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Entertainment Brother Hua, "This afternoon, the editor received a leak from someone. It is rumored that a contestant in the currently hot talent show "Attack, Trainee" was injured and has been rushed to the hospital. The injury seems to be serious, and it is likely that he will be absent. The upcoming final."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The news from the self-media was like igniting a firecracker, and the Internet became lively in an instant. Fans of all the contestants of "Attack, Trainee" were blown out, and they were all worried that the accident was caused by their own cooking.

"It can't be our brother Nian, he is the hardest in dancing."

"Mama Jin is also possible. When I watched the extras two days ago, I felt that his dance in the final had several very dangerous moves."

"Xiao Luanluan, mom doesn't ask how well you performed in the finals, but only asks you to be safe."

"Don't be our family, Ah Li. Zai Zai has been through a lot of disasters since he participated in this show. Let him get through the last party!"

"..."

Fans on the Internet were worried about their own steaming, and Han Cheng, who was waiting for the test results in the orthopedic clinic of the hospital, also felt that his heart was followed by a frying pan, and he was suffering terribly.

The hospital they were in was the same hospital where Lu Li was in a coma not long ago. Han Cheng swore that he never wanted to step into this hospital for the third time in his life.

God knows, when he received a call from the director of "Attack, Trainee", saying that the moment Lu Li was pushed down the stairs, it was like a thunderbolt. After digesting the news, Han Cheng even wanted to swallow the culprit alive. Have!

"Doctor, how is Ah Li's injury? Is it serious?" Han Cheng frowned and asked the doctor who was watching the film, his face was full of worry.

Han Cheng was worried from there, while Lu Li, the person involved, just sat on the wheelchair, looking down at his right leg expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking.

The moment he heard the middle-aged male doctor speak, Lu Li raised his head and stared closely at the doctor's eyes, but it showed that his heart was far less calm than his appearance.

"The preliminary judgment is a second-degree tear of the ligament. The specifics need to be determined by MRI, but there should be no major problems. After putting on a plaster cast and adding medicine, you can go back and rest." The doctor put down the film in his hand and said calmly .

After hearing the doctor's words, Lu Li's face suddenly turned pale.

The ligament is torn.

As a dancer, he is too aware of the power of these four words.

If it is an ordinary person, this injury cannot be said to be too serious, it is nothing more than resting in bed.

But for a dancer, this means that he can no longer dance for a long time!

Lu Li had been injured before, but never had it been this serious. He didn't even know if this injury would affect his future dancing career.

"Damn it!" Han Cheng, who also heard the doctor's words, uttered a rare swear word, swung his right hand fiercely in the air, and gritted his molars, saying, "I must kill that bastard!"

"Brother Cheng, calm down first." Lu Li took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, first comforted Han Cheng, then turned to the doctor and asked, "Doctor, how long will it take for my injury to heal at the earliest?" ?”

The middle-aged doctor looked at Lu Li and was a little surprised at how calm he was. Although he didn't care about the entertainment industry, when Lu Li was hospitalized, his pitiful appearance aroused the sympathy of many nurses in the hospital. Xin, after that time, there was almost no one in the hospital who didn't know Lu Li.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged doctor couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Lu Li. His child was just participating in a competition, so how could he be made to rush to the hospital every day?

Seeing the glint of water in Lu Li's beautiful phoenix eyes, the middle-aged doctor softened his voice and said, "Don't worry, your injury is really not serious. The plaster cast can be removed in about 4 weeks. If the recovery is good, probably Be able to do light activities in 6 weeks."

"Slight activity?" Lu Li repeated in a low voice, then his dark pupils fixed on the doctor's eyes, and asked in a tight voice, "How long before you can dance again?"

"It depends on the recovery, but at the very least..." Looking at Lu Li's expression, the middle-aged doctor couldn't help but pause before continuing, "At least for a year, it's better not to dance too vigorously. gone."

"One year..." After hearing the doctor's sentence, Lu Li slowly lowered his head and stared at his right leg. He didn't know whether he should be thankful that he still had the chance to dance, or should he be disappointed that he would have a full year. Time can no longer dance on stage.

Han Cheng looked at the top of Lu Li's black head, feeling distressed and sad. He walked up to Lu Li and squatted down, holding Lu Li's tightly clenched fist on his thigh and comforting him, "Ah Li, it's okay, one year The time will soon pass and everything will be fine."

Feeling the warmth in his hands, and listening to Han Cheng's soft comfort, Lu Li couldn't hold back his emotions any longer. A drop of water fell out of his left eye and splashed on Han Cheng's hand.

"Brother Cheng..."

One year, one whole year!

From the day he learned to dance, Lu Li had never stopped for such a long time.

In his previous life, he was also injured, but he will soon return to the stage.

And now, within a year, he might not even be able to practice dancing...

Once upon a time, Lu Li thought that he didn't like the dance that that woman forced him to learn, and thought that he just regarded dancing as a simple job, a tool for making a living.

But during this period of time, he has gradually opened his heart, and gradually realized that he loves dancing and the stage.

But it is precisely because I have admitted my heart that when faced with the moment of loss, it is especially heart-wrenching.

"Ah Li, it's okay..." The moment Han Cheng felt the wetness on the back of his hand, his eye sockets turned slightly red, and the usually gentle man couldn't help but choked up his voice at this moment, "Didn't the doctor say that?" Is it? It’s not a big injury, you should take good care of your injury, and you will definitely be able to dance in the future.”

The middle-aged doctor looked at the two sad people and sighed. Lu Li's injury was really not too serious in his opinion.But for a dancer, such an injury is indeed fatal.

"I'll take you guys to get a plaster cast first, fix it earlier, so as not to accidentally move the injured area," the doctor stood up and said, his voice seemed softer than before, "Lu Li, you don't have to think about it." Too much, as long as you take a good rest, you can still dance in the future."

"Well, I see, thank you doctor." Lu Li raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes gently, but his voice was still a little low, "Brother Cheng, I'm fine, it's just too sudden, I just can't accept it." .”

Han Cheng looked at Lu Li's pale face, and felt himself throbbing in pain.

Ah Li is still a dissatisfied child, how could that person be so cruel and do such a thing!

"Ah Li, don't worry, this matter is not over, Brother Cheng will definitely give you justice." After Han Cheng slowly exhaled the depression in his heart, he patted Lu Li's shoulder before standing up, his tone said firmly.

"Yeah." Lu Li nodded without saying anything.

Because he knew that he and Han Cheng didn't need to be too polite.

He knew better that Han Cheng's handling would not disappoint him.

When Lu Li was pushed by Han Cheng in a wheelchair and followed the doctor out of the consultation room, he saw the director of "Attack, Trainee" and several staff members waiting there.

The director was holding a lighter and kept opening and closing it. It seemed that if it wasn't for the ban on smoking in the hospital, he would already be puffing.

After noticing that Lu Li and the others had come out, the director immediately put away the lighter in his hand, walked up to them in two strides, and asked anxiously, "How is Lu Li's injury? Is it serious?"

Han Cheng patted Lu Li's shoulder to stop him from responding, then bent down and said to Lu Li, "Ah Li, I have something to talk to your director, let the staff accompany you to put on a plaster cast. Can I come back to you later?"

"Brother Cheng, you go, I'm fine." Lu Li replied with a nod. He knew that Han Cheng wanted to talk to the director about the follow-up issues.

After watching Lu Li's back disappear around the corner, Han Chengcai turned around and said to the director, "Director Wang, let's talk in the stairwell, it's quieter there."

Director Wang Anhua, the chief director of "Let's Attack, Trainee", knows that this is because the child has been wronged, and the parents have to come forward to seek justice.

Han Cheng took Wang Anhua to the stairwell. After closing the door, he leaned against the wall and did not rush to speak. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Wang Anhua, and then took out one himself. Put it in his mouth, then took out the lighter and lit the cigarette skillfully.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled it slowly, and then said, "I entrusted you to take care of me, and you took care of me like this?"

Wang Anhua also took a puff on his cigarette, and said with a sad face, "This is really an accident. I was also unlucky, and that's why I was exposed to this bastard Liu Ziang."

"I don't care about it," Han Cheng sneered, "The problem is caused by people in your territory, isn't it right?"

"How did you tell me that?" Han Cheng recalled for a moment, and then said, "Yes, I remembered, 'If you give it to me, you can rest assured, brother, I will definitely make him popular Purple', you said that, right?"

"Xiao Cheng, you have to show some conscience. Lu Li is the most popular person right now. Is he as popular as I said?"

"Yes, Ah Li is indeed very popular now, but is that because of you?" Han Cheng said angrily, "That's why we, Ah Li, want to have strength and strength, and to have good looks. If this is not popular , that is unreasonable!"

The author has something to say, don't worry, although Ah Li's injury needs to rest for a while, it won't affect his dancing in the future.

感谢在2020110623:22:48~2020110723:20:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel Guangyu who irrigated the nutrient solution, and 5 bottles of Nanjiu Qiyuzu;