Lang rode a bamboo horse roaring

Bai Zhou grabbed the hem of Lan Shan's clothes and buried him for a long time.At one point, Lan Shan thought he was tired and fell asleep, so he gently rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Don't sleep like this, it's not good for the cervical spine."

Bai Zhou hummed vaguely, then slowly raised his head.

Under the dark light in the corridor, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were clearly visible. Lan Shan was very distressed, rubbed his face and said, "I contacted a few doctors in Beijing. They said that they also know some friends here. If necessary, they can help them." Dad go check it out."

"Yeah." Bai Zhouyi said, "Why do you know the doctor?"

"Ah, this." Lan Shan touched his nose, a little guilty, "My ankle actually had a problem a long time ago. The coach was worried and often took me to see it. It is also common for athletes to have injuries. Look at it. I got acquainted just by looking at it... I'm confessing, don't blame me for keeping it from you."

"I don't blame you." Bai Zhou looked at him and said after a while, "Thank you."

"Why don't you go to sleep for a while, I'll take a look here." Lan Shan suggested seeing that he had dark circles under his eyes and couldn't open them wide.

"My dad doesn't want others to help." Bai Zhouyi said.

"Oh, that's it." Lan Shan thought of his godfather's character, who was as stubborn as Bai Zhouyi, sat down clearly, patted his shoulder and said, "Then you sleep with me for a while, godfather wakes me up Call you."

As soon as Bai Zhou agreed, he leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes. Lan Shan paid attention to the sounds in the ward. He was still jet-lagged. He slept for a while on the plane, and he is not sleepy now.

Bai Zhou slept intermittently for a few hours, during which time he got up and helped Bai's father to go to the bathroom. After he had almost adjusted his mood, it was almost dawn, and Lan Shan went to the fruit stand to buy some fruits that Bai's father and Bai Zhouyi loved to eat. After greeting Father Bai, he returned home.

Strictly speaking, his ankle is still in the recovery period. The coach knows how to combine work and rest, and he has given him a lot of leave.At first, Lanshan was not willing to rest. After the World Championships, he wanted to participate in this year’s World Cup. However, injuries cannot be made up for by hard work. The doctor’s repeated warnings, and the poor competitive state, Lanshan finally had no choice but to give up this year’s World Cup. World Cup competition.

When he came back this time, Lan Shan was also a little apprehensive. Although he had already told Bai Zhouyi about his retirement, and Bai Zhouyi expressed his understanding, he was a little worried about the attitudes of Zheng Yuan and Lan Junsheng.On the one hand, he didn't want his parents to know about his injury, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Zheng Yuan would be angry if he couldn't come up with a reason.

With ambivalence, Lan Shan returned home.

The keys at home have not been changed. Although Zheng Yuan always said that she wanted to change the fingerprint lock, Lanshan is abroad and cannot record fingerprints, so the old lock at home has been used until now.

Lan Shan opened the lock with a key, and Zheng Yuan rushed out as soon as he entered the door.

"Why didn't you say a word when you came back?" Lan Shan just sent her a message saying that she came back, and Zheng Yuan blamed her with surprise and joy, "My hometown asked me two days ago if I wanted to go to the local chicken, you should have said earlier When I come back, I will ask your brother-in-law to bring it for you to mend.

"When I heard about my godfather, I bought a plane ticket, and I didn't have time to make a phone call." Lan Shan took off his shoes and said, "Don't waste your money, Mom, the coach won't let me make money."

"You are an athlete. You can't eat this or that. It's too hard." Zheng Yuan sighed, "And how is your health, Lao Li, the son of your father's friend, who is engaged in track and field, two days ago He was also injured, a good young man was taken to the hospital... How is your health, every time I ask you, you don't tell me."

"I'm in good health." Lan Shan smiled, "Didn't Dad always say, I'm as healthy as a calf, when it's my turn to get sick, don't worry."

"Be careful with this thing. Look at your godfather. He was tired when he was young, and now he suffers a lot. You should also pay attention. The training is so hard, and you fly around again. Don't get tired and sick." Zheng Yuan was suddenly puzzled, " Isn’t the World Cup next month? How come this point has come back.”

"Hmm..." Lan Shan pursed his lips and said, "I won't participate in this year's World Cup."

"Ah?" Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

"The state is not good, and the grades can't improve." Lan Shan said, "Both the coach and I think it's better to delay for a year."

His excuses were quite subjective, hiding the pain, but he almost put out "I don't want to go".

Lan Shan was ready to be reprimanded by Zheng Yuan for his poor mental quality, or for "fishing for three days and drying the net for two days", but Zheng Yuan didn't say anything to blame, just said: "Then don't go, take a rest It’s okay, you’re all tired and thin.”

"...Well." Lan Shan's prepared excuses were useless, he crumpled them and put them away, and said dryly, "Mom, I'm not thin."

"I still said no." Zheng Yuan wasn't angry when she retired from the race at Lanshan, but now she was stunned and said, "Your face is so sharp, did you eat well?"

"..." Lan Shan really wanted to say that he was born with a small face, but as a mother, he couldn't listen to such things, so he could only raise his hand and surrender, "Okay, okay, I will definitely eat well in the future."

Lanshan has been back for two days, and hurried back to Paris. Even during the rest period, he can’t leave training. Once his competitive state drops, it will be difficult to go back. Lanshan is very young and has potential, but this is not something he can waste state capital.

Facts have proved that people still can't boast about Haikou, flying around the Blue Mountains, jet lagged and staying up late, and fell ill when they returned to Paris.

At first he thought it was just a cold, so he took some common medicine and continued to train. However, after a day, not only did he not recover, but his cough became more and more severe. The coach noticed it very keenly and immediately asked him to go back to rest.

"You can't do this." The coach scolded him with a frown. "Athletes' bodies are their capital. How could it be so wasteful."

"This time is a special situation. Something happened to my family." Lan Shan coughed twice, "I will make adjustments, sorry."

"Okay." Seeing his tired face, the coach couldn't say anything serious, so he just told him, "Go to the hospital. France is different from China. Seeing a doctor is more troublesome. Be careful."

Lan Shan agreed, but French hospitals needed to make an appointment, and it would take him three days to see him. Lan Shan felt depressingly that by the time he was in the queue, he would either get better or die.He could only contact the family doctor again, but the medicine prescribed by the family doctor was the cold medicine he brought, and it was useless to take it.

Lan Shan went to the pharmacy again, wanting to buy several special medicines recommended by the coach, but the pharmacy needed a prescription to buy the medicine, and Lan Shan couldn't get it out, so they wouldn't sell it.

In the end, Lan Shan could only go back to the dormitory. He sent Bai Zhouyi a message [I'm sick TT], took the medicine and covered himself with a quilt, hoping to cover himself and sweat, and he would recover from his illness after sleeping.

Lan Shan slept for a few hours, and was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He thought it was Bai Zhouyi, and answered stickily, "Hey...why is it so early today..."

"Why is your voice hoarse?" It was Zheng Yuan's voice that came out of the receiver, and she asked eagerly, "Are you sick?"

"Cold." Lan Shan coughed twice, adjusted his voice and said, "It's not serious, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

"Did you really... take medicine, kid?"

"The pharmacy requires a doctor's prescription, and I took some after eating."

"..." Zheng Yuan didn't know what to say. Her son was sick in the other half of the world, and the mother could only worry at home. She said, "In this way, your daughter from Aunt Liang's family is in a French hospital. As for work, I'll contact her to see if she can do anything."

"Will it be too much trouble for others?" Lan Shan shied away.

"I have to do whatever is troublesome, otherwise I'll wait for you to get sick?" Zheng Yuan said anxiously, "Okay, I'll contact her now, you should take a good rest first."

Zheng Yuan's contacts were quite reliable, and 10 minutes later, Aunt Liang's daughter called Lan Shan and asked him if it was convenient to see him now, Lan Shan said it was convenient, and she said that she would bring the medicine over now.

Aunt Liang’s daughter is Zhang Yiwen, who is three years older than Lan Shan. She studies medicine in France and works as an intern in a hospital during her holidays.Fifteen minutes later, she arrived at the Lanshan dormitory and delivered some special medicines. She was afraid that Lanshan could not understand French, and there were post-it notes on the medicines, with the frequency of use and precautions written in Chinese.

Zhang Yiwen gave Lan Shan the medicine and gave him some instructions. Lan Shan thanked her and politely said that he would invite her to dinner another day. They exchanged a few pleasantries, and she hurried back to the hospital.

Lan Shan took the medicine and slept again, and went downstairs for dinner, but Bai Zhouyi hadn't responded to the message. When he wanted to call Bai Zhouyi, Zheng Yuan's call came first.

She cut to the chase and asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Lan Shan said, "Eat it."

"better?"

"Ah."

"It seems that the voice is not so hoarse." Zheng Yuan felt relieved, and then urged, "Eat and sleep well, don't worry me."

Blue Mountain said, "Okay, okay, I see."

"Thank you Yiwen, it's not easy for people to travel all the way, and you have to pay back what you owe."

"I know." Lan Shan said, "I'll treat her to dinner another day."

"Okay." Satisfied, Zheng Yuan changed the topic, "By the way, Yiwen is also single. Auntie Liang has seen your photos, and she quite likes you. Why don't you and Yiwen get along with each other."

"Mom." Lan Shan said helplessly, "I'm still sick, so don't worry about it, young people talk about free love now."

"Don't do this." Zheng Yuan said, "Just tell the truth, isn't Yiwen beautiful?"

"Pretty, beautiful..." Lan Shan couldn't resist her, and said perfunctorily with a headache, "Mom—it's nothing, I'll die."

"It's right to be beautiful. You two fellow villagers are over there and take care of each other." Zheng Yuan said, "By the way, Zhou Yi is nearby. Would you like to say a few words?"

Lan Shan's squinted eyes widened, he sat up straight suddenly, and said in astonishment: "I... Mom, you didn't say it earlier!"

"Hello." A calm male voice interrupted Lan Shan's startled words.

Lan Shan coughed twice, and after hiding his guilty conscience, he whispered, "Hey, why are you here?"

"Get some things when you get home, and stop by to see your uncles and aunts." Bai Zhouyi said, "I sent you some commonly used medicine, let me know when you receive it."

"Okay, okay." Lan Shan said, "Thank you."

"How is your body?"

"My head doesn't hurt anymore, I still have a little cough, it should get better soon."

"Are you on leave for training?"

"Please, the coach approved me for four days, and there are two days left."

"have you eaten?"

"After eating and sleeping, I was about to call you."

"Who is prettier, Miss Zhang or I?"

Bai Zhouyi: I have to be the smartest to be smart, and I have to be the prettiest to be beautiful (limited by coffee cubs)