[Football] In the name of the team doctor

Lin Wei glanced around, needless to say how luxurious the decoration in the room was, it was the kind that he could not even afford to live for a few nights with his annual salary.

At such an impatient moment, how could Chris have the mood to listen to him chatting, one arm was around his waist, and the other hand was on the back of his head, shackling him in his arms, not letting him He hides: "Behave well and I will explain it to you."

He talked about letting others behave well, but in fact, he was the one who worked hard all night, and his physical strength was limited. It was already a face for Lin Wei to be able to accompany him to have a good time.

Although his body was extremely exhausted, Lin Wei was pretending to be troubled, but in fact he was not sleeping soundly. The people next to him obviously noticed this, and wrapped him in his arms, and from time to time, whispered a few words of comfort in his ear. .

Before dawn, Lin Wei woke up in a daze. His consciousness had been awakened but his body could not move. He struggled for a while before he fully regained consciousness.

He glanced at the time. It was less than six o'clock. He had to go home and lie on the sofa obediently before Teacher Tang woke up. Things get bigger.

Gently moving away the arm around the waist, the person beside him was sleeping soundly, Lin Wei put on his clothes lightly, before leaving, he opened the closet and took a look.

From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, even hats, bags and accessories are all available.Lin Wei took a general look at the clothes in this cabinet. He seemed to have hardly seen Chris wear them. Some of them looked like formal clothes, or dresses that he would only wear on certain occasions.

He glanced back at the sleeping man, then gently closed the closet, went to the living room, took his boyfriend's car keys, opened the door and left.

It was less than 06:30 when I got home, the door was open, the living room was brightly lit, and my mother was sitting on the sofa and reciting a copy of "Binhu Neurology" silently.

Lin Wei walked into the room as if nothing had happened, and said hello casually: "Mom, why did you get up so early today, don't you usually sleep until eight o'clock?"

Teacher Tang looked up at him: "Get up to drink some water and find that you are not there. I will sit here and wait for you. Where have you been?"

"I went out for a morning run," Dr. Xiaolin lied without blushing, put the car keys in the pocket behind his buttocks calmly, and then began to change the subject, "I'm retired, why are you still reciting this?" Yeah, you don't teach the basics."

"I found it under the coffee table. You came back just after I recited the pulse." Teacher Tang has always been elegant and gentle. Although she had a smile on her face, the meaning behind her words sent chills down her son's spine.

According to the order, you have to memorize the Xianmai at least halfway through. If your mother doesn’t sit here for an hour, it will take at least 10 to [-] minutes. Lin Wei doesn’t have the habit of running in the morning when he grows up. It’s five o’clock. It's even more unprecedented to clock up and run.

Lin Wei suddenly remembered that last night he had specifically told Mr. Tang that the team had no practice this morning, and he would sleep until he woke up naturally, so he told his mother not to call him.

Now Dr. Xiao Lin really felt a little guilty, and explained superfluously: "I suddenly woke up at five o'clock and couldn't sleep. I was sweating all over, so I went to take a bath first."

Before Tang Yao could react, he immediately grabbed the t-shirt he usually wore to sleep and slipped into the bathroom.

Before the restorative training in the afternoon, Lin Wei stood in the gym and discussed with the coaching staff the recovery of the injured: "Marcelo doesn't have to wait until the Champions League match against Tottenham, he can train with the team now, and he will meet with the team in three days. He can also play in Getafe's league."

Zidane didn't speak, his eyes were wrinkled, he turned his head to look at his old partner David Bertoni: "What do you say?"

Betoni laughed and shrugged: "With little V here, what else do we have to worry about?"

Zidane nodded: "It seems that I made the right decision to ask you to stop him from the airport."

"Not only do you have a good eye for players, but you also have a unique eye for team doctors."

Lin Wei quietly listened to the assistant coach's rainbow fart, and then continued: "Like Marcelo, Karim's semimembranosus injury has also healed and he can play in the game."

"Where's Daniel?" Zidane asked Carvajal, and looked at Lin Wei with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"It's a bit tricky," Lin Wei said honestly. "Now that the hematoma has disappeared, I'm trying to find a way to restore his ligament as soon as possible, but if the injury of the anterior cruciate ligament does not get enough time to recover, it may affect his entire career. In his career, he will usually be out for at least two months with his injuries."

"And then?" Zidane also knew that because he was worried about the current injury problems of the team, he gave Lin Wei an impossible problem. The kid didn't oppose him at the time, and he fully agreed. Now it's up to him I was in a good mood, and I had the courage to present the facts and reason.

"I try to make him come back in the game against Atletico Madrid," Lin Wei looked at Zidane, blinked and added, "Is it possible?"

This kid has strong business ability, is responsible for work, has a delicate mind, and is so cute. He really likes it more and more. Compared with the few spoiled and spoiled fools at home, I really wish that this is my own, and I like it so much.

Zidane patted him on the shoulder: "Of course."

At this time, someone came in from outside the gym, walked past them with the wind, and when passing behind Lin Wei, suddenly stretched out his arms and strangled his neck: "Coach, my knees are a little uncomfortable, I want Xiao V to see look."

Chris's voice was still lingering in Qizu's ears, and the person standing with Qian had disappeared.

The president randomly found a treatment bed and sat on it, put his legs on the edge of the bed, Lin Wei put his hands on it and made a rough palpation. He smiled and said, "Did I behave well last night?"

He was talking about tigers and wolves, but luckily there was no one around.

Chris snorted coldly and asked him back, "What do you say?"

"I feel it's ok."

Chris glanced at her from top to bottom: "It's not bad, it's not bad to run in the middle of the night, or it's not bad to drive my car away and leave me alone in the hotel."

The training was about to start over there, Lin Wei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he took a step closer and whispered: "You still owe me an explanation about your hotel room."

Chris pushed him away and stood up: "Then you come and ask me tonight, it's still that room."

10月14号，西甲联赛第8轮皇马客场挑战赫塔菲，克里斯和本泽马的进球帮助球队2比1战胜对手。

The result is satisfactory, but the process is very worrying, because someone was injured again, and this person is none other than Bell who has been resting for nearly five months since last season and only returned to the game this season.

When Lin Wei saw him sitting on the grass, he felt an indescribable tension in his heart. Not only him, but the entire coaching team and staff looked solemn.

This Mr. [-] million spends most of the season off in a year, and he may not spend as much time on the football field as he does on the golf course.

Worrying is worrying. As a team doctor, when a player is injured, it is Lin Wei's job responsibility to treat him on the spot.

He did a general inspection, and it was most likely that the old injury of the right soleus muscle had recurred again, but he seemed quite optimistic at the time, and even waved at him, saying that he just had a leg cramp.

Two days later, the results of the examination came out. As Lin Wei expected, the Great Sage's already scarred soleus muscle was strained again, and each time became more serious and more difficult to deal with.

The whole team, including the head coach Zidane, seems to have become numb to this, and even Bell himself seems to no longer have too much emotional fluctuations.

Lin Wei had no other choice, so let's treat him. Fortunately, although the treatment plan for the Great Sage after he was dealt with once before was not considered cooperative, it was not considered resisting either.

Lin Wei never suggested weight loss to him again. Now it seems that no matter whether he loses his own weight or not, the scars formed after repeated muscle strains already exist, and it is almost impossible to restore it to the original state.

Since Real Madrid double-killed Barcelona at the beginning of the season and won the Spanish Super Cup, they have been "backing" all the way, and everything seems to be very difficult.Before the Champions League group match with Tottenham, he almost overturned in the league again.

Facing last season's newly promoted Girona, they almost lost 1 to 2 away to their opponents. Fortunately, at the last moment, Chris stood up and saved the team with two goals in 10 minutes. The key man who became Real Madrid, and told the world with his actions, who is the real Real Madrid brother.

However, Real Madrid cannot count on Chris's personal ability to turn defeat into victory every time, and it is impossible for the goddess of luck to favor them every time.

Four days later, at White Hart Lane, Zidane and his Real Madrid were taught by Tottenham led by Pochettino. Although Chris scored a goal, he was unable to turn the tide. Los Blancos lost a clean 1 away game than 3.

Another year of public outcry began, and fans joked that watching Real Madrid games now requires quick-acting heart-relief pills at all times.

Those with poorer psychological endurance continued to use the mocking mode, crazily dissing Zidane, telling him to dismiss get out of class quickly, saying that his previous results were all due to inheriting the legacy of Mourinho and Ancelotti. Not worthy of a giant like Real Madrid.

If this result continues until next year, the Big Four will really be empty.

At the regular meeting of the coaching staff, everyone reported their work, and then began to arrange the next work plan around how to change the status quo.

Apart from reporting on the work of the medical team, Lin Wei rarely speaks at meetings, especially in terms of the team's tactics and future development.

Just when he was about to say something, someone suddenly came to the chairman's office and called Lin Wei away, saying that he needed to communicate with him about some equipment problems in the medical center under construction.

Therefore, Lin Wei thought about the question repeatedly and carefully for several months, and was interrupted at the moment before he finally got up the courage to ask it.