wipe the ice and fire

The next few days were the training mode of six in the morning and nine in the evening. With the help of the team doctor, I went through the black hole period of physical fitness, and the steel nails on my shoulders were perfect, and I became the most beautiful sled dog on the ice rink again. I can jump out of Axel quadruple in place with my eyes closed.

Well, very spirited.

The only thing that makes him feel strange is that the choreography of the new season has not yet been implemented.According to the usual practice, the coach is eager for him to learn the new program as soon as possible and then drags him to walk on the ice over and over again.

I don't know what happened this time.

Du Qingshao always felt that the coaches were secretly plotting something, and would routinely remind Ye Feihong after training every day.

"You don't really want your little foreign teacher to help you choreograph, do you?" Coach Ye knocked him on the head, "His body is so weak, even if he didn't hurt his organs, he won't be able to fully recover in a short while. "

"I'm really reluctant to torment him, but you have to give me an answer as soon as possible. No one can pigeon the future world champion." Du Qingshao leaned back in his chair and looked at them dissatisfied, "If you don't make a decision, I will ask the teacher Helped."

"Don't talk about your little foreign boyfriend. No matter how rich he is, he won't be able to intervene in the association's internal decisions."

However, after experiencing the turmoil of being blackmailed for no reason last time, everyone has seen the financial resources and efficiency of this European young master, Ye Feihong also felt against his will when he said this.

In fact, due to various considerations, if the men's singles chips are all on Du Qingshao, the easiest way to motivate him is to trick Luo Ming into being an external coach.Even without his advanced footwork and jumping skills, as long as he stands on the sidelines during the game, Du Qingxuan's championship buff can be fully stacked in an instant.

Only now, there is another invisible obstacle in front of them...

On the other side of the city, a private club in City B.

A piece of compact and enthusiastic music floated in the empty standard field, like a hot flame splashing on the ice surface, making a rolling and melting sound.In the huge ice rink, only a blond boy in a black training uniform danced lightly.The slim black short-sleeve perfectly presents the jade-colored skin and body curves. Sometimes the hair that has not been managed for a long time is draped on the nape of the neck. Open, throwing out crystal beads of sweat.

No matter when, no matter which stage, Luo Ming can perform so dazzlingly.

In vain, the musical form changed, and before he seemed to have time to think about his movements, he took a step in the air and hit the ice without warning.

"Master!" The housekeeper standing outside the arena was quite frightened.

"It's okay." Luo Ming waved his hands towards the outside, and changed his posture to prop himself up.The moment he got up, the muscles in his calf twitched, and the feeling of stepping on the ice was unrealistically soft.Knowing that his physical strength was exhausted to the limit, Luo Ming obediently slid to the sidelines along the inertial force.

"Uh—" As soon as he stood firm, there was a tingling pain at the sutured part of his abdomen. The paste-like and twisted pain made Luo Ming snort softly unexpectedly.

"Do you need me to help you rest on the sidelines?"

Luo Ming shook his head.Except for Du Qingshao, he never had the habit of shouting pain in front of others, he just leaned over the billboard and took a few breaths.

"Young master, if you really can't do it, don't hold on."

"I know..." he breathed out with difficulty, "but according to his level, as long as there are no accidents, there is a high probability that he will win the championship this season. That is his first gold medal in the adult group. If he can't participate, I will I will regret it forever.”

"But..." the butler was about to persuade him, but suddenly met his raised eyes, swallowed the words again, and silently shook the down jacket and put it on his shoulders, "You have just been discharged from the hospital, please keep warm."

Seeing that the other party's unnecessary persuasion had stopped, Luo Ming tore off his clothes, and continued to lean over to rest on the baffle.

He stared intently at the back of his hand.

Those hands that were once riddled with pinholes, from a man on IV.

Due to obesity caused by drug side effects and anxiety due to back injuries, he was once unable to eat and relied on nutrient solution for support.Until later, every blood vessel on the back of the hand could not be inserted into the needle, and his life was almost at an end.

Then he met Du Qingshao, met the little boy who took away his suicide tools and bought him a bunch of hot food, desperately encouraging him to live.

Luo Ming believes that only by working hard, there must be miracles in this world.

"Mr. Warris, long time no see." A woman's voice came unexpectedly from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of high heels.

Luo Ming raised his head in response, and saw a familiar oriental face, it was Du Qingshao's mother, Shen Huilan.

"Hello, Ms. Shen." Luo Ming adjusted his breath, held back the pain in his abdomen and straightened up to greet politely, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I've been staying with him in City B during this time. I heard that you rented the entire site, so I stopped by to visit." She smiled and brushed her hair, "See you, you helped our little Shao solve the problem." For such an important matter, the venue needs to speak directly to me.”

There seemed to be some sort of unconscious showing off in her words.

Luo Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked directly at her quietly.Before coming here, he naturally touched Du Qingshao's family background, and he also respected his mother, the female director of the sports equipment group who is well-known in the East Asian circle.

"You don't want to discuss business with me, do you?" Out of the sensitivity of a merchant family, Luo Ming took the lead to probe.

"Mr. Waris is really shrewd. But the business matters will last forever. Today I want to talk to you about Du Qingshao."

"Huh?" Hearing that name, Luo Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of unconcealable panic, and he subconsciously glanced to the side.

He knew that Shen Huilan must have seen the clues, and he also knew the importance of marriage to a big family. A bunch of words full of boyish hearts suddenly popped up in his usual thinking mode of youth and maturity.

"Is it convenient for us to talk about it alone?" Shen Huilan asked.

"Of course." He hurried back to his senses, raised his hand and screened the housekeeper away.

"Sit down and talk." Shen Huili opened the door of the baffle exit and motioned him to the rest area.

Luo Ming had just finished choreographing for a few hours, but his body was actually too soft. He was afraid that he would fall in front of his "mother-in-law" while stepping on a thin piece of ice skates, so he said embarrassingly, "It's better for me to stand."

Shen Huili glanced at Bai Xi's complexion, didn't give any more advice, and took a slow breath, her words were full of hesitation: "Actually, I came to you today because I wanted you to help me persuade Xiao Shao to retire."

"What!?" Luo Ming tilted his body, almost missing the baffle, "You, what are you talking about?"

"There is one thing that Xiao Shao definitely didn't tell you. But as his mother, I really can't help it..." Speaking of this, the woman in front of her suddenly lost her voice, and squatted on the ground covering her face and began to cry loudly, "I I'm sorry Xiao Shao, I ruined his dream. But until now, I have to stop him."

"What's going on?" Luo Ming looked at the woman squatting on the ground in surprise, and stood there helplessly.

"Xiao Shao, sinus tachycardia, he is not suitable to be an athlete at all." Shen Huili said with a trembling voice, "He was only seven years old when the accident happened, and I neglected to take care of him when I first started my business. That day He suddenly called me and said he was not feeling well, he might have a cold. I was on a business trip abroad, so I didn’t take it seriously, so I just asked him to find some medicine, drink more hot water and sleep.”

"It was three days after I received the call again. The teacher said that Xiao Shao didn't go to school and asked me what was the matter. I realized that the phone at home was disconnected. I asked the neighbor to pry open the door and found him sleeping in the bed alone, with his face on his face. It was burning red and the nosebleeds were everywhere."

"After being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, the doctor said that the child had been in a coma for more than 20 hours, and that the viral infection had caused acute myocarditis. Moreover, the medicine I prepared in the medicine cabinet had long expired. I don’t know even after taking medicine.”

"Although he saved his life, the damage left by acute myocarditis is irreversible. It eventually caused damage to his ventricle wall. Once he exercises too much, he will have a tachycardia, resulting in insufficient blood supply to the brain and lungs..."

is this real?After the last sentence fell, Luo Ming's first reaction was disbelief.He couldn't believe that this little boy who happily bounced around on the ice rink every day had such a fatal hidden disease. He couldn't believe that this athlete, whose lifelong ideal was an Olympic gold medal, was actually trading his life for honor.

"I clearly remember that when I was 14 years old, I took him to a competition in Sapporo. He changed the composition of the program randomly for the gold medal in the youth group, and he passed out when he got backstage. Since then, I have advised him to give up this road early. Be an ordinary person and go to university, but he has never listened to my advice."

"I know you have a different position in his heart, and now only you can help me persuade him. I'm really worried that if this continues, one day he will, he will..."

"Enough! Stop it!" Hearing Shen Huilan's mother's heartbreaking request, Luo Ming's surprise and fear also exploded in an instant. He tried to restrain his emotions as before, but he couldn't calm down at all.

He thought of the heart rate monitor that Du Qingshao always wore on his wrist even during the competition. The former fever coach and team doctor all looked anxious.

In fact, he should have discovered earlier that Du Qingshao had something to hide from him. Behind every high-spirited performance he made was a life-and-death bet.From the business field to the stadium, Luo Ming has seen too many bets, but none of them are as shocking as this moment.

On one side is his youth and his love, and on the other side is his ordinary life of peace and joy.

However, how could it be possible to persuade him to give up...

Unreasonable panic hit him like a snowstorm, and the chill climbed up his shoulders along the ice.Luo Ming suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his stomach, and the last bit of strength in his body was drained, and he knelt heavily on the ice.

Then there was uncontrollable breathing, and the astringent taste of vomit tangled and rolled in his throat, making him almost lose his composure.

When Du Qingshao had a tachycardia, was he also in such despair?

"Master! Master!"

The housekeeper's shout dissipated in his ears, and the last moment of Luo Ming's consciousness was still that name.