[Football] In the name of the team doctor

It was past twelve o'clock in the evening when the two returned home. In fact, after each game, the club will prepare fruit and food for the players to replenish their energy.But because of losing the game today, Chris didn't eat much, not even a banana.

The chef had already left, and it wasn't time to eat at this point, but Lin Wei was really hungry, so he was going to the kitchen to make something for himself.

He can make a sandwich to deal with it casually, but now his boyfriend is going to eat the fifth meal of the day. after the game.

Lin Wei looked at his face, which was obviously thinner than this time last year. His current weight is only 75 kg, which is a full 10 kg less than last year.

Although this is of great help to enhance physical fitness, reduce injuries and prolong professional life, the process is extremely painful. Not everyone can have a 32-year-old physique at the age of 23. Whether it is excessive physical training or almost Strict diet control is very unbearable.

At the beginning, Lin Wei would stand on the sidelines of the training field and watch him constantly challenge his physical limits under the guidance of Pintus. Later, he found that the "masochistic" enjoyed it, but he, the "bystander", felt very distressed. Then I just stopped watching it.

The food was simple, green salad, ham, steak and eggs, with a plate of cut fruit on the side.

Usually there are always people with various topics, but today I didn't talk much during the whole meal.

He didn't speak, Lin Wei just sat quietly at the side, cleared the table after eating, and went back to the kitchen to be busy for a while.

When he came back, Chris was still leaning on the sofa looking at his phone.Lin Wei used to sit next to him, and accidentally saw a piece of news on the screen, the title was a bit scary-"Princess Sea Butt Celebrates the Lore of Real Madrid's Giant Butt Lettering Congratulations to Messi for 500 Goals".

The picture below is even more horrifying. The female model is kneeling with her back to the camera, wearing Messi’s No. 10 jersey on her upper body and a thong on her lower body. The word “500” is written with a red marker on her out-of-balance butt .

Lin Wei frowned and glanced at his boyfriend, and Chris turned his head slightly to look at him: "Unhappy again?"

"No," Lin Wei shook his head and denied, "I just look a little disgusted, physiological."

Chris closed the news page with understanding, and scrolled down again. It was full of media fanfare touting the Argentines. The headlines were exaggerated one by one to attract attention. Some media even said that Messi only relied on this news. One game is enough to compete for this year's Ballon d'Or, not to mention that he also has the top scorer in La Liga, and maybe the La Liga champion.

Lin Wei took the phone from Chris, turned off the screen and put it on the tea table: "He did really well today, but you're not bad either."

Chris took his hand, squeezed his fingers and turned them lightly, without any purpose, as if he was playing with a small object that was in his hand.

Lin Wei put his hands on his shoulders, and found that there was a huge difference in physique. It was not an easy task to put his arms around his shoulders and let him lean into his arms.

Fortunately, his boyfriend is submissive now, he exerted a little force, and Chris lay down with his strength, resting his head on his lap.

"I don't want to lose, but I'm not afraid of losing, I just... don't want to lose to Barcelona."

Lin Wei touched the top of his head, and then touched his ears along his hair. There were still earrings on them, and Lin Wei couldn't figure out how to take them off after fiddling for a long time.

Seeing that the earlobe was pulled by himself and started to turn red, he let go of his hand resignedly: "If you don't want to lose, you have already lost. It's just a league game. Your goal is to be the champion. The national derby was already yesterday. Think about what will happen next." The game, the semi-final with Atletico Madrid."

Chris rubbed his face against his palm: "You really know how to comfort people."

For a while, Lin Wei couldn't figure out whether the words were complimenting him, so he continued his efforts and comforted him: "Don't worry, this year's Golden Globe will definitely be you, I promise."

Chris took off the earrings by himself: "What guarantee do you have?"

Lin Wei leaned down and kissed his forehead: "I promise with the wish I made with Santa Claus."

"..."

Chris hooked his neck and forcibly pulled his head down, bit his lips hard: "You really know how to comfort people."

Because of the intensive schedule, the first team has almost no rest time, and will return to Valdebebas to start training the next afternoon.

The players who played in the national derby last night were undergoing recovery training in the gym, and the players who did not play were practicing physical fitness on the training ground.

Lin Wei was going to stand in the gym for a while, but was called out by Zidane, and spent four to ten minutes basking in the sun by the side of the training ground.

Bell's inspection report came out, and Jamie felt that he couldn't handle it at all, so he showed it to Lin Wei.

Recurrence of old injuries and severe strains, the recovery period is at least 8-12 weeks.Calculating this time carefully, it seems that even the Champions League will not be able to catch up.

Bell has not been able to play a few games this entire season, especially after the winter break. He finally returned from injury and was suspended for two games due to a red card. After his comeback, he has not played in two games and lost to the Flounder muscle.

On the surface, he had an attitude of being used to injuries and suffering, and he didn't care about it, but in fact, anyone could see that his heart was still suffering, and sadness and unwillingness overflowed from his eyes.

Lin Wei heard him chatting with Jamie, expressing his love for the Welsh national team intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that the team doctor there understands him better.

Hearing these words from his mouth, Lin Wei had no thoughts or reactions, and walked away indifferently.

However, he let the Great Sage go, but his leader did not intend to let him go.Zidane asked him to go to his office. Lin Wei took a closer look. Not only the head coach and his assistants were waiting for him there, but also the team leader Cindo and Florentino's assistants.

Lafayette is in a hurry. He spent [-] million to buy a superstar with a salary higher than Ronaldo. He has been recovering from injuries for most of this season, and judging from the current situation, he will continue to be injured.

Money is still a trivial matter. Bell is the successor of Real Madrid's new generation of leaders hand-picked by his old man. How can he carry the team if he has no chance to play?

So he specially sent his cronies to come to hold him accountable. Of course, he didn't dare to hold Zidane accountable. He mainly picked on the fault of the medical team. No matter how anyone's injury could be healed, especially Fernandez of the basketball team, he was so serious. The back injury can be cured if it is cured, but Bell's minor injury can't be cured?

Lin Wei couldn't answer this question, stood there for a long time, then blinked, and almost blurted out, "Only those who are obedient can be cured, and those who are not obedient can't be cured."

Fortunately, he also has an idol as a backer, and Zidane answered this question for him: "Now the medical team is also working hard to find a solution to the recurrence of Bell's old injury, but this is very complicated, it takes time, and it requires the cooperation of Bell and the medical team." .”

The confidant pretended not to understand what the head coach said, but just conveyed Lafayette's instructions, hoping that the medical team would pay attention to Bell's injury, let him recover as soon as possible, and must catch up with the Champions League final.

What this means is that the Champions League semi-finals have not yet been played, and plans for the finals have already begun.

A stubborn and extremely out-of-group person, although his strength is not bad, his private life has no bad habits, and he never arrives late or leaves early for training games, but it is hard to understand that he can be known as an unstable player in a locker room safely. The team stayed for four years.Without Florentino behind him to back him up, why should he be so confident.

Lin Wei returned to the medical room and poured himself a glass of ice water to reduce the fire.Bell is receiving Jamie's treatment outside, lying leisurely on the treatment bed, watching golf-related videos on his mobile phone.

Lin Wei put down the cup in his hand, picked up a stack of materials, tore off his usual approachable and gentle face, put it in his pocket, and walked over with a stern and serious expression.

He stood in front of Bell's treatment bed without saying a word, raised his hand and knocked on the ultrashort wave treatment device next to him, and said to Jamie in a cold voice: "Withdraw. '

Bell raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Wei nodded slightly: "It's a little thing."

"Go ahead."

"I made a new treatment plan for you, do you want to have a look at it?" Lin Wei handed over the information in his hand, "It doesn't matter whether you read it or not, we will start implementing it according to this from today."

Bell frowned, took the stack of papers and roughly turned two pages: "Didn't I say that I don't accept your weird treatment plans?"

"It's up to you." Lin Wei leaned down, leaned into his ear, and asked softly, "I'm also on a mission, please excuse me for being wronged."

"I……"

"Jaie, he said that it is inconvenient for him to turn over, so you come and help him."

Lin Wei ignored his verbal protests and asked Jamie to control him. A cotton swab dipped in iodophor was used to sterilize the surface of the corresponding acupuncture points. The speed at which the needles were inserted made Jamie feel like he was watching a Chinese martial arts movie with fantasy. The color kind.

Lin Wei took the electroacupuncture device and quickly installed it. When adjusting the intensity, he would patiently wait for his patients to adapt, and increase it bit by bit. Today, he adjusted the intensity step by step according to the maximum intensity that ordinary people can bear.

Then he told Jamie: "Don't do massage, use strong aurora and interference electric analgesia, and start manual therapy two days later, with warm and low frequency waves."

In Jamie's impression, Lin Wei has always been a person who speaks slowly and always has a soft smile. Today is the first time he has seen such a serious and stern look.

Bell was lying on the treatment bed, with several acupuncture needles pierced into his calf, all of which were connected to the treatment device next to him. Dare to make a sound.

When Lin Wei returned to his office, Xu Jie also followed in: "What stimulated you today?"

"It's nothing." Lin Wei looked out the window. This feeling of being controlled by others made him uncomfortable. "According to Lafayette, Bell's injury must be healed before the Champions League final."

Xu Jie asked in surprise, "Why, did Real Madrid get a ticket to the Champions League final?"

"Maybe this is another oral order from Lafayette, it has nothing to do with us."

Xu Jie looked at him worriedly: "You were so tough just now, don't be afraid that he will sue. One hundred million is still Euros, and the entire medical team package is not worth one percent of his worth."

"Let's go, big deal..."

What followed was angry words, which Lin Wei swallowed back in time.