Figure skating is more suitable for me to participate in the Olympics

As the grandson of Mr. Qin Tang, Qin Xuejun's massage skills are actually quite good. When they finished eating the fruit, it was only halfway through the movie, and Qin Xuejun picked up Zhang Jue's foot and pressed the sole of his foot.

Zhang Jue was taken aback at first, but as he pressed and pressed, he narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Qin Dashen was nicknamed "Golden Hand" in the future, and it was said that his surgical touch was so wonderful. When he was doing Gui Peisheng, he fought a battle of fame-completed anesthesia injections for a premature baby who was just born.

It was a newborn who just came out of the mother's womb. Even the decades-old anesthesiologist didn't know how to do it. Later, it really couldn't go on. The director of the department gritted his teeth and asked Qin Xuejun to start, but he just relied on the feel to find out. Place, hit the nail on the head!

This kind of delicate hand feel is as unreasonable as Zhang Jue's foot feel on the ice. No one else can envy him. It is a pure talent unique to the party.

If this hand feeling is used to perform some operations on unborn fetuses and newborns with umbilical cords, I don’t know how many people can be saved. For this, it is said that at the end of his regular training, the director of the gynecology department almost met the director of the orthopedics department. In order to rob people, a fight started, and later the Department of Neurology also got involved, and the battle was quite fierce.

Zhang Jue was indescribably happier being massaged by such a pair of golden hands.

This was much more refreshing than the pedicures he had enjoyed in his previous life. The acupoints were pressed precisely and with appropriate strength, and the hands that pressed them were also warm, and the feet that had been in a state of fatigue for a long time relaxed.

If it weren't for the exciting plot of "Shutter Island", he would almost fall asleep comfortably.

The child whimpered and thanked softly: "Brother Qin, thank you."

Qin Xuejun hummed: "I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I can't come to watch your game live. If you really thank me, how about bringing a sign back as a gift?"

Zhang Jue nodded happily: "Okay, okay, I can send you off."

Qin Xuejun: "... just give it away, it's the first finals medal of the Chinese Men's Singles, your coaches should really want to keep it well."

He was young, so he didn't dare to compete with those people for Babydan's first medal in the finals.

But in the future, if Zhang Jue takes cards again, as long as he is willing to give them away, Qin Xuejun is also willing to ask for a piece for collection. Thinking of this, his massage strength is a little more detailed.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Xuejun never doubted whether Zhang Jue could get on the podium, nor did Zhang Jue himself doubt himself.

However, because Qin Xuejun is a gifted student that many teachers are optimistic about, and he is relentless in cultivating him one by one, so Qin Xuejun didn't stay long, and had to wave goodbye after watching a movie, saying that he was going home to complete the professors' arrangement It is said that he plans to rethink the technique of hemostasis with bare hands that he saw during the day.

Zhang Jue got up to see him off, but Qin Xuejun held him down.

"You rest, I will go by myself."

Then he limped away on crutches, while Zhang Jue was lying on the bed with a plaster on it. The TV had already started playing "People on the Journey", and one of the male protagonists was not allowed to carry liquids on the plane. Standing at the security check and gulping down 5 liters of milk, Zhang Jue remembered Qin Xuejun's slender, white hands with well-defined knuckles stained with red juice when he picked up strawberries.

What beautiful hands, but it may be due to too much contact with disinfectant water. There is a slit of about 1 mm between the fingers of the thumb, which has scabbed with blood. Brother Qin's hands are so precious, and it is difficult to see them. Not much maintenance.

Oh, by the way, I also need those eyes. Qin Xuejun is one of the rare people Zhang Jue has seen who has super good grades, but is not nearsighted at all. His gray eyes are like the Siberian sky, with cold wind and snow, but clean. Kong Yuan, you should take good care of him in this life, and don't let people blind you again.

He sighed in his heart, alas, I hope this buddy will suffer less from those unreasonable disasters in the future, and only by being healthy can he save more people.

When Zhang Jue was about to have a good sleep, Zhang Junbao opened the door and came in, and Shen Liu greeted him.

"Xiaoyu, don't rush to sleep, drink a glass of milk. Your uncle went to the national team cafeteria to get a bottle of five liters of pure milk for you. The source of milk is very safe and the quality is good."

Zhang Jue: "..."

Zhang Jue couldn't resist the old uncle, he gulped down the milk with a bitter face, and comforted himself with his milky beard.

It’s okay, jumping quadruple jumps will have a negative impact on height growth, and if I drink milk, it will be offset, and the developmental barrier will cause me to grow wildly, it doesn’t matter if I drink milk or not.

hiccup~

Zhang Jue's back injury is not serious. If he doesn't train, he can recover to seventy-eight eighty-eight in a week. Because it is not serious enough, he can't meet the standard of being closed, so he can only take painkillers.

He lay down for a day without training, and was taken directly to the arena on the third day. Zhang Junbao stuffed his sports drink with powdered medicine for pain relief. The pink drink mixed with the medicine powder immediately turned into a strange color.

Zhang Jue stared at the drink bottle for a long time with resisting eyes, Zhang Junbao said "drink it" coldly, Zhang Jue resigned to his fate, closed his eyes and drank the drink as if pouring milk.

"What the hell does it smell like!"

Zhang Xiaoyu covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, supported the old uncle's strong arm to fight, and smiled deeply while touching the crocodile's head.

"This is the smell of an athlete. If you don't take good care of your body, you will be inseparable from this thing in future training and competitions."

It’s right that it’s bad to drink, you just want you to drink it once and don’t want to drink it a second time.

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Xiaoyu must take good care of her body in the future, health is your most precious wealth."

Zhang Jue let out a groan, put on the plaster, put on the waist support, and started to do double swings with the skipping rope.

When his body started to heat up, Zhang Jue made a few preparations and jumped forward, which was a land 2A.

The boy's jumping height may not be as amazing as Ilya's, but the speed in the air is the highest in the audience. His slender and petite body makes his jumps light as if he is flying.

Hayato Teraoka glanced over there and thought, this is probably also a kind of physical talent. He is 1.7 meters four, and he is destined not to be able to dance so beautifully just like Zhang Jue in this life.

Just when Zhang Jue took off again and was going to do 3S, Angus Joe passed by his jumping route as if inadvertently, and almost collided with Zhang Jue who landed.

The young boy was taken aback, but Angus Joe walked away naturally, as if everything was really just a coincidence, Zhang Jue's surprise seemed a little nervous instead.

Elijah saw something.

He was also a prodigy boy in Russia before. He beat his peers when he was 13 years old, so he also encountered similar situations, so his game performance was abnormal several times.

For young athletes who are in an unstable state, once the warm-up is affected, it is normal to lose the game.

Anyone in the warm-up room who knew something about the situation felt that Zhang Jue was being bullied, but Zhang Junbao, Shen Liu, and Song Cheng were vigilant at the same time, guarding against Zhang Jue doing something to write a self-criticism at this critical moment.

This little crocodile just looks weak, anyone who really thinks he is easy to bully has already gone to the infirmary to lie down!

Zhang Jue was stunned for a while, then turned and walked away silently, planning to change to a different place to warm up, Hayato Teraoka narrowed his eyes and shouted in Mandarin.

"Mr. Zhang, come dance with me."

The Japanese boy waved to Zhang Jue friendly. Zhang Jue glanced at the old uncle, and after receiving permission, he trotted to Teraoka Hayato and gave him a smile with eight teeth. Teng, with musical note earrings on his ears and a gold ribbon in his hair, looks like a little prince.

Kawaii.

Hayato Teraoka's smile was more genuine. He stood on the outside of Zhang Jue and pressed his legs, just separating him and Angus Joe, showing his intention to protect.

For Teraoka Hayato, he helped this junior not only because of Zhang Jue's cute looks. In his opinion, Zhang Jue and him are both Asian athletes, and it is difficult to mix in Asian men's singles like figure skating men's singles. When they are in their early years, they should help each other and be consistent with each other.

And although tama-san looks small, he is so strong and hardworking, and he has to continue to play even if he is injured. It is really impossible not to like him.

Ilya lowered his raised hand and looked away.

Alas, forget it, anyway, even if he calls someone, there is a high probability that he will not understand.

As the warm-up continued, there was continuous applause from the outside. Before the men's singles, the ice dance final of the youth group was held, and ice dance is currently the only event in figure skating that can use music with vocals.

The French group that was competing chose Sarah Brightman's "There For Me". The heavenly singing lingered over the arena. The teenagers and girls on the ice clasped their hands and looked at each other, with the same affectionate and youthful faces on their faces. Steps and lifting can also impress everyone.

French senior men's singles Martin leaned against the fence, holding a glass of lemonade, looking bored.

He asked Vasily: "Hey, I came to the game because Alex from my country didn't perform well in the short program. I was a little worried about him, but your Ilya doesn't have to worry at all, right? What are you doing here? ? The competition in the youth group is nothing to watch!"

The Italian men's singles brother McQueen smiled gently: "I think the men's singles in the youth group is still worth seeing. Isn't there a kid who can be Bellman in this finals?"

Sergey, the second brother of the Russian men's singles, rolled his eyes: "Come on, that kid is only 13 years old. It's normal for a young kid to have a soft body, and I've seen his rotation, the axis is very unstable, and the jump height is also very high." Ordinary, obviously a jump based on the speed, I'm sure the upper limit of this kind of kid who got to the present through trickery is not high."

Sergey and McQueen bicker until Vasily interrupts them.

He said: "Sergey, don't get me wrong, that kid has a very high ceiling, he has one of the most amazing potential men's singles I have ever seen, he will be a strong rival for Ilya and Teraoka Hayato, their There is enough to make the viewing experience of this game skyrocket."

Sergey was puzzled: "I don't know where you saw this, but I insist on my opinion. This youth group competition may be a bit worth seeing, and the winner will only be Ilya."

Vasily lowered his head and smiled, he shook his head, and joked in the tone of someone who has been there: "Sergey, you are only 3 years older than Ilya and 6 years older than Jue, if there is no accident, you have a great chance to be in the adult group. Meet, I advise you not to take it lightly."

"That's the kid who let Shen place his hopes on the rise of Chinese men's singles. He is definitely not the kind of small character who is easy to deal with."

McQueen concluded: "Let the results tell us all, and look, here are the six kids, they're coming in."

Sergey followed his fingers and saw Zhang Jue eating a banana.

As the first in the short program, Zhang Jue will be the last in the free skating, so he will eat his pre-competition bananas now!

Sergey couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

How could such a small thing beat their Ilya!

The author has something to say: Little Theater

These black eyes are as clear as Hei Yaozhu washed by snow water. Every time Qin Xuejun looks in the mirror, he feels that the person in the mirror is staring at him quietly.

They were clearly strangers to each other, but they stayed together for the rest of their lives.

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When Qin Xuejun was injected with anesthesia, it was during the operation of giant umbilical cord prolapse of the newborn. In order to return the internal organs of the newborn, the umbilical cord could not be cut before the end of the operation (after all, the internal organs of the child with this kind of problem are not in the body). Administering anesthesia is not something that ordinary people can do. Even a very qualified anesthetist may not be able to do it accurately, and two teams of people are required to perform the operation, because the umbilical cord is not broken. The mother of the newborn is equivalent to being cut open. , Open there... This operation is time-efficient, because the situation is critical, the director gritted his teeth and let Qin Xuejun, who feels so strong in his hand, do it.