Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

The old professor collected the inspection sheets spread out on the table one by one, put them in a bag, and handed them to Karin.

"Ms. Karin, the situation is just as I analyzed just now. Compared with a month ago, Jamie's condition has deteriorated again, and the cancer cells have spread throughout his body. I have to tell you with a heavy heart that your son's life expectancy may be less than three years old. It's been a month."

Karin trembled all over, and her body was limp. If it wasn't for Zanetti's support behind her, Karin almost fell off the chair.

Ye Chen couldn't stand it anymore, he said to the doctor:

"Professor, the Central Hospital of Milan is the best hospital in Italy. Is there no way to save Jamie? Don't worry, medical expenses are not a problem. Club Inter Milan will pay for all of Jamie's treatment expenses."

Ye Chen glanced at Zanetti, and continued to say to the doctor: "If it's not enough, I will personally fund all of Jamie's follow-up treatment expenses."

The old professor's glasses were on the lower part of his nose, and he raised his eyes to look at Ye Chen.

"Boy, it's not about money. I'm 60 years old and have practiced medicine for over 35 years. I can tell you that with the current level of medical technology, cancer is still an incurable disease. Jamie's disease is caused by genetic problems. , and his condition has reached an advanced stage, even if he is sent to the United States, which has the most advanced medical level in the world, he will be unable to recover, I can be sure of this."

"How do you know if you don't try it? Jamie is only 8 years old. He is so young and doesn't understand anything. He still wants to play football at the Meazza Stadium. Professor, please work harder and say Maybe a miracle will happen!"

Zanetti patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, signaling him to stop talking.

"Thank you, Professor, thank you," Karin recovered, tears streaming down her face, "Let's go."

on the corridor.

Zanetti hugged Karin to comfort her,

"Let the child live happily in the last three months. I will discuss it with the doctor later. If Jamie's physical condition allows, I will arrange for Jamie to kick off in the middle circle for the game against AC Milan on the weekend. Forget it But the child has a wish."

"Thank you, thank you Inter Milan Club for caring about Jamie, you are all good people, as Inter Milan fans, we are content!"

"By the way, such a big thing happened, where is the father of the child, why didn't he see him?" Zanetti asked.

Karin shook her head slowly and sighed, revealing the sadness in the world.

"We divorced very early. I brought up Jamie alone. Jamie is the whole of my life. He is an angel given to me by God."

"In order for him to receive a better education, I closed the small coffee shop in my hometown of Genoa. Three years ago, I brought him to Milan alone, where I worked as a cashier in a supermarket and barely survived."

"After Jamie was diagnosed with cancer, I spent all my savings. I only hope that my son will get better, but..."

Karin suddenly crossed herself on her chest.

"God, please let Jamie live longer..."

Inside Jamie's ward.

Julia is cleaning.

She belongs to the eyes of the living people.

Seeing that Jamie's medicine bottles were in a mess, he arranged the bottles and arranged them neatly on the table.

I will also stand on the chair, install a hook that has fallen from the inside of the curtain box, and connect it to the curtain that has drooped at a corner.

Karin's accompanying bed, quilt and mattress are a bit messy.

The mother was exhausted physically and mentally for her son, so she probably didn't have the heart to clean up.

Julia quickly tidied up the accompanying bed and put the folded quilt on the pillow.

She picked up the vacuum cleaner again, worried that the noise would wake Jamie up, so she adjusted the sound to the lowest level to suck up the dust on the ground.

For the convenience of her work, she took off Inter Milan's long-sleeved training clothes, revealing tight short sleeves, then picked up a Karin's red headband from the table, tied her hair up and tied it behind her head.

A beautiful oval face, golden under the sun.

The soft sunlight in the afternoon is projected on the ground through the large glass windows of the ward.

It also shines on Julia's body, reflecting her graceful shadow on the ground, her arms are like slender lotus roots.

Julia knew in her heart that for a patient with terminal cancer, there was not much the club could do.

Julia just wanted to do her part, to clean up the house so that Jamie and Karin could live comfortably.

She worked harder and harder, and couldn't help humming a song softly.

"Look at the golden sun rising in the east"

"It shines brightly"

"Shining on our thriving village"

"Let the beautiful flowers bloom and bloom together"

"La la la la, our beautiful village"

In the brisk song, Julia finally finished cleaning.

She sat on the chair, wiped the thick beads of sweat on her forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Sister Julia, your singing voice is really beautiful, like the larks on the eaves of our hometown Genoa are calling!"

Little Jamie sat up with a smile on his face.

Julia quickly covered her mouth, "Jamie, did my sister wake you up?"

Jamie is still laughing, "When I was in my hometown, my mother also liked to sing to me. Her singing voice is as beautiful as yours! But since my mother brought me to Milan three years ago, she has been busy every day. People sang to me."

Julia blinked her eyes and said to Jamie, "It's okay, my sister will come to see you every week and sing to you, okay?"

Jamie nodded happily, "Okay, don't lie to me!"

The two chatted for a while, and Jamie suddenly said: "Sister Julia, can you give me an Inter Milan jersey, I want to wear an Inter Milan jersey to sleep."

When Julia and her team came to the hospital, they didn't bring their jerseys.

"Didn't Brother Ye Chen give you a jersey?"

"My mother received the wardrobe at home for me. I kept telling her to bring it back to me. I want to wear it, but my mother said that she was worried about leaving me for too long, so she didn't go home to get it."

Jamie's long eyelashes drooped, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face,

Julia scratched her head, thinking of something.

She got up and opened her backpack.

He saw the jersey Ye Chen gave him.

Julia's salary is not high, she did not buy a house in Milan, and has been living in the training base dormitory provided by the club.

After washing the jersey that Ye Chen gave her yesterday, she dared not hang it on the wall for fear that her roommate would see it and snatch it away.

Julia can't beat her big, rude teammates!

It can only be carefully hidden in the backpack.

She looks at the jersey.

At that moment she hesitated.

This is the off-field jersey that Ye Chen personally gave him, and she finally got it from Inter Milan's locker room.

If Marotta and Zanetti did not agree, it would be impossible for outsiders to follow into the locker room.

However, after a brief hesitation, Julia still gave Jamie Ye Chen's final jersey.

"Little Jamie, my sister has Ye Chen's No. 29 jersey here, give it to you."

Jamie took the jersey and shouted with joy!

"I have Brother Ye Chen's jersey again, it's great!"

Julia pressed her long fingers against Jamie's small mouth.

"Hide the jersey under the quilt. Before we leave, you can't tell mom, otherwise mom will criticize little Jamie, understand?"

Jamie nodded quickly, and stuffed Ye Chen's jersey under his buttocks, pressing tightly.

As soon as he was tucked into the quilt, Karin, Zanetti and Ye Chen opened the door and came in.

Karin was surprised when she saw the brand-new ward.

After learning that Julia did it, her eyes turned red again, and she gave Julia a deep hug, "You are such a kind girl, Julia."

Jamie said to Ye Chen: "Brother Ye Chen, can you promise me a request?"

"Huh? You said."

"We played AC Milan at home on the weekend, but unfortunately I can't go to Mea to check the ball. Promise me, you must win and beat your opponents hard. Let them see who is the boss of Milan City!"

Jamie clenched his fists tightly, raised his hands high, and yelled "huh"!

This cute appearance amused everyone present.

Ye Chen walked over and touched Jamie's bald head.

"Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise brother one thing."

"We won the Milan Derby, you must listen to your mother, treat your illness with peace of mind, hint to eat, go to bed early and get up early, okay?"

Jamie nodded solemnly like an adult, "Okay, this is our men's promise, I promise you!"

Ye Chen held Jamie's little hand.

It is a pale hand.

Because of chemotherapy, Jamie lost the skin color that Jamie should have at his age.

Looking at the little life in front of him who was about to die in three months, Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a burst of blood burst out of his body!

This blood flowed through Ye Chen's hand and passed into Jamie's body.

Jamie's cold palm held by Ye Chen became warm and rosy.

There were even hot beads of sweat on his forehead!

"Wow, Brother Ye Chen, your hands are so hot!"

Jamie withdrew his hand and looked at him in surprise.

"Thank you, optimistic little Jamie." Ye Chen's eyes became firmer, "You gave me strength that I never had before, thank you, child!"