National Treasure Striker [Football]

Both club owners are present.

Most of the players present are from Arsenal, but also from Manchester United.

The boss of Manchester United stood there with his pockets in his pockets, his expression was deep, and he exuded an aura of intimacy.

A few players who followed Van Persie: "..."

Afraid that the money will be deducted directly in the next second?

Although they tied Arsenal, they have already been detained, but I don't know if the big boss in front of him has other considerations.

By the way, the matter of how to scratch must be endless. It was too chaotic at the time, a group of people crowded together, and no one knew who did it. If the person who did it was not intentional, that person might not even know that he did it. What.

Moreover, on the court, what could be so sharp that it could cut through the deep-buried aorta under the skin?

The spikes are impossible. Even if the grass was sprayed with water before the game and they replaced them with long spikes, it would at most cut the skin and bleed, and it would not be that serious.

All the people who were present at the time had to be called out for questioning, as well as the doctor's statement, and to ask Julian himself after he was out of danger, in order to know the specifics.

Thinking of this, the door of the VIP ward in front of him opened.

They saw the doctor come out and looked around, as if they were looking for family members: "The patient has lost a lot of blood and needs a blood transfusion urgently. He has Rh-negative blood. The hospital has limited reserves, and the supply is not enough. Can you contact the patient's mother?" ?”

???

Those present were stunned.

Julian turned out to be panda blood?What is the probability?

After the shock, they became uneasy. If they couldn't make up the blood in a short time, it would really kill them!

Wait, family.

They all went to see the boss of Manchester United, he was right in front of him, shouldn't it be all right?

Fortunately, the father and son acquiesced in their relationship with each other before the game, otherwise they would not be able to find someone when they needed it.

The man who was watched by everyone took a step forward: "I am his father. Can you find a way to get blood banks from other hospitals, or contact volunteers with the same blood type to donate blood temporarily?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment: "You can say anything, but after all, there is no direct blood donation from relatives. Your child's blood type comes from more samples inherited from the mother, so we need the presence of both parents. You can do a blood type test first. "

"There is no need to test, I am not of this blood type, and neither is his mother. I ask you to find the blood source in the shortest possible time, at all costs."

"Of course, this is what our doctors should do." Both parents are not, and the child born is, this is a recessive inheritance, so there is no way to start from close relatives.

The doctor immediately ordered to go to major hospitals and blood donation organizations to find blood urgently: "You can also ask your relatives and friends around you more."

The man nodded, and continued to maintain the movement just now, standing there like a sculpture.

The others were panicked. They didn't understand how a father could be so calm, but obviously they were not fit to criticize, so they had to use their social circles to find friends who might have this blood type.

This is the first time in many people's lives, seeing the people around them so close to death.

They are suddenly deeply aware of the fragility of life. The teammates who were talking and laughing with you yesterday can be rescued in the hospital today.

Compared with the health of his teammates, the victory seems to be insignificant.

Rooney turned around a few times, seeing that it was getting dark, and there were people guarding here, and it was not his turn to guard, so he patted his chest obligingly, and said to the Arsenal players who were obviously going to stay: "Brothers! , I feel very sad about what happened today. We will do our best to give you an explanation, thank you for waiting here, please contact me as soon as possible if you need anything. From now on, we will be brothers.”

After he finished speaking, only a few people nodded at him, and Rooney didn't care. It was understandable that he was not in the mood to talk at this time. He said hello to Van Persie and left with a few teammates.

After a while, Van Persie said to the Arsenal players who were still here: "You can go back first, and I will guard here."

The Arsenal players present were basically familiar with Van Persie, and the ex-captain still had the weight to speak. They hesitated for a while, thinking that it would be unreasonable for a large number of people to be crowded in the hospital, so they made an appointment to visit again tomorrow with gifts.

In the end, only the Manchester United boss, Arsenal boss, Arsenal coach and former Arsenal captain remained.

None of the few people spoke, they were all waiting for news, for news of life-saving.

When the hospital was in a hurry to get angry, the public opinion outside quickly turned upside down.

The fans were stunned. The damn "Julian is not good" news is fake news, right?

It's just a sensationalism that the British media can't do correctly!

The official did not speak, Julian must be fine!

However, they also saw the photo, and Julian's appearance made it difficult for them to believe their own judgment.

Are the photos real?is that true?

impossible!

They didn't believe it, Julian must still be rescuing him, right? !

Looking at this photo, even if you arrange a news about the scene of the car accident for him, it will be right!

There are really some irresponsible editors making up nonsense, which confuses many people. The rumors spread more and more outrageous. First they said that the stadium was injured, and then they said that as the heir to the owner of Manchester United, he was too arrogant at Old Trafford. The Manchester United fans were dissatisfied with being surrounded and beaten, and they directly said that it was a car accident... If Julian doesn't show up for a day, the public relations of Manchester United and Arsenal can hardly hold on.

The outside of the hospital was completely surrounded, which almost disrupted the order at the entrance of the hospital. In the end, the police were even dispatched to barely allow other patients to enter the hospital normally.

Everyone is waiting for news, not only Arsenal fans, Italian fans, but also many England fans who have a good impression of Julian are praying for him.

More accurate news has been spread among the player circles, and those who have contacts with each other are helping to ask people. The news has been spread in several major leagues, and finally there is news in La Liga.

Cristiano Ronaldo is one of the few football players who regularly donates blood every year. He has contacts with blood donation stations, and just learned from the hospital he often goes to that he can match the same blood type as Julian.

What's more, this man with the same blood type as Julian is currently in England, very close to Manchester.

The cloud that weighed on Arsenal's head can finally dissipate.

When the players came to visit Julian in the hospital one after another, he had already woken up. According to him, he was fine and could be discharged at any time. Anyway, he was full of energy.

The ward was very large. When visitors came in, they saw Van Persie sitting on the edge of Julian's bed peeling apples. There was no third person besides them.

Oh, and a dog.

Those who stayed all night to accompany them last night were all big shots, the ones who manage a lot of things every day, and they all went back to deal with business today, and they won't be able to come back until evening.

Without the big boss around to cause pressure, the young people relaxed, and they all came to Julian to greet him.

"Does your wound still hurt, Yoni?"

"Eat more food and make up for it!"

"Zlatan wishes you a speedy recovery."

Julian happily nibbled on the love apple, and seriously expressed his good state of "I can get out of bed to play the game" to the friends who came to visit him.

He thought his friends could understand him, but all of them except Ibrahimovic suddenly changed their faces.

The soft and cute teammate turned into a ferocious wolf grandmother in a second: "No!!!"

"Listen, Yoni," Marchisio said on behalf of the crowd, "'you're good' is just your illusion, take care of your injury, rest for a while, don't worry about other things."

Julian pursed his lips and took a peek at Fathead Fish. As a result, Fathead Fish, who had always been at odds with his cousin, agreed with his cousin's words and handed him another peeled apple.

"..." Julian tried to protest, "What do the media outside say? If I don't show up, they don't know what to say!"

"You don't have to worry about this," Van Persie said steadily, "your father and your club owner will take care of it."

Julian: "..."

After eating the last bite of the apple, Julian threw the core of the apple into the trash can one meter away from him, rejected Van Persie's second love apple, wiped his hands, pulled up the quilt and started zzZZZ...

Brother is going to sleep, it will be fine when he wakes up, and people who have nothing to do with him should not disturb him.

Julian showed everyone what it means to fall asleep in a second, the kind that really closes your eyes and falls asleep.

"Youni's sleep quality is really good," someone muttered, "No wonder my wife praised him for his tender skin."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, each put down their condolences and prepared to leave, and then the person who had just slept soundly woke up again: "Zlatan stay!"

After Yulian and other teammates said goodbye, they turned around and said to Ibrahimovic: "Zlatan, I need you to do me a favor. Let's take a photo together and I'll tweet it. What do you think?"

This is a small matter, and Ibrahimovic agreed without hesitation, and they took a photo together. Julian asked for a mobile phone from Van Persie, and edited Twitter in a few moments.

"1 minute! I'm just tweeting!" Fathead Yu was so over the top that he even confiscated the injured patient's mobile phone!

Van Persie: "..."

After his tweet was successfully sent, the two of them gathered together and took a look at what he posted:

Big brother be with God:

Hello everyone, this is Julian from heaven~ Don't worry everyone, heaven is very beautiful, the nurses here are handsome and have a nice voice, I really like the feeling here~

By the way, let me introduce to you my friend God, we took a photo together, and God agreed with me to use this method to report peace to everyone in the world~

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Ibrahimovic, who is very satisfied with his personality, smiled happily.

Handsome nurse Van Persie: "..."

Fans who have been praying and leaving comments under Julian's Twitter, and were caught off guard by refreshing this post: "..."

Ibrahimovic himself is crazy, why are you following what this guy says, baby? !

Wait!

Are you all right, baby?

Is this out of danger?

That's great!

That's why, there are Manchester United players by the side? !

When did Manchester United and Arsenal get along so well?

The culprit who caused the little spider to lose so much blood is Manchester United, right?

Julian was very proud after tweeting. Don't think that the eldest brother will not be on Twitter when he is hospitalized. It is one thing for Fathead Fish not to play with his mobile phone. He is a man with a dog. Things like mobile phones are not easy... Cough cough.

Big Brother has seen those nonsense media, and it is unfounded to take an ugly photo of Big Brother to spread rumors, Big Brother is unfortunate?

All right, the eldest brother will do what they wish and scare them to death.

The eldest brother is still so handsome, fans and friends, please don’t be deceived by the ugly photos, take a look at this latest handsome photo to wash your eyes

Van Persie took his mobile phone: "Okay, go on to sleep."

If you don't sleep anymore, you won't be able to sleep in a while.

Sure enough, there was no time to sleep, because the bosses had finished their work and broke in to visit Julian.

Soon four more people gathered in the room, and the atmosphere was very dignified for a time, and it was a scene of a four-party meeting.

Wenger didn't talk about it, the old man said that it was too difficult for him, almost every year in the past few years, he had to see his proud disciple seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, and his old man was about to be unable to bear it.

The boss of Manchester United looked at his own players who had been with his son all the time, then glanced at the boss of Arsenal from the corner of his eye, walked straight to the bedside on the other side of Julian, and sat down.

"It's the second time," said the capitalist blankly. "Remember what you promised me before you decided to play football?"