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

As a person who finished half of his university studies in his previous life, he was burdened with a large amount of debt. What happens after he becomes an idol trainee? Zhang Jue, who is arranged by a manager, has never actually bought a plane ticket until now. , If he is allowed to fly by himself, he may also be confused.

So Zhang Jue didn't even know that the airline actually provided special services for people with mobility impairments.

For example, wheelchair service.

When Shen Liu was booking the plane ticket, Shen Liu skillfully reserved wheelchair service for him, and when Zhang Junbao picked him up from the car, the staff pushed the wheelchair over with a smile Ask him to get into a wheelchair, and then he is pushed to another lift and put into the plane, and then put into another wheelchair after entering the plane...

Shen Liu looked at Zhang Jue's crocodile head: "When I was injured in a foreign competition, I returned home in a wheelchair."

Zhang Jue looked at his tightly wrapped right foot and pursed his lips.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Jue didn't go back to Northeast China the first time. Instead, he was led by Zhang Junbao to the 703 Hospital in the capital. This is a place familiar to the figure skating national team and even many athletes. ?.

According to the ranking website of a certain hospital, the orthopedics department of this hospital is the best in Beijing, so many athletes of the national team will come here for treatment after being injured.

As the car got closer and closer, a subtle look of nostalgia appeared on Zhang Junbao's face.

Ever since he thought of Zhang Jue's father who was extremely bad from genetics to alcohol addiction, Zhang Junbao remembered it. He seemed to have gone to fight Lan Kun for this matter.

In the end, Lan Kun seemed to have broken his lower leg, and his face was smashed into a square shape by bricks. He also had a broken arm and was sent to the hospital for treatment on the spot.

He couldn't help but recall the past with Zhang Jue: "I? Both your brother Shen and I have been in this hospital more than once? How about me? That hip injury, his knee injury, all from here Yes, there is Dr. Chai, who is very good at medicine, and very meticulous and patient.”

Even when Zhang Qingyan and Lan Jin limped a leg in a fight, it was Dr. Chai who put the plaster on it.

Shen Liu added: "When I went to see my knee, Dr. Chai had already been upgraded to Director Chai. He still remembered you. He said that it was the scene of you fighting with a big man of one meter nine at the entrance of their hospital. , he will never forget it for the rest of his life."

Of course, the scene of Shen Liu crying "Senior Brother" while wiping his tears and rushing to the hospital with Zhang Junbao on his back probably left a deep impression on Dr. Chai, so that after many years ? Can also recognize Shen Liu.

Zhang Jue laughed loudly: "Old uncle, have you ever fought with a big man of [-] meters? It's really amazing, as expected of me, uncle."

Zhang Junbao suddenly got stuck, and he smiled awkwardly: "Yeah, yeah, I used to be very good, but fighting? It's not worth learning. You are not allowed to fight with others, do you know that?"

Fighting hurts the body, and the body is the most important capital of an athlete. Zhang Jue is precious now? Well, he can't afford to be injured.

Zhang Jue showed a cute expression: "I? Know, I? I won't fight easily."

It was [-]:[-] p.m., and Zhang Jue felt that he might have to go to the emergency department when he went to the hospital.

Then when they got off the car at the entrance of the hospital, they saw Ms. Zhang standing in the wind with a cold expression.

Her black waist-length hair was tied up high, and her plump face carried an intimidating force that no one dared to look directly at. She was wearing a red down jacket that was bright and dazzling.

The world suddenly became extremely quiet. Zhang Jue grabbed Shen Liu's arm in horror, and Shen Liu was so strong that he almost cried out in pain.

Zhang Junbao's legs trembled a few times. When Ms. Zhang took out a ruler from behind, the old uncle subconsciously turned around and ran away. Zhang Qingyan yelled "Where are you running?" and immediately caught up.

The strange thing is that Ms. Zhang is obviously 36 years old, and she is only [-] meters tall, let alone a professional athlete, but she can run no slower than the old uncle, a former athlete who is [-] meters tall.

I saw her running? Running? Taking off her shoes and throwing them forward, Zhang Junbao fell on the ground with a loud "Oh!" Zhang Qingyan rushed forward a few steps, and the ruler pointed towards her cousin's Flick on the fart.

There was a bang, and Shen Liu even saw Senior Brother Zhang's butt flicked.

"Zhang Xiaobao! You are so courageous! I? Give my son to you. You bastard, how dare you not tell me about him being locked up? I? It was only through TV that I found out that he was so injured that he was going to be in a wheelchair!"

Song Cheng never knew where? Fang? came out, and persuaded him in a weak voice: "Qingyan, Junbao didn't do it on purpose, stop beating him."

Head coach Song regrets it very much now. If he had known that Zhang Qingyan had passed so many years? He was still so violent. When she called to ask about Zhang Jue's injury, he wouldn't tell the truth.

Alas, back then? When Zhang Junbao was still a beanie, Zhang Qingyan rode a bicycle to pick him up for training. When Zhang Junbao got into trouble and fought, it was Ms. Zhang who carried a clothes hanger to beat people and clean up the mess.

When someone beats Zhang Junbao, Coach Song will definitely get angry. If Ms. Zhang wants to clean up Zhang Junbao, Coach Song is not only not angry, but is willing to hand over a weapon when necessary.

My son played closed games, but my mother? I don't know, and it's no wonder that Ms. Zhang is annoyed.

Zhang Junbao stared at him with betrayed eyes: "Coach!"

Didn't we agree to wait for me? Didn't you explain it to your sister in person when you returned home?Why did you have thick eyebrows and big eyes so you recruited it?

Song Cheng touched his bare forehead and wiped off a layer of sweat.

He explained?: "Oh, Qingyan doesn't want to wait for you to come back to listen to the explanation."

She came to ask about her son's condition, but Coach Song didn't dare not say anything.

What if Zhang Qingyan casually picked up the folding stool under her buttocks and waved it, Coach Song would have nothing to reason with.

Zhang Jue looked around and felt that Ms. Zhang was not paying attention to this place for the time being. He jumped up on one foot, grabbed Shen Liu and said in a low voice and hastily: "Brother Shen, it's urgent, you take me to the hospital first. Where Mom can't find it."

Shen Liu was silent for a second, and walked into the hospital with Zhang Jue on his back, when Zhang Qingyan roared from behind.

"Zhang Xiaoyu, stop for my old lady!"

Shen Liu didn't dare to move.

Ms. Zhang, mighty.

Afterwards, Zhang Junbao covered his buttocks and went to register. Ms. Zhang stuffed a piece of paper into Zhang Jue's hand: "I don't know how bad your injury is. It's expensive to see a doctor in Beijing. Here it's [-] yuan. If it's not enough, ask my mother for it. .”

She has a dark face: "Practicing figure skating is to rely on legs to make a living. No matter how much it costs, we have to heal your legs. Now I? I won't beat you, you can take good care of your wounds."

It means to postpone the beating until the injury is healed.

Zhang Jue felt like a prisoner on reprieve, and now he was trying to behave well in order to reduce his sentence.

He put his arms around Ms. Zhang's arm, smiled sweetly, and called out coquettishly in a voice that both Song Cheng and Yang Zhiyuan felt tired of, "Mom—"

Ms. Zhang didn't answer his criticism, pinched his cheek, and held Zhang Jue's face to look left and right.

"Why are you so thin? Your [-]% body fat, maybe one-third is on your face, and the other two-thirds are on your butt."

Zhang Jue really wanted to refute that his face was very small, but the collagen was more plump so he could pinch it out, but in the end he held his mother's palm and put his chin on it, trying hard to sell it. cute.Ms. Zhang was silent for a while, not sure if she was cute, but she went to the nurse to ask for a wheelchair, and pushed Zhang Jue to see the injury first.

It was the doctor Chai who both the old uncle and brother Shen had agreed to see Zhang Jue's injury. He was an uncle wearing glasses. Unspeakable expression?

"Why are you up together?"

You used to come to him in batches to see your injuries, but now you still organize a group to send a child over?

Zhang Junbao sneered, and pointed at Zhang Jue: "Doctor Chai, this is my nephew, my sister's eldest son, who is also practicing figure skating and injured the lateral ligament of his right ankle during a competition in Russia." , played a closed and hard game, but now the pain is so painful that I can’t walk.”

Dr. Chai: "That is to say, after seeing the two siblings of your generation, I also want to see the second generation of your family?"

Is it over yet?

Zhang Jue looked back puzzled: "Mom also came to Dr. Chai for treatment before?"

Then Zhang Qingyan, Zhang Junbao, Shen Liu, and Song Cheng seemed to suddenly think of something together, and shouted at him in unison: "It's none of your business!"

Zhang Jue was a little wronged: "It's none of my business? It's not my business? Well, why are you so fierce."

Song Cheng tried his best to give Dr. Chai a wink, but Dr. Chai didn't know if he understood it, so he squatted down to see the doctor, exchanged a few words with Yang Zhiyuan, and opened the order.

"MRI, check the ankles and knees."

Didn't everyone expect that Zhang Jue had something other than his ankle? Facing their puzzlement, Dr. Chai touched Zhang Jue's knee.

"You said that the baby has growing pains, but normal growing pains won't make him so painful that he doesn't like being touched by others. Since he is a figure skating athlete, the baby's joint pressure is probably not small. It's better to check it."

As soon as Dr. Chai said this, the expressions of the two coaches changed.

After the MRI scan, Zhang Jue also underwent a blood test. Finally, the doctor made a diagnosis: "Chronic synovitis, not serious, can be treated conservatively. It is recommended to rest in bed and get physical therapy on time."

"Your child is growing fast, and the growing pains are severe at the moment, so that it is understandable to ignore the inflammation of the knee synovium, but now he can no longer practice quadruple jumps, and with ligament damage, I will do my best for the health of the child. I think he'll have to rest for at least a month."

Compared with the patients with bone necrosis that Dr. Chai usually sees, which must be replaced with artificial joints, Zhang Jue’s problem is not serious, and there is no need for hospitalization at all? Just go back to the Northeast and do physical therapy in his hometown hospital? No need? Occupying precious beds in Hospital 703.

Or even ask Yang Zhiyuan to give Zhang Jue physical therapy instead of going to the hospital? After all, Team Doctor Yang is not bad.

Zhang Qingyan also supported Zhang Jue to take good care of his injuries. He stroked Zhang Jue's hair and said, "That's just right, the child is approaching the final exam, so I will focus on my studies for a while."

Zhang Jue was startled, then turned to ask the coach, "What about the National Championships?"

The figure skating season is usually from September to April of the following year, and the Grand Prix finals are at the beginning of December, which is the climax and end of the first half of the season. After that, Zhang Jue has to compete in domestic competitions, and then he can win the championship at the end of January. The Four Continents Championship and the World Championships at the end of March.

His season isn't over yet.

Shen Liu squatted down to comfort him: "It's okay, the National Championships will be a month later, we have plenty of time, let's recuperate first."

Zhang Jue was silent for a while, and then asked another question: "But with my current growth rate, if I don't train for a month, can I still maintain my jumping center of gravity? And it's impossible for me Suffering from an injury for a month, and then didn’t even have a week of recovery training, I can easily win the championship right away, I’m not that good.”

He didn't lose his focus before, because he insisted on training on the ice every day, and his body finally had a process of adapting, and even if the athlete is not in the developmental period, long-term non-training will definitely lead to a decline in competitive status and technical decline!

Competitive state and technique are to be maintained through training!

Shen Liu really wanted to say that you have a solid foundation and no one in the country is better than you, but at this moment, he couldn't guarantee it.

This is the problem athletes have to face. If they don’t train, their skills will be lost, but if they practice, their injuries will drag on. They, some athletes train desperately regardless of injuries, while others give up their sports career and choose to retire. I don't know how many people have shed tears for the choice between these two?

In the end, Zhang Qingyan helped Zhang Jue make the decision.

She turned to Dr. Chai and said, "Doctor, how about this? The child wants to recover faster? The treatment here is definitely better than in our hometown. I will keep him in Beijing until the National Championships start. It just so happens that our family has a house in Beijing, so you can see if you can let Xiaoyu stay in the hospital for a night, and I? Go over there to clean up. He will finish his physiotherapy tomorrow morning, and I? Will pick him up."

Dr. Chai wrote the medical record without looking up: "It's fine to stay for one night, and then my baby will live in Beijing, and then come to physiotherapy every day, right?"

Zhang Qingyan nodded repeatedly: "Hey."

Dr. Chai: "His injury, we? We can't heal within a month, because he also has ligament problems, and the recovery will be slow."

Zhang Qingyan replied very simply: "It's okay if he doesn't recover within a month? I just think that physical therapy with you can make him more comfortable?"

She discussed the matter with the doctor, then turned around and pinched Zhang Jue's face, her expression suddenly became very scary.

"Listen well, you have to go back for the final exam, and if your grades drop seriously, you don't have to compare yourself to the Four Continents and the World Championships. You just go to cram school honestly, do you hear me?"

With emotion in Zhang Jue's eyes, he replied vaguely: "I heard that, Mom, Xiaoyu will definitely study hard."

Song Cheng sighed: "I'm going to say hello to Coach Sun. You are the No. [-] player in the men's singles, so you have to report your injury to him."

And he hasn't told Sun Qian that Zhang Jue's biological father has a son, Mi Jiusan, so Zhang Jue's developmental level may be very sad.

He went to the stairwell, sat on the steps and dialed a phone.

"Commander Sun, is that so? Zhang Jue has already seen a doctor in 703. His injury is... and his developmental test may not be easy..."

After Song Cheng balabala spoke for a while, he heard a thud coming from the phone.

He paused, stood up and shouted: "Commander Sun, Commander Sun? Are you still listening? Are you okay?"

Zhang Qingyan was talking to Zhang Junbao about who would accompany Zhang Jue while he was staying in Beijing. Zhang Jue also raised his head and gave him a suggestion: "Brother Shen and uncle must return to City H one by one, otherwise, I? People are in charge, in fact, it’s okay if they don’t stay, I can take care of myself.”

Then Shen Liu, Zhang Junbao, Zhang Qingyan, and Yang Zhiyuan refuted him together: "No, you have to have someone to accompany you!"

Then they heard a shrill cry from outside together.

"Commander Sun—"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, because mushrooms can only be infused after get off work, so it's even later, and it will be updated on time at [-] o'clock tomorrow night.

I've done nucleic acid test, and I'm fine (fortunately), but there were no cases in our city, and I haven't been to other places, so it's actually quite safe.

Xiaoyu's synovitis is not serious, and he will be fine if he cultivates well and is treated conservatively. His ligament strain and height are the problems. Anyway, he has to stay in Beijing for treatment at this moment.