The Crown on a Wheelchair [Esports]

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freedom is freedom

Chen Shuzhen flew to Pingcheng by plane that night, and arrived at Dingfuzhuang Fifth Hospital in the early morning of the next day.

On the fourth floor, there was a lot of noise outside the ward, and groups of people gathered.

visiting.

Condolences.

interviewed.

Investigate the truth.

Sun Yueran is negotiating with the doctor, because he has received Yang Miao's firm order that Xia Liang must be transferred to Xiaoou's private rehabilitation clinic within 24 hours after Xia Liang's condition stabilizes, and any contact on the grounds of visiting is prohibited.

More and more people.

Wu Xianfeng, a financial media reporter who came here to collect advanced materials, sniffed the news all the way to the fourth floor of the hospital, and sat in the corridor, waiting for the opportunity to interview Xia Liang;

Dingfuzhuang Xili Disabled Persons' Federation officers were instructed by their superiors to enter the hospital overnight, requesting to assist KL club personnel to handle relevant medical procedures, and effectively protect the rights and interests of the disabled;

The manager of the event, Zhou Qiong, personally brought the staff to come to condolences, and hoped to accompany the follow-up recovery process to make up for the fault of not implementing the situation before the game;

Zhang Mingchen also came, with no purpose, running errands to help.

The public opinion on the Internet is even more turbulent, tens of millions of traffic, thousands of miles away, violently beat the ward.

[The 17-year-old disabled boy passed out due to fatigue at the scene, e-sports is the culprit! 】

[Nightwish's Death: Under the gorgeous appearance of the KL battleship is an endless squeeze on the players! 】

[Legend of the KL team, Xia Liang, a dream chaser with a disabled body and a strong will! 】

【Shock!Such a thing happened in the opening match of the 2015 Summer Split! 】

[The inside story of the contestant's fainting: The cocoon-breaking competition is overorganized, and the scene is extremely chaotic! 】

[Why is he crying in the wheelchair - revealing the loopholes in the KL club management]

Within half a day, public opinion continued to ferment and accountability continued.

The small square window on the door of the ward looked thin and feeble.

Chen Shuzhen came out of the ward and immediately fell into a whirlpool.

"Ms. Chen, please wait a moment."

"As Xia Liang's guardian..."

"Introduce yourself..."

"Ms. Chen, I am..."

"enough!!"

Chen Shuzhen, with messy hair, almost lost control.

Zhang Mingchen fended off the others, motioned for Sun Yueran to wait outside, and then helped Chen Shuzhen into the lounge to talk.

The disposable water cup contains chrysanthemum tea.

The fragrance gradually calmed down the noise.

"Aunt Chen, if you have anything to say, just tell me." Zhang Mingchen said, "I brought Xia Liang to the KL base last winter, and I will be responsible for him to the end."

Chen Shuzhen pointed to the door and cried, "Xiao Liang just woke up and couldn't speak clearly. What are they going to do? Usually there is no one around, so why are they all here now? Only Xiao Ji has been taking care of Xiao Liang since the accident. , I didn't even close my eyes, that's what I really care about...I think everyone else is harboring evil intentions."

Zhang Mingchen said: "This matter involves a wide range of areas and is relatively complicated. The competition party hopes to guide public opinion in a positive direction, try to shape Xia Liang's personal image, and not affect the application of breaking the cocoon as a sports event."

Sun Yueran poked his head at the window.

Zhang Mingchen saw it, paused, and continued: "As for the club, yes, it must be the main responsibility, but KL's situation this year is very good, and there is a possibility of hitting the top four in the World Championship, so the management still hopes to get you Forgive me. You don’t have to pay for Xia Liang’s medical expenses, and even if he can no longer participate in training and competitions, KL will still pay his salary on a monthly basis until the contract expires.”

Chen Shuzhen said: "Then why are you in such a hurry to transfer him? What if something happens along the way?"

Zhang Mingchen said: "Xia Liang's condition has stabilized. You don't have to worry too much. The environment for Xiaoou's recovery is definitely better. The key is to be quiet. It won't be like here, where anyone who comes here can disturb him."

Hearing the word "quiet", Chen Shuzhen's mood stabilized a bit.

Zhang Mingchen got to the point.

"I'm not here to make trouble, Team Zhang." Chen Shuzhen said, "In fact, I don't understand anything. I only have one sentence. If anyone dares to bully Xiaoliang, I will risk my life to fight him to the end."

"How can someone bully Xia Liang." Zhang Mingchen said, "He is so strong, if he is bullied, he might not tell you, and he will fight back."

Chen Shuzhen took a sip of chrysanthemum tea and said, "Let Xiao Liang decide whether to transfer to another hospital. After all, if you go to a private clinic, it's like being closed and controlled by the club, which may not be good."

Zhang Mingchen said, "That won't happen."

At this time, someone outside the door spoke.

Chen Shuzhen looked out the window, her eyes lit up.

"Xiao Ji? Are you back so soon?"

"Auntie." Ji Tian came in with a large bag of daily necessities, and said to Chen Shuzhen, "Little Fatty, uh, no, Xia Liang's usual things, I packed them from Huaxi Yard."

Chen Shuzhen said, "He's awake."

Ji Tian paused, and the plastic bag in his hand rattled.

Chen Shuzhen smiled: "Go and see him, he must be happy to see you."

Ji Tian said: "Hey, good."

Sun Yueran leaned against the door frame and said, "Mother Xia Liang, shall I go with Ji Tian?"

Chen Shuzhen said: "No, no one is allowed to approach Xiao Liang except Xiao Ji."

Zhang Mingchen coughed, went out, and dragged Sun Yueran away.

At the entrance of the hospital, the concrete pavement was scorched by the sun, and there were transparent waves in the air.

Zhang Mingchen took out the lighter, put his hands together, and lit a cigarette for Sun Yueran.

"When something like this happens, no matter what, you should care about Xia Liang's condition first. How can you..." Zhang Mingchen said, "How can you force him to transfer to another hospital without even asking? Can Aunt Chen agree?"

"This matter is not simple." Sun Yueran said, "Those reporters, when did they report on NPL as a serious matter? Why did they ask the bottom of Xia Liang's matter and stir up such a big disturbance in half a day."

Zhang Mingchen said: "You mean, someone wants to take advantage of the fire behind the scenes to slander KL?"

Sun Yueran said: "It is imperative to be defensive. Brother Miao has already received two calls to terminate the sponsorship. If there is more trouble, I am afraid that the entire summer competition will be in dire straits."

Zhang Mingchen said: "The only one I can think of that has the ability to make waves is Aurora."

Sun Yueran said: "One hour ago, my people found some connections, and it is not ruled out that it is Jiguang."

"If it's true, I'm afraid it won't end so easily." Zhang Mingchen said, "What is Brother Miao going to do? Do you have any countermeasures?"

"People with pink eyes, hateful." Sun Yueran flicked the cigarette ash, "I deeply regret what happened to Xia Liang, but it is a big taboo for the management to act emotionally, and the problem must be solved."

Zhang Mingchen said, "How can I help?"

Sun Yueran said: "Stay safe with the Hangzhou Rong Media group, what Wu Xianfeng, what Disabled People's Federation, don't let them follow suit, if the NPL brand is smashed, Xia Liang's advanced will be ruined."

The wind blows, and the shadows of the trees shake.

"Well, Zhou Qiong asked me to receive them, thinking that I could be lazy, but now it seems impossible." Zhang Mingchen said, "Tell me about it. Brother Miao asked Xia Liang to transfer to Xiaoou to recover. Why?"

Sun Yueran said: "Public opinion can only be guided by the trend. Brother Miao wants to use this incident to let the whole society see that KL has already bid farewell to the Internet cafe model and entered the stage of the industrial chain. Of course, review is necessary, so I will let Xia first. Liang came out to shoot a short video to clarify the truth."

Zhang Mingchen said, "The truth?"

Sun Yueran said: "The truth is that this time he played, he voluntarily took the risk."

Zhang Mingchen said, "Yueran."

Sun Yueran said: "Don't ask for favors anymore, I didn't lie a word, and I didn't feel sorry for anyone."

At noon, the ward was very quiet.

A friend in the bed next door came to visit, but through a curtain, the soft-spoken words made people feel comfortable.

Half of the bottle was not finished, and transparent water drops, one drop after another, fell into the infusion tube.

The nurse removed the ECG monitor and only came in every hour to check the temperature.

Xia Liang raised his left hand and pulled out the needle.

"hiss.."

it hurts.

He pokes the needle back immediately.

These were gifted hands, which had taken the place of his feet and conquered the world for him.

He couldn't bear to move.

After a few minutes, the curtain beside the hospital bed was drawn.

A scent of rice wafted over.

Xia Liang blinked, it was Ji Tian.

Ji Tian put the porridge tube on the bedside table, sat on the side of the bed, and carefully observed Xia Liang: "Little Fatty, wake up."

Xia Liang nodded slightly.

Ji Tian didn't seem to believe it, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Liang's hair.

"You..." Xia Liang put her head in her right hand almost out of habit, and asked, "Don't you want to train?"

Ji Tian smiled, clenched his fists on his chest, and made a gesture of Yeah.

Xia Liang said, "What?"

Ji Tian said, "It's a good thing you didn't lose your memory, otherwise, we would have used Sweeeet to recognize our relatives."

Xia Liang was taken aback for a moment, but then laughed too.

Ji Tian squeaked and shook the bed, spread a tablecloth on Xia Liang's chest, washed his hands and came back, opened the porridge container, and scooped out some with a spoon.

Xia Liang gradually woke up.

"I'll feed you porridge." Ji Tian said.

"No need, no need..." Xia Liang said, "My mother has come to take care of me, you should go back to Huaxi Yard, don't delay the game."

Ji Tian said: "There is no competition these two days, I will accompany you."

A spoonful of porridge stretched out on Xia Liang's lips.

Ji Tian trembled.

"Here, eat."

Xia Liang sighed, snatched the spoon from Ji Tian's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just kidding, I have hands, how can I tell others to feed them?

The porridge is actually sweet.

"Huh, huh, huh, it's so hot..."

But at this moment, a feeling of nausea and nausea hit.

Xia Liang throws away the spoon.

Esophagus flutters.

What he didn't expect was that his nerves had not fully recovered, and eating too much would cause vomiting.

"vomit.."

Before he had time to push Ji Tian away, he spit out the small mouthful of porridge he had just swallowed on the tablecloth in front of Ji Tian.

"Uh..." Xia Liang was extremely sad.

The mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

In fact, last night, he had vaguely heard all kinds of terrifying inquiries from outside.

But the most frightening thing in this world is not hearing, but endless guessing when you can't hear clearly.He had a premonition that because of this attack, KL would never mention him as a starter, and would never let him challenge the crown of able-bodied people.

At this moment, he hasn't even asked about the situation outside. He just wants to eat something, saying that he can recover, but he can't do well.

"Don't be nervous." Ji Tian quickly pulled out a piece of paper, wiped Xia Liang's lips, and rubbed the body fluid into his hands, "The nurse said, it needs to be practiced a few times, take a few more mouthfuls, and you'll be fine."

Rinse your mouth and wash your face.

When Xia Liang was in a daze, Ji Tian laid out a new disposable tablecloth for him.

"Come on, come again, come on." Ji Tian said.

This time, Xia Liang was a little angry and didn't move.

"I do not want to eat."

He didn't expect that Ji Tian would hold the spoon and wait patiently.

One second, three seconds, ten seconds.

1 minutes, 2 minutes.

3 minutes.

"Why? The porridge is cold." Xia Liang said.

Ji Tian's hand was held up for too long, it trembled.

Xia Liang watched the thick porridge drip from the edge of the spoon.

Ji Tian said with a smile: "Ye Xiaopang, I have been with you for nine days to embrace the moon, and I would also like to accompany you...to have a bite of cold porridge."

Xia Liang said: "I just remembered, we haven't reconciled yet."

Ji Tian said, "Then tear it up."

Xia Liang said, "What's torn?"

Ji Tian said: "Band-Aid, you put it on, you tear it off, I don't believe you won't eat it."

Xia Liang's eyes fell on the back of Ji Tian's right hand.

Ji Tian said: "Do you remember? In Cun Design, I kept you for the first time, because I was too dependent on you at that time, and in Huaxi Yard, I let you go for the first time.

Because I thought I could face the past, but the second time I kept you, because I felt so distressed, and you were still angry with me... Now I know, I really know. "

Xia Liang said, "What do you know?"

Ji Tian said: "Freedom is freedom."

Tears welled up in Xia Liang's eyes, he peeled off the adhesive tape with his fingernails, one by one, tore off Ji Tian's Band-Aid, revealing the inverted triangle tattoo with red marks.

This time is really different.

He suddenly felt that he had experienced everything, galloping in the canyon, standing side by side on the stage, respecting the audience... He no longer regretted, lost, or underappreciated, so he had the courage to pursue himself.

He is no longer willing to try to figure out the attitude of the KL management with humility.

What could be more difficult than eating this spoonful of porridge?

Xia Liang got ready, finally opened her mouth, and held the spoon in her mouth.

He tasted it.

It's mung bean porridge.

He ate the porridge seriously.

Ji Tian let out a long breath, feeling relieved.

In the evening, Chen Shuzhen signed the documents and went through the transfer procedures.Under the escort of the KL staff, Xia Liang was carried into the special car, and hurried all the way to the independent room of Xiaoou's private rehabilitation clinic, away from the place of right and wrong.

"Mom, let Manager Yang come here in person tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Xia Liang said, "Just once."

At nightfall, Xia Liang, accompanied by Ji Tian, ​​picked up the phone and turned on the dial.

He didn't save the contact, but when he pressed 1, the following numbers came at his fingertips.

Only then did he realize that he had remembered it so firmly.