champion light

Chapter 672 Now You Are A Patient
When Rong Guang opened his eyes, what he saw was a white ceiling.But he could tell at the first glance that this was not the white ceiling in his home, because although the ceiling in the home was also white, it did not have such obvious stitching seams.

Just as he was still wondering where this was, he heard a familiar voice.

"you're awake?"

It's Deborah.

Rong Guang turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Deborah beside his bed.

"Huh, I thought I wasn't at home." Rong Guang was surprised.

"You're not at home," Deborah said. "You're in the hospital, in Moscow."

Rong Guang was taken aback, and then the memory suddenly appeared like a rising tide.

He remembered that he was still in the match against Spartak Moscow just now, he seemed to have scored a goal, and then... the memory was broken at this point.

"The game is over?" Rong Guang struggled to sit up, only to realize that his body was very weak, his arms didn't have any strength, and he couldn't support his body for the first time.

"It's over." Seeing him like this, Deborah stepped forward to help him up.

When she leaned over to help, Rong Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the scenery in Deborah's open neckline...

He turned his gaze away in embarrassment.

But in the next second, he suddenly felt a little regretful - I haven't seen anything clearly yet...

After sitting up with Deborah's help, Rong Guang asked, "What about the score?"

"3:2, Bayern Munich won."

Rong Guang heaved a sigh of relief.

If I worked so hard and lost the game in the end, it would be really shameful.

After winning the game, Rong Guang felt much more relaxed. Looking at Deborah, he suddenly remembered something: "Aren't you in Munich?"

"I came here when I saw you passed out on the field," Deborah said.

"What time is it?" Rong Gu looked around, the ward was drawn with thick curtains, and the outside couldn't be seen at all, even the outside light couldn't come in, and the light was still on in the ward.So Rong Guang didn't know whether it was day or night.

But he thinks it should be night now.After all, the game is also at night...

"It's ten o'clock in the morning, the next day."

Deborah's answer surprised him: "So..."

He thought it was inappropriate to say it late, and it was wrong to say it early.

Deborah got up and went to the side of the bed and opened the curtains, and with a bang, the sun outside poured in.

Huang Derongguang couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

It took a while for his eyes to adjust to the brightness.

"Has the snow stopped?" Rong Guang squinted his eyes and looked out the window, he could clearly see the blue sky, white clouds, and bright sunshine.

"Well, it's sunny." As soon as Deborah finished speaking, she heard rustling voices behind her. She turned her head and saw Rong Guang throwing off the quilt and about to get off the bed.

She quickly turned around and went back to help.

"No, I can do it myself. I don't have a broken leg..."

Even though Rong Guang said so, Deborah still grabbed his arms and shoulders, helped him out of the bed, and walked to the sidelines.

Rong Guang looked outside through the window, and the snow had indeed stopped, but there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, reflecting the sunlight in the sky, which was a bit dazzling.

"It rained all night yesterday, and it stopped in the morning." Deborah said.

Rong Guang wanted to open the window to take a breath of fresh air, but was stopped by Debris: "You haven't recovered from your cold yet."

"I don't feel dizzy anymore. I'm no different from normal except that I'm not very strong." Rong Guang retorted.

"That won't work either." Deborah shook her head resolutely, unmoved. "Don't look at the sun outside, but it's actually very cold outside. You don't wear much now. After you open the window, you will be blown by the cold wind, and your cold will get worse."

When Deborah said this, Rong Guang looked at Deborah's face, and found that her two eye sockets were a bit dark, and she looked like she hadn't slept well.

"Okay, I'll just take a look." Rong Guang gave up the idea of ​​continuing to open the window.

"Magate asked me to tell you that you don't need to participate in the upcoming league games or training, and take a good rest for a few days." Deborah continued.

"Where's the team?" Rong Guang asked.

"They all went back. They went back that night. They wanted to see you, but they were stopped by Hoeness..."

Rong Guang nodded: "Well, I just have a cold, so there's no need to come and see me."

Deborah suddenly said, "I'm sorry, Ron."

Rong Guang turned to look at Deborah in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't find out in time that you had a cold..."

Rong Guang looked at Deborah with the expression of looking at an alien, making Deborah unable to continue talking.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Do you have a fever too?" Rong Guang asked back.

"You just have a fever!" Deborah said angrily, she was trying to show her kindness to him with great difficulty, his attitude is really annoying!
"I have a fever..." Rong Guang nodded.

Deborah rolled her eyes, what is there to say to this child who has no interest at all?

Seeing Deborah turning her head away angrily, Rong Guang touched her nose.

The atmosphere just now suddenly changed a bit, the background music has changed, okay?
It made him really uncomfortable, but now he is much more comfortable... The previous Deborah really shocked him, thinking that she was transformed by aliens, but now this is the normal Deborah he is familiar with...

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With Rong Guang's fever gone, there was no need to stay in the hospital any longer.

In the afternoon, Deborah went through the discharge procedures for Rong Guang, and then they flew back to Munich on the evening flight.

The next morning, Rong Guang got up at six o'clock, changed his clothes, and went out for morning exercises as usual.

But when he just opened the door of his bedroom, he saw Deborah leaning on the opposite door frame, looking at him with her arms folded.

"Morning, Deborah, why are you so early today?" Rong Guang greeted Deborah nonchalantly.

"What are you going to do?" Deborah ignored Rong Guang's greeting to him, but looked at him and asked.

"Morning exercise." Rong Guang said.

"Are you dying?" Deborah said, frowning.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"Cold and fever and exercise, you are not afraid of myocarditis? You worked so hard in the game and didn't have any problems because you were unlucky. But that doesn't mean you are lucky every time!" Deborah said sternly, "Go back to sleep, you don't need to train. Magath has already said that he will give you a holiday, and he won't sign up for the weekend league."

"Why? I think I'm better..." Rong Guang refused.

Deborah stared at her eyes: "You are a patient now! A patient should be obedient!"

Rong Guang wanted to refute, but this sentence suddenly seemed familiar, so he thought for a while—it seemed to be what he said to Deborah after she fell ill...

It's a real newspaper...

"Okay..." Rong Guang sighed, then turned and went back to his room.

Back in his room, Rong Guang snorted: Do you think I can't get out?I'll slip away later, you won't stay at the door all the time, will you?

Thinking of this, Rong Guang now does sit-ups in his bedroom to warm up.

Five minutes later, he tiptoed open the door, intending to sneak out.

But as soon as the door was opened, Deborah was still leaning against the opposite door frame.After seeing him, a sarcastic smile appeared on her face.

"Uh……"

"Go back to sleep," Deborah told him coldly.

Rong Guang had no choice but to retreat and close the bedroom door.

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Rong Guang couldn't find a chance to slip out in the end. After fighting wits and courage with Debora, he had no choice but to give up.

As a result, after breakfast, he sat on the sofa, looked around, and then sighed: "It's so boring! What can't you train me to do?"

Deborah came out after washing the dishes, saw him like this, and said, "Watching TV, surfing the Internet, sleeping... You have a lot of things to do. Don't you know how to live without training?"

"I'm not interested in those." Rong Guang spread his hands. "I just want to train."

He and Deborah played their temper, like a few years old children.

"Are you a workaholic?" Seeing him like this, Deborah couldn't laugh or cry.

"What workaholic? I just want to move my body..." Rong Guang ignored it.

Deborah snapped her fingers: "Isn't it easy to move your body?"

"Ah?" Rong Guang didn't react.

"Come with me to the supermarket." Deborah said in an unquestionable tone.

"I'm not going!" Rong Guang replied firmly.

"Aren't you going to move your body?"

"I'm not talking about such a method of activity."

"Two choices, one is to go to the supermarket with me, the other is to stay at home." Deborah raised two fingers.

Rong Guang ignored her, lying on the sofa without saying a word.

In fact, in his heart, he was planning his own wishful thinking - Deborah seems to be going to the supermarket, and when she goes to the supermarket... I can sneak out!
So he waited patiently.

As an excellent striker, the most important thing is to be patient, hehe, I am very good at this aspect!
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Five minutes later, Rong Guang saw Deborah sitting down on the sofa, turned on the TV, and seemed to have no intention of leaving, so he asked, "Aren't you going to the supermarket? Why don't you leave?"

Deborah smiled and said, "We are going together, not me alone."

Rong Guang rolled his eyes.

"Do you want to go to the supermarket?" Deborah asked.

"I don't want to!"

"Oh." Deborah replied, and continued to watch her own TV, first of all very leisurely.

But Rong Guang next to him was a little restless.

He got up and went back to his bedroom.

After a few minutes, he opened the door and found that Deborah was still sitting on the sofa. When he heard the door open, he raised his head and looked over.

"What's the matter?" she asked again.

"No, nothing." Rong Guang turned around and went back to his room.

(End of this chapter)