The object of online dating is the Bamboo Horse Movie Emperor [Athletics]

Someone always needs to communicate with the police, so only the fathers of both parties are left in the hospital.

About an hour later, after the police clarified the situation and determined that the KTV was responsible, Qiao Qisheng's operation just ended.

The chief surgeon came out: "Who is the patient's family?"

"Me." Qiao Yangcheng immediately stood up and ran to him, "Doctor, my son, how is his injury?"

The doctor sighed: "It can only be said that the person is not in danger, but the position of the glass is not good, the injury is too deep, the tendon is connected, but the bone and muscle are injured, and a second operation is probably needed."

After hearing the news, the 1.8-meter elders felt dizzy and shook for a few times. Xia Chengguo felt that he went to support him: "Doctor, then... can he still swim in the future?"

The doctor glanced at him with a "you're thinking about shit" look: "Recovering function is the top priority, and swimming is out of the question."

"!!!" Qiao Yangcheng pinched the people, and finally calmed down a bit, "Doctor, is it really impossible?"

"Based on the current domestic level, there is no problem in recovering function." The doctor said bluntly, "After the anesthesia wears off, it will probably be very painful. If I can't bear it anymore, I will ask someone to give an injection to relieve the pain."

Xia Chengguo didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only help him to sit on the chair next to him, and waited for Qiao Qisheng to be pushed out.

After a long while, Qiao Yangcheng said, "Qisheng wanted to learn diving since he was a child. We thought it was dangerous, so we let him learn swimming, but we didn't care about this kid's success. He was able to achieve his current grades, and he was admitted to university by himself. , who would have thought..."

Xia Chengguo sighed. If it had nothing to do with Xia Lin, he had nothing to do with it, but if it did, there was always a subtle connection.

"The mother was a little anxious just now, sorry." Qiao Yangcheng said, "The temper of the mother is like that, and there are many people in charge at ordinary times, no one will be able to suppress anyone who does not act vigorously, as time goes by..."

"No one wants such a thing to happen." After Xia Chengguo finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened again: "Come out."

Qiao Yangcheng rushed forward and looked at Qiao Qisheng who was bound with bandages. He couldn't hold back, and his eyes turned red: "We have been busy with our careers for so many years, and we didn't care about him. Why are we now..."

Xia Chengguo can only comfort: "It will be fine, it will be fine."

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As soon as she came out of the police station, Yu Meifang called Xia Lin to stop: "Stop."

"What are you doing? This is the police station!" Yang Pingping stood behind her, fearing that her son would be beaten again.

Yu Meifang was about to speak when the phone rang.

While she was answering the phone, Yang Pingping went to see Xia Lin. His eyes were swollen from crying, and his heart ached to death: "Son, I can't blame you for this. No one did it on purpose. You don't have to blame yourself."

How could he not blame himself, the two of them were together, if Qiao Qisheng hadn't protected him, he would be the one lying on the hospital bed now.

"Brother Qisheng is here to protect me." Xia Lin said.

"Mom knows, but it's a done deal, and there's no way to change it." Yang Pingping also felt sorry for Qiao Qisheng, but it was impossible for them to travel through time and space and go back to the past to avoid the tragedy.

Xia Lin shook her head: "Let's go back to the hospital to see brother Qisheng."

"Don't look at it." Yu Meifang pulled Yan Hongjuan over, "You don't want to meet again in the future."

"Why?" Xia Lin was puzzled, "That's my brother!"

"Your brother?" Yu Meifang sneered, "Are you related by blood? Does he recognize you as his younger brother? How do you know that you haven't been dragging him down?"

"Let me tell you, Xia Lin, if it weren't for you, my son would be even better and better!" Yu Meifang said and stepped forward, "Just now his father called, and the doctor said that Qiao Qisheng couldn't swim anymore, and he still needs to swim. Do a second or even a third operation!"

Yu Meifang suddenly collapsed, tears couldn't stop flowing out, she didn't want to say anything, but she still couldn't control her emotions, and shouted at Xia Lin who was stunned, "You know you can't swim anymore?! You are also an athlete, Do you know what it feels like?! He told me a few days ago that he hopes we can go to the Olympic Games! Now?! To whom? To you?!"

"I..." Xia Lin squeezed the hem of her trousers tightly, and pressed her lower lip to prevent herself from crying, but the tears rolled in her eyes unsatisfactorily.

Can't swim anymore...

Just now he said that this time he must win the individual gold medal and strive to break a world record, but within a few hours, earth-shaking changes have taken place.

He... such a good athlete, the hope of the swimming team, can't swim anymore.

Yu Meifang took a deep breath, choked up and said: "I don't want to see you again, and I don't want to see you again in the future. I believe Qisheng is the same. I will transfer him to a foreign hospital, so you don't want to contact me again." You don't deserve to be a teammate with him, since he has been taking care of you for so many years."

After speaking, Yu Meifang turned around and walked forward holding Yan Hongjuan's arm.

"Son, son, don't listen to her." Yang Pingping also felt very uncomfortable, but from a certain point of view, Xia Lin was also a victim.

Xia Lin, who was stunned by the yelling, finally came back to his senses. Looking at Yu Meifang's back, he seemed unwilling. He shouted: "What about you? Auntie, what have you done to Qiao Qisheng for so many years? He needs a father's love and a mother's love. You Did you give it? How much did you do for him?"

Xia Lin walked forward while talking: "I have seen you twice since I grew up. The first time I was young, I couldn't remember it at all. The second time you were arguing at home all night, and last time, you called Slap him, what did he do wrong to you, if you want to treat him like this, now that he is injured, you will deprive him of everything in the name of love, do you deserve it?"

Yang Pingping next to her was stunned, she never expected Xia Lin to say such a thing, and then looked at the two people in front, especially Yu Meifang, trembling with anger.

After a while, she turned her head, rushed over in a few steps, and slapped Xia Lin again without anyone responding: "You are so young, it's not my turn to teach you."

The force of this slap was no less than the two slaps in the hospital just now. Xia Lin tilted her head to one side and wiped the corner of her mouth after a few seconds. It was okay and there was no blood.

Yang Pingping next to her couldn't see her son being slapped again and again, and was about to rush over to tear her up when Xia Lin grabbed her.

"Auntie, I don't need to see him or contact him, but I hope you can do what a mother should do, and don't leave him to others like you did when you were a child! If this is still the case, then you are not worthy of being a mother!" After Xia Lin finished speaking, she looked at her without fear.

After a few seconds, Xia Lin took Yang Pingping's arm: "Mom, let's go."

He had only taken a few steps when he heard Yu Meifang shouting from behind: "Then I hope you will do what you say, and don't bother him again!"

Xia Lin paused, and after a few seconds, she pulled Yang Pingping to walk in the opposite direction.

"Son, why did you bother, it's not your fault." Yang Pingping said distressedly.

She knew how good the relationship between the two was, and she felt bad for Xia Lin if she could say such a thing.

"Mom, don't talk about it." Xia Lin's heart is in a mess now, and he can't make sense at all.

"But, your friendship for more than ten years..." Yang Pingping sighed, "You shouldn't talk to his mother like that."

"Then what else can I do!" Xia Lin shook off her hand and suddenly knelt down and buried her head in her arms, "I can't help it, and I don't want anything to happen to my brother, I'd rather be the one who gets hurt!"

Yang Pingping squatted down and gently stroked his hair: "Son, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident. Don't blame yourself so much, things will always pass."

"But..." Xia Lin hugged Yang Pingping and wept sadly, "But, brother Qisheng, he can no longer participate in the competition, and we also agreed that we will win the gold medal together in this Olympic Games."

Yang Pingping: "Maybe it's not that serious. Let's go to the hospital to have a look."