feet would be useless from now on, and she would never be able to stand on the field again.

Fortunately, Li Shengtao and several nurse sisters kept comforting him, saying that he would definitely be cured, which allowed Liang Xi to calm down and receive treatment.

Facing a similar situation now, Liang Xi actually had the illusion that he was familiar with the first time and the second time, and he was surprisingly calm when he stated his injury.

Li Shengtao on the other end seemed to disagree: "Your leg can no longer withstand your tossing, I don't want to perform another operation on you." Even though he said so, he still took it from Liang Xi. After pushing the glasses and watching the film carefully for a while, his complexion softened.

"No bones hurt, it's okay, let me take a look after taking off my shoes and socks."

Liang Xi sat on the bed beside him, his expression twisted for a moment when he bent over.

Peng Jianxiu had been notified about Liang Xi's injury, but he was doing business in the outskirts of the city and would not be able to make it back for a while, so Luo Mao was naturally worried and followed him.

He said he was nervous and guilty, and he thought that if he hadn't asked Liang Xi to practice with him, this accident would not have happened.

At this moment, I heard the doctor's tone not very good, and the thick and thick man had goosebumps all over his body: "Doctor, how can I treat his leg?"

"Apply medicine and rest." Li Shengtao squatted to look at Liang Xi's injury without raising his head.

"Ah?!" Luo Mao reacted greatly, "Then, will he be able to catch up with the World Championships?" As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had spoken indiscriminately, and Liang Xi was injured, so he asked Can people participate.

"No, what I mean is, his injury is not serious, how long will it take to heal? Will it affect his life and... and training in the future? You also know that he is my teammate, I..."

Liang Xi interrupted his nonsense, and said bluntly: "One month later is the World Championships, Dr. Li, will my legs recover at that time?"

"You dare to say it."

Li Shengtao straightened up, frowning: "It's really not a big deal to say that it's just a sprain, but do you know that you still have an old injury on your leg? If you don't have enough time to rest, and you can't wait for it to heal before exercising vigorously, when the time comes Don't rely on me to push you to amputate in the operating room."

"Amputation?!" Luo Mao exclaimed.

Liang Xi raised his eyebrows. He and Li Shengtao got along a lot, and they both understood each other—Liang Xi was a desperate master, and Li Shengtao, a doctor, could only scare him with harsh words.

However, Liang Xi understood the worry in his words, so he didn't say anything.

Li Shengtao snorted, sat back at the table, and clattered up the medicine list, while telling Liang Xi: "What kind of World Championships are you talking about? I guess it is very important to you, but the injury is also an established fact. If you If you still want to participate in the competition, follow the doctor's advice for this month, rest well, and come back for a review in a month, and if there is no problem in the re-examination, you can go to the competition."

"Then there is still hope?" Luo Mao's reaction was stronger than Liang Xi's. When he heard Li Shengtao's words, his eyes lit up like a little black dog. He let out a long sigh of relief, "Great, doctor, don't you know , how much Liang Xi has done for this competition..."

"I must rest." Liang Xi interrupted Luo Mao's words.

Li Shengtao opened the list, and suddenly said: "Oh right, did you just say that when you wrestled, you hit your hips on the ground?" He thought of Liang Xi's stiff movements when he went to bed and when he bent over.

"Yes, but it doesn't hurt as much now."

"Just to be on the safe side... Didn't your teammates still say that you are going to participate in some competition." Li Shengtao frowned, and raised his chin to the medical bed beside him, "Take off your pants to your knees, let me take a look."

It's always good to be on the safe side, Liang Xi doesn't intend to bring those messy thoughts to the hospital, but Luo Mao, a straight man, doesn't seem to think it's a big problem to watch gays take off their pants, and even agrees with what Li Shengtao said Let Liang Xi not affect treatment because of shyness...

But Liang Xi is a crooked person, when he thought of not only taking off his pants in front of the doctor, but also letting Luo Mao see him, he felt very embarrassed.

While he was trying to figure out what to say, someone knocked on the door of the consulting room.

"There are still patients inside, just wait..."

"Is Liang Xi in there?"

Familiar voice.

When Liang Xi raised his eyes again, he met Lu Mingchuan's gaze.

The man came back from nowhere, he was still wearing a neat black suit and a pure black tie, but his hair was inexplicably messy.

"Niannian, where's the injury?" Regardless of Luo Mao being beside him, he immediately grabbed Liang Xi's hand.

Liang Xi subconsciously glanced at Luo Mao, afraid that his teammates would see something else. After all, if the relationship between the two of them were to be exposed, he would not be able to stay in the national team.

However, Luo Mao was really as straight as steel and concrete. He didn't pay any attention to the hands held by the two, and replied solemnly: "The ankle and hip bone, the ankle needs to rest, and the hip bone is about to let him take off his pants to see." He He said it with integrity, and there was no intention of leaving under his feet.

Lu Mingchuan looked at him with parted eyes, as if he didn't understand why some people can't understand the air so much!

"Luo Mao, you go out first, I'll just accompany him to check."

I don't know if it's Liang Xi's illusion, but I always feel that Lu Mingchuan is gnashing his teeth a bit when he said this.