[Football] In the name of the team doctor

He is discussing with his son at home how they should dress up for tomorrow's dinner party so that they can become the brightest boys in the team.Mini Luo chooses among a bunch of outlandish clothes and outlandish accessories. He sits on the sofa and chats with his agent about work while looking at his phone.

"Then this ad is tentatively scheduled to be shot after the European Cup. You should take a look at the contract first, and sign it if you have no problem." Mendes handed the signing pen and documents to his old friend and client.

Jorge Mendes - a former video booth peddler, now the world's number one football agent.He has dealt with most of the biggest clubs in Europe, and the annual contract value is close to 10 billion US dollars, of which 100% falls into his own company.His clients include Ronaldo, Mourinho, Ronaldo, Pepe, Marcelo, Coentrao, De Gea, etc., nearly [-] players and coaches...

Just looking at the top few on this list, it is not difficult to guess that he has made a lot of money from Real Madrid's pocket.

Ronaldo has been friends with him for many years, and he is very grateful for his help in his career for so many years.When Mendes got married last year, Ronaldo not only served as the best man, but even bought an island near Greece as a gift to his manager.

The president took it and flipped straight to the end of the contract, and signed his name without even a pause: "You have read it and there is no problem, so I won't read it."

Mendes took the document and put it in his briefcase, and began to chat with him on another topic: "I heard from Ricky that your life has been very colorful recently."

"No, it's the league and the Champions League, and then there's the European Cup..." The president suddenly paused at this point, and when he raised his head from the phone screen, he smiled wildly, "I have a hunch that this year's Golden The ball award is mine."

Mendes sneered: "The only league championship you can count on has been snatched by you, what else can they compete with you?"

"I almost thought that this year was another year of no harvest, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect Zidane to come." Mendes also laughed along with him, and when he smiled, he remembered that something was wrong. What he wanted to discuss with him just now was not this issue, so he changed the subject again. Come back, "Real Madrid has a new team doctor this season, Chinese, and he looks pretty handsome."

"Little v? It's been on the hot search several times, and you haven't seen it before." The president casually leaned on the sofa again, raised his eyelids and glanced at his son, "Cris, I think that wig is pretty good, you can bring it here for dad .Yes, it’s the pink one, and the glasses, the round one.”

"Ricky said that you paid close attention to that team doctor, and asked him to go to the zoo with him, and asked him to stay at home."

At this time, Ricky just walked in from the outside. Hearing what Mendes said, he glanced at his boss again, and immediately denied, "I didn't say that."

"You did. You also said that Cris was interested in that team doctor."

"..."

When the two of them were arguing about whether Ricky had made a small report, the president sat aside and continued to play with his mobile phone, and suddenly saw an S that his teammate had just updated.The person they are discussing at the moment is reading a book in someone else's lens. Under the soft light, his side face looks focused and serene. On the balcony behind him, a full moon is in the sky. This picture is really beautiful.It would have been more perfect if the latter shot hadn't shown the book spread out on Varane's lap.

"What the hell?" The president suddenly sat up straight, startling the two of them, even Mini Luo stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked at his father curiously, "I'm going to the yard to make a phone call .”

As he said that, he walked out of the house barefoot, without even wearing shoes.

When the cell phone rang, Lin Wei happened to be taking notes on the blank space next to the page with a pen. He was a little displeased at the interruption of his train of thought, and then frowned, marked it with a bookmark, and closed the book.

That's right, the bookmark belongs to the same set as the one the president took away.

Lin Wei stood up and smiled at Varane on the bed: "I'm going out to answer the phone."

There was no one in the corridor. He pressed the call button, and the person on the other end of the phone asked him the first sentence: "Where are you now?"

It can be heard that the speaker's mood is fluctuating a little at the moment. Although his tone is restrained as much as possible, he still looks aggressive.

"At base, Rahael's injury was a little tricky, and I'm going to be with him all night."

"One night?" The president thought he had heard wrong.

"Yes, he needs to be iced and re-bandaged every hour." Lin Wei explained to him patiently, "I want to heal his injury as much as possible before the European Cup."

"You didn't stay with me all night when I was hurt." Someone who was full of aura just now has completely turned into a coquettish grievance, as if asking an adult "Why are other children There are sweets to eat, but I don't have" three-year-old baby.

"It's just not enough to stay with you all night." Lin Wei felt that they had stayed together long enough, "I added treatment to you in those two weeks, once in the morning and once in the afternoon, and you still want me to treat you 24 hours a day? Escort?"

"Yes, I think..."

"..." Lin Wei looked helplessly at the phone, "You think too much."

"Not much." Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his house, the president looked inside. Mendes packed up his things and stood up, apparently planning to leave, "Even if you have to apply ice to your patients every hour, you can Pay attention to rest."

"Ah."

Then neither of them spoke, and the two of them held their mobile phones for a long time to talk. The CEO sighed and asked suddenly: "How is the moonlight tonight?"

"Ah?" Lin Wei was stumped by this question. He was standing in the corridor, with rooms on both sides, without even a window, where to look at the moonlight, "I don't know."

The president is quite satisfied with this answer: "I don't think it's as beautiful as when we take a walk... Hang up, see you tomorrow."

"..."

The phone hung up just like when it was called, inexplicably.

In the yard, Mendes looked at his big client and worried: "Do you think about that small team doctor..." Did he really have that idea, but unfortunately the gold medal agent couldn't ask.

"Don't ask," the president casually leaned on the pillar, crossed his long legs, stared sideways at the blue light and shadow in the swimming pool and smiled, "I haven't thought it through yet, wait until I think about it." I'll tell you when it's clear."

Mendes looked at him sadly: "I have to pick up more business activities for you, so that you can meet more sexy girls with hot bodies, so that you won't be here all day long."

The president sent him to the gate and watched him get into the car. Mendes was still worried, and turned around to try to persuade him again.The president raised his chin and hooked his lips and asked him, "Are you annoying?"

Mendes opened the car door and sat on it: "You should return the bookmark, it's making a fuss."

The president watched his car turn from the path in front of his house to the main road of the community, and showed a smile that would charm many girls: "I won't, I'll take everything from him."

The muttering to himself sent a chill down Ricky's spine, and he watched him turn and walk back to the yard in a daze.

As expected, Lin Wei did what he said, and he applied ice packs to Varane every hour throughout the night.Varane was okay, he couldn't wake up right away, and he could sleep peacefully even with an ice pack on his skin.

It was not so easy for Lin Wei. It took him 10 minutes to remove the bandage, apply ice, wrap it up again, and raise his leg again.Take the time to lean on the sofa to record for half an hour, and then have to get up and repeat the action just now.

In the morning of the next day, when the president brought his son to the team dinner, the father and son seemed to be masturbating. One had pink curly hair, the other wore a scarf with a skull pattern, and very anime-style glasses. , It really is the most beautiful scenery of this base.

Lin Wei sat in the corner with a cup of coffee, his mental state was really not good.Varane is still lying in his room. Lin Wei asked him to brake for 24 hours, but he just lay on the bed and didn't go anywhere.

Mini Luo saw Lin Wei from a distance, and threw himself into his arms: "Brother V, aren't my glasses and scarf cool?"

Lin Wei touched his little head: "Yes, very cool."

Zidane organized this whole team BBQ mainly to enhance the interaction between players, coaches and the medical team.There are no fixed seats, and everyone brings their relatives to group freely, and start to divide the work and cooperate, and the relationship will naturally go further.

Lin Wei stayed with the father and son the whole time. What he didn't expect was that the president's hands-on ability was very strong, and he was really like a chef when he grilled meat, ordering himself to hand him this and that.

Mini Luo is in charge of directing from the side, some of this, some of that, a smear of sauce, turn over and smear a little more, and occasionally blow a rainbow fart: "Dad is so good, this chicken wing is so delicious, it looks like It looks delicious."

Chef Luo was a little lost, and accidentally baked a little too much, but he didn't eat it himself, and he didn't let his son eat more. Lin Wei's fighting power alone was limited, so he finally thought of a way to bring a mini Luo, one table and one table. The table distributed his father's masterpiece to everyone.

The family members of the players who don't know the truth are a little confused. The boss of the team brought his son and the first-team doctor. What's going on with this exceptionally harmonious family of three?

After Lin Wei's unremitting efforts, whether it is Benzema, who has already been training with the team, or Vazquez and Varane, the recovery from the injury is better than expected.

When Benzema's name appeared on the starting list for the Champions League final, there was an uproar from the outside world, and even the media ridiculed Real Madrid as a smokescreen for his cousin, who agreed to be injured for four weeks. Why did he start in less than three weeks?

Someone raised this question to Zidane at the pre-match press conference, and the Frenchman just smiled and looked at the reporter who asked the question: "You have to ask our team doctor Van, he can always let the injured player predict the situation. We were also very surprised that we recovered from the injury before the comeback time, and all kinds of techniques and tactics have to be considered in advance, otherwise we cannot make good arrangements."

The sweet trouble of the head coach of Real Madrid is really envious of the big bosses.

Then another reporter asked: "Where did Real Madrid find such a good team doctor? Could it be that you dug it up by calling yourself?"

Zidane smiled and nodded: "Almost."

On the morning of May 2016, 5, the Real Madrid team boarded a special plane to Milan.Like the last game of the league, this time Zidane also brought all 27 first-team players, including the injured Varane and Vazquez.

They are here for the championship, and there must be no one on the podium.