[Football] In the name of the team doctor

The voice came from assistant coach Bertoni standing on the other side of the training field.Lin Wei came back to his senses when he heard the shouts, just in time to see an object flying in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye—it was the first team's training ball.

On the training ground, Marcelo made a hasty kick against Casemiro.In the confrontation training, Zidane stipulated that each ball holder can only have two touches to speed up the pace of the game.

Marcelo wants to transfer the ball to his good friend Ronaldo on the other side before the opponent destroys it.Who knows that even in training, the team favorite is fully committed, and this time he failed to control the intensity.It was originally a half-time game, but instead of Ronaldo failing to catch his pass, he flew straight to the sidelines.

Most of the players and Zidane's eyes followed the ball in the air and looked here. Even Navas and Casilla, who were practiced by the goalkeeper coach in the distance, looked over from a distance.

Seeing that the ball was about to hit the team doctor who was still standing still on the sidelines, Ronaldo ran desperately to the sidelines, but no matter how fast the robot was, it couldn't keep up with the speed of the ball flying in the air.

Marcelo opened his mouth halfway, and then raised his hand to cover his eyes, but he thought in his heart that he hadn't succeeded in apprenticeship, and he might lose his master.

At the very moment, there was no panic on the face of the person concerned, and in the next second, something incredible happened.

It would be a lie to say that Lin Wei was calm and calm. After all, we are all made of flesh and blood, so who can bear such a critical blow without blinking an eye or heartbeat.But the time was too short, before he had time to get scared, he instinctively took a big step back, then used his chest to unload the ball, raised his right foot slightly, and firmly stopped the ball at his feet with the arch of his foot.

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The empty training field suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were still focused on Lin Wei. If the accident just now caught everyone by surprise, then their young team doctor's kick was comparable to a professional player's wonderful stop. It brought more surprise and disbelief to everyone.

A sharp whistle suddenly pierced the sky, and then Benzema shouted excitedly: "Van, well done, you can join us."

Lin Wei lowered his head in embarrassment, and raised his hand subconsciously to touch the bridge of his nose.His action was originally to push the glasses habitually, but just to prevent such accidents, he would replace the glasses with contact lenses during working hours.

Therefore, this action looks extremely funny, especially in the eyes of Ronaldo who ran over with all his strength just now and was standing in front of him, breathing a little.

"Stand farther away if you are not concentrating enough." Someone's tone sounded a bit harsh.

"Feel sorry……"

Before Lin Wei finished speaking, the ball under his feet was hooked away without a sound. The man who felt oppressive just standing in front of him had already turned around and ran away with the ball.

It was very strange, although the difference in height between the two was only 5 centimeters, but Lin Wei felt that standing next to him, he seemed to be several sizes smaller.

This is a huge gap from weight and body shape.

Not far away, the head coach of Real Madrid suddenly showed a smile on his face, and then gave a thumbs up to his team doctor.

In the past 27 years of Lin Wei's life, he has never dared to dream that the idol he has admired for so many years will one day praise his football skills.The uncontrollable joy in my heart overflowed from my eyes, reflecting the blue sky of Madrid, and the corners of my mouth raised an arc unconsciously.

On the training field, the person who had just run over with the ball suddenly turned his head again, but happened to see the young team doctor who had just been scolded by him as "not concentrating enough".Thus, that look of secretly exulting but trying to bear it fell into his eyes.

He didn't pay attention to it for more than half a month before. This new team doctor has a pretty smile.

After the training, the whole team formed a circle and listened to coach Zidane's concluding remarks.Lin Wei had nothing to do and was ready to return to the medical room.Through the whole floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw that Perez had already gone back with a lot of documents, and he raised three fingers at him and made an "OK" gesture.The medical records he asked for about Ramos had already been placed on the table, and he had to hurry up and go back and look at them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked a certain distance, he felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and before he had time to turn around, a strong arm was already on his shoulder.

Lin Wei turned his head and saw Marcelo let go of his hair first, and then he smiled enthusiastically: "Just now, I'm sorry, because of my mistake, you were almost hit by the ball."

Lin Wei shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind: "It's okay, I was a little distracted at the time, and I didn't have time to avoid it."

"But having said that," Marcelo showed a meaningful expression, "I really didn't expect that you, Van, are not only good at Chinese Kung Fu, but also play football so well."

Lin Wei gave him a stopped look, and continued to walk forward: "I don't know Chinese Kung Fu, and I can play football at the level of a middle school student."

"You..." The team pet imitated him and made a flying needle, "I think it's Chinese Kung Fu. And your stop just now is already at the level of a professional player. I guess you should have received professional training before. Training... Chinese people are very humble." He raised an eyebrow and gave Lin Wei an expression of "I understand".

It’s all messed up, and he also trained professionally. When he went home after playing football in his student days, his mother nagged and scolded him: “The only professional training I received when I was young was the five-year college entrance examination. Year Simulation."

"..."

Ma Pengpeng scratched his head: "What is that, it sounds very powerful."

Lin Wei sorted out Ramos' medical records alone in the medical room, and consulted several domestic literature to preliminarily determine the treatment plan.When he looked up, the sky outside had already darkened.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was past eight o'clock in the evening, and my colleagues had already left work.

Lin Wei was walking alone on the road leading to the gate of the base. At this time, Valdebebas seemed particularly quiet. From time to time, there would be a little sound from a small field far away—that was a kid from the youth training, who was chasing his dream. And work hard.

Not far from the base, an Audi stopped in front of him.The window of the car was lowered, and the face of the head coach Zidane was protruding from the inside: "Get in the car, I will see you off."

For the idol's invitation, Lin Wei had no intention of delaying it, and he opened the car door neatly and got in.Sure enough, after becoming a colleague with the idol, various benefits came as promised.

A stop that attracted the attention of all Real Madrid masters and a compliment from Qi Zu was enough to make him happy for a long time.When I was off work, I could meet an idol who happened to be working overtime, and offered to give him a ride.

Lin Weixin wanted to have this kind of treatment every day, and he was willing to work overtime every day without paying overtime pay.

"I want to know something about the captain's injury," Zidane said suddenly.

Lin Wei didn't rush to answer.Ramos only found him today, and another physical therapist was in charge of his rehabilitation before. Even if Zidane wanted to know the situation, he should ask Olmer or the main physical therapist in charge, why? To ask him?

"He doesn't trust our medical team now, but his left shoulder injury has not improved for a long time. I gave him advice and asked him to go to you." Zidane noticed the doubt in Lin Wei's eyes and explained proactively .

It is a happy thing to be trusted by someone you admire. Lin Wei said frankly: "The situation is worse than I expected. The effect of the operation for the torn rotator cuff is not good. If... this is just a hypothesis, If I had been Real Madrid's team doctor, I would not have advised him to undergo surgery."

"why?"

Lin Wei smiled confidently: "Because I have a better treatment method than surgery."

"I trust your judgment, but now he has undergone surgery." The implication is, don't be an afterthought, talk about some effective ways to solve the urgent need.

Lin Wei touched his nose, a little embarrassed: "I want to make a small needle knife for him, combined with acupuncture, massage and intermediate frequency therapy."

The concept of "small needle knife" has obviously touched Qi Zu's blind spot of knowledge: "Can you briefly explain it?"

This Lin Wei is really hard to explain, he shrugged: "You can understand it as a minor outpatient surgery, if you want to know more about it, I can also send the relevant information to your mailbox."

"Please ask Dr. Olmo and Dr. Aramberri (orthopedic specialist) to have a meeting tomorrow to discuss it." The car was quiet for a few seconds, and he added, "No matter what the discussion is, I support your idea."

It's not far from Valdebebas to Lin Wei's apartment, just over ten minutes' drive.When getting out of the car, Lin Wei expressed his heartfelt thanks to the idol, and Zidane waved his hand, telling him not to be polite.

"Van, wait a moment." Lin Wei walked out a few steps, and was stopped by Zidane again, "I have one more thing to ask you."

Lin Wei turned around and looked at the idol through the car window: "Say it."

"I know that Dr. Olmo is currently responsible for Gareth's injury, but as far as I know, he has always been injured in the same position in the past few years. I would like to ask you to help find the cause and see if you can fix his soleus muscle."

Lin Wei readily agreed, the idol is too polite, this is his job duty.

It was a little late to go home today, so Lin Wei made himself something to eat casually.An advertisement was being broadcast on TV. Ronaldo was topless and wearing boxer briefs of his own brand underneath, showing off his perfect muscle lines in various scenes, and the diamond studs on his ears were shining brightly in the sun.The extreme sexiness and temptation almost overflowed the screen.

Lin Wei just glanced at it inadvertently and then looked away, concentrating on cutting the broccoli on the chopping board.He also thought of the accident on the sidelines of the training field in the afternoon, the eagle-like sharp eyes and the cold sentence "If you can't concentrate, stand farther away", the knee-length ball pants were rolled up, revealing the strong and powerful thighs...

The sharp western-style kitchen knife in his hand almost cut his fingers, Lin Wei smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, he was distracted again, it was not because of work?

The author has something to say: Ben Miao: "The script is in hand, I have the CP."

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