[Football] In the name of the team doctor

All eyes were on the row where Lin Wei and Ramos were sitting. The captain was caught off guard just now, and Lin Wei couldn't dodge it. The leg near him was dirty, but he didn't mind it at all. Without even taking a second look, when Lu Xi delivered the tissue, he handed it to Ramos at the first time.

"What happened to Sergio?" Zidane came up and asked.

Lin Wei shook his head lightly, expressing that he was still unclear.He patiently waited for Ramos to recover, and passed him another bottle of mineral water.After a while, I asked, "Do you feel better now?"

Ramos waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. Lin Wei knew that it was impossible to be fine when he saw his pale face, and helped him to lie down in the last row of the team bus, which is also the most spacious seat, and then asked : "Where is the discomfort?"

Ramos pointed to the middle of the upper abdomen: "It may be acute gastroenteritis."

Lin Wei didn't press the painful part immediately, but started from the lower left abdomen, slowly counterclockwise, and asked the doctor while gently pressing and sliding: "When did it start?"

Ramos replied: "After getting in the car."

"is it?"

A light rhetorical question made Ramos feel a little embarrassed, as if lying in front of Lin Wei would be easily seen through by him, so he had to answer honestly: "It was a little in the morning, and it got worse and worse after getting in the car. "

"Are there any other symptoms besides pain and vomiting?"

"No." Ramos replied without thinking.

Lin Wei knew that his "no" was not true, but he was not in a hurry to expose it, and continued to ask in his usual soft tone, "Are you dizzy?"

"No." Lin Wei looked at him with a smile, until Ramos was embarrassed by him, then blinked and turned his head inward, "A little bit."

Zidane knocked on the back of the seat in the front row, the sound was not loud, but it made everyone quiet down: "Be cooperative, the game is about to start, you are the captain, you can't have any accidents on the field."

Lin Wei was not affected by the harshness of the head coach's tone. His palpation was still unhurried, especially the closer to the pain site, the more gentle and careful it was. When it touched Ramos' stomach, His body felt visibly tense.

Lin Wei continued to ask: "Have you ever eaten out recently, and have you been exposed to unhygienic food?"

"No."

He overturned his previous diagnosis of "acute gastroenteritis". From the symptoms to the current medical history, he didn't look like it: "Have you ever had a gastroscopy before?"

Ramos replied simply: "No."

At this time, the team bus had already entered the scope of the new San Mames stadium and was about to stop at the dedicated channel for players to enter the stadium.

Lin Wei touched his radial artery with three fingers for half a minute. This is a standard method of pulse diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine. Except for Xu Jie and Lu Xi, everyone else showed doubts.

Lin Wei finally asked Ramos to stick out his tongue to take a look. Although the captain felt very strange, he still asked him to do what he said. At this time, sister Lu Xi, who also has a strong background in Chinese medicine, also came over to take a look, and then looked at Xiang Lin Wei put a hand on her shoulder before she could speak.

Lin Wei made a request that made the girl blush, but the people next to her didn't know why she blush: "Go, pour the captain a cup of the longan red date tea in your thermos."

In fact, most of the time, stomach pain is the same as dysmenorrhea. No matter whether it is wolfberry or brown sugar in the thermos, drinking some warm water can always relieve it.

When a problem arises, it must be a solution. Zidane had already started discussing with his two assistants when Lin Wei checked Ramos. If Ramos really couldn't persist in the game, should he let Danilo play? Whether to play Coentrao or not depends on whether they want Marcelo or Carvajal at centre-back.

Because he didn't want to be photographed by reporters and make a big fuss, Ramos didn't let anyone help him after getting out of the car. Enduring the severe pain in his stomach, he walked into the player tunnel meticulously and quickly.

Lin Wei has been following behind him, carefully observing his every move. If it wasn't because of his carefulness that he noticed his abnormality, Lin Wei believed that their captain would be able to maintain this nonchalant attitude until the game, and even finished the normal game. .

Before entering the locker room, Xu Jie and Lu Xi leaned over from left to right, and the former asked: "how, can the two Bian Que diagnose what disease is causing it? Convulsions, gastroenteritis or gastric ulcer ?”

Lu Xi gave him a blank look: "Bian Que only has a pair of eyes comparable to roentgen lines, but he can't turn into a fiberscope."

Lin Wei walked quickly to the locker room: "Now what the head coach most wants to hear is definitely not what kind of illness the captain has, but whether the current problem can be solved, and how to solve it?"

Xu Jie has studied pure Western medicine since he was an undergraduate. Apart from painkillers, he couldn't think of any quick and good solutions. Could it be possible to change the coaching staff?

After thinking about it, Lin Wei could do such a controversial thing as asking Zidane to replace Ronaldo, who was not injured at the time, when the score was behind. It is not impossible for the head coach to replace the captain before going on the field. .

Lin Wei turned his head and looked at Lu Xi on the other side with a smile: "I'm curious whether our thinking is the same."

The girl was standing at the door. Usually it was not convenient for her to enter the dressing room at this time, so she took out a board of acupuncture needles from her bag and put them between the index finger and middle finger, shaking at Lin Wei: "I think Should be about the same.”

Just as Lin Wei walked into the dressing room, he was pulled unexpectedly. Looking back, it turned out to be his boyfriend who hadn't spoken to him for a long time. It was a little fresh, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc unconsciously: "Wait a minute, I'll Take care of the captain's affairs."

Chris shoved a stack of things into his arms angrily: "Go and change your clothes."

Lin Wei looked down at his trousers. His attention had been on Ramos the whole time, and he hadn't noticed it all the way. Only now did he realize that his trousers were so dirty that he could pass through the media and the crowds of fans as if nothing had happened. The passage, and the strange eyes of the stadium staff when they cast him.

The jacket is okay, but the pants should be changed. Lin Wei took the clothes and thanked him, then turned and went to the physical therapist next to him.

After all, no member of the coaching staff or medical team brought spare clothes during the game. The training clothes belonged to his boyfriend, and Lin Wei wore them one size too big. The key was that the letters "cr" were embroidered on the lower left corner.

He could only hope that the reporters outside were too far away to notice this detail.

He came out after changing his pants, and found that the locker room was unusually quiet. Ramos was lying on the bench, before he could change his clothes. The other players had already changed into their training clothes. Zidane told them not to gather around here. The assistant coach took them to the field to start training.

Lin Wei asked Xu Jie to call Lu Xi in, and when he turned around, he found that Zidane was looking at him: "I want a definite answer, whether Sergio can play today."

Lin Wei didn't give an answer right away, but now he weighed it in his heart, Ramos's is obviously not a general stomachache, drinking more hot water will help.Even if you take ibuprofen for this kind of severe pain, it will take half an hour to take effect, and regardless of whether the time can catch up, even if the drug itself affects the players, it is impossible for Ramos to insist on playing after taking ibuprofen Contest.

After thinking about it, Lu Xi's judgment is correct. The only effective way to relieve pain at present is acupuncture.

Lin Wei nodded and gave an affirmative answer: "Yes."

Zidane glanced at the time: "There is still an hour before the game starts, and you only have half an hour."

Lin Wei nodded: "Enough."

Zidane nodded, turned and walked out of the locker room.

Lin Wei turned his head and glanced at Lu Xi. The girl directly pulled Ramos's pants to the thighs. Xu Jie and Perez helped them both with iodophor and cotton swabs.

Lu Xi selected three acupoints Zusanli, Shangjuxu and Sanyinjiao. The needle insertion technique is completely different from Lin Wei's. It is like piercing a carrot. It looks light and soft and has a feminine beauty, but in fact the power contained in it can hold The hunk burst into tears.

The focus of this set of acupoints is Zusanli. As the lower He acupoint of the stomach, it is a special point for quick pain relief. While pulling and twisting to maintain the strong stimulation of the needle, it can also spare time to chat with Lin Wei: "Actually I'm not good at internal medicine."

Lin Wei chose Zhongwan on the stomach and Neiguan on the inner side of the wrist, and Zhongjiangni to relieve vomiting and relieve pain.He focused on the Zhongwan acupoint, and used a very special needling technique. The needle insertion and movement are very layered, and the movements are slow and fast, and he can advance and retreat freely.

"You don't need to be good at it, you're just..." He paused for half a second, as if he was thinking about what to say, and finally Xu Jie added for him, "Tool man."

At this moment, Ramos only felt the unparalleled pain from the place where the two of them murdered him, and the stomach discomfort was nothing compared to this.

The sweat on his forehead not only did not decrease, but tended to flow more and more. This is not the first time he has been needled by Lin Wei, but it is the first time he has felt such a distinctive feeling from the needle-pricked part .

He wanted to lift his finger to point to his upper abdomen, but the wrists of both hands were pierced with needles, as if they weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up at all.

Looking at his eyes, Lin Wei knew that he had something to say, so he asked softly, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

Ramos blinked, and didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment: "I feel like there is a fire at the place where you inserted the needle, as if it is about to burn."

Lin Wei stopped twirling and left the needle at the deepest point: "Now?"

"It's already burning."

Lu Xi turned his head and looked at him with an almost admiring look: "from now on, you are my idol."

"Don't dare," Lin Wei gave her a sneer, "Your idol is doing pre-match training outside."

Lu Xi blinked: "I don't mind having one more."