The Sports Healer Starting from Milan

Chapter 111 Hill and Totti

2006 3 Month 6 Day.

Lin Mu sat in front of the TV with Hill and Totti to watch the 28th round of Serie A.

Roma will host Inter Milan.

"Dr. Wood, is this one of the players you've treated?"

Hill saw that during a corner kick, the blue and black number 20 passed the ball into the penalty area, and the fierce number 23 overpowered the opponent and forcefully headed the ball into the goal.

"right."

Lin Mu nodded.

Number 20 is Recoba, and number 23 is Materazzi.

I didn't expect them to be in such good form today.

"Hmph, the competition isn't over yet, don't be too happy."

Totti was unconvinced.

He felt that if he were on the field, he could definitely lead Roma to victory.

Hill chuckled to himself.

Totti didn't have many friends in the hospital. Once, during a rehabilitation session, he met Hill, and the two started chatting.

The relationship is pretty good now.

"How strong would Roma be in your NBA?"

Totti asked curiously.

"The Suns are energetic and passionate, they usually score a lot of beautiful goals, and their home fans are very supportive."

Hill spread his hands, then changed the subject, saying, "But once it gets to the playoffs..."

He gave Totti a knowing look.

Totti frowned. "What happened in the playoffs?"

Hill was helpless.

Has Totti been reading too many lame jokes? He can't even understand the most basic hints?

He could only explain, "The playoffs are always just a hair's breadth away, and the Suns have Steve Nash, who is just as handsome as you and has a more flamboyant playing style."

"There's probably no one in the world more handsome than me."

Upon hearing this, Totti touched his handsome face.

He wasn't bragging.

A while ago, the Italian sports newspaper "La Gazzetta dello Sport" conducted a survey, asking women to vote for the football star they would most like to spend a night with.

Totti received the most votes.

Looking at the suppressed Roma on the screen, Totti said, "Actually, I think I'm more like Charles Barkley."

This time, it was Hill's turn to be completely baffled.

Because Charles Barkley was dark-skinned and muscular, which was completely unrelated to handsome.

He once said, "I'm not the team leader, I'm the team's ruler!"

Totti flexed his biceps, "Me too!"

Hill cautioned, "But he never won a championship in his entire career."

"No one could win a championship in the Jordan era."

Totti shrugged, unconcerned.

Hill fell silent, recalling the nicknames people gave him when he first started out.

Jordan's successor.

"It's okay, people even say I'm Zidane's successor, but I'm not going to play for Real Madrid, because I'm sitting right next to you right now, haha!"

Totti patted Hill on the shoulder. "Let's go back together in a few months!"

Hill and Totti exchanged a smile.

Basketball players and soccer players are sitting side by side.

Lin Mu was quite moved after hearing this.

But the ringing of his phone interrupted him, though he was already used to it.

He frowned again when the call connected.

It's so wrinkled it could trap a fly.

Because the call came from across the ocean.

Zhang Xin.

Staff members of the Foreign Affairs Department of the Volleyball Management Center.

What exactly happened?

Lin Mu found out a few minutes later.

Feng Kun is injured.

He had seen that girl at the training base.

The team captain who won the gold medal at the Athens Olympics, and the best setter in the history of the Chinese women's volleyball team.

I have a serious old injury to my knee.

Chronic synovitis of the left knee, grade III wear and tear of the femoral joint cartilage, and degeneration of the medial meniscus.

My old injury flared up again due to training recently.

The patient has now suffered a torn cruciate ligament in their right knee.

"Sigh!" Lin Mu didn't know what to say. He knew he was in poor health, but he still had to push himself to train.

But what can I say?

"I was quite busy in March."

The trees subtly conveyed their meaning.

"The Volleyball Management Center has allocated a budget to send the player to Milan for treatment."

Zhang Xin said.

"Then let's find a time to send him over. The World Championships are in November. My suggestion is to have reconstructive surgery. He can participate in the competition seven months after the surgery, but there will be restrictions on the frequency and duration of his appearances."

Lin Mu had previously seen Feng Kun's medical records in Yanjing.

He knew the general situation.

Therefore, an estimated recovery period is given.

"Okay! Then I'll leave it to Dr. Lin. I'll arrange it tomorrow!"

Zhang Xin was extremely excited.

Lin Mu still felt a little sad after hanging up the phone.

he was thinking.

Would it be better if I promoted scientific training myself?

Are we to expect domestic athletes to rely solely on their willpower and perseverance when facing injuries?

At this moment, Lin Mu had another goal in mind.

"What's wrong with Wood?"

Hill noticed that Lin Mu's mood was off.

Lin Mu gave a brief explanation, which was a way of venting his feelings so he wouldn't feel uncomfortable keeping them bottled up.

Hill comforted her, saying, "As an athlete, I can understand her. Wood, don't you doctors have a code of conduct to not empathize too much with your patients?"

He wasn't saying that Lin Mu was wrong to empathize.

However, if a doctor is immersed in this kind of emotion for a long time, his mental health will inevitably be affected.

"rest assured."

Lin Mu considers himself a resilient person.

So no matter who he sees or what he sees, it doesn't affect the path he's going to take.

The rest of the matches have been watched.

Inter Milan secured an away victory thanks to a goal from Materazzi.

Experience points +121

Lin Mu was quite happy as he looked at the words flashing before his eyes.

Followed by.

Experience points +20

Experience points +38

Lin Mu was quite puzzled. There was no Manchester United match today, and Raul hadn't returned yet. Among his patients, who else had participated in the match?

Ding Dong!

As he was thinking this, he received a text message.

"Thank you for your help, Dr. Wood. I just participated in the Italian Winter Throwing Championships. Although I only got fifth place, I am confident that I can compete for the B standard this year."

The sender was Luca Bertini.

Lin Mu remembers him, an Italian shot putter who had completely torn his ligaments, with the stump even retracting and curling back.

Looking back now, I think that surgery wasn't done well enough.

It's impossible to start over now.

The sports channel happened to be reporting on a short highlight reel of the event.

Lin Mu looked up.

On the screen, Bertini stands inside the throwing circle, hefts the shot put in his hand a couple of times, and then throws it with force.

It's not far.

It's worth noting that he was a patient who underwent cruciate ligament reconstruction surgery at the end of August last year.

During the awards ceremony.

A glimpse of Bertini flashes in the corner of the screen as he watches those people ascend the podium.

Lin Mu replied with a message.

"come on!"

He believed Bertini would succeed.

And how is Christian Victor doing now?

Lin Mu clearly remembered that Christian Viktor had said he would participate in the Qingdao International Open in November of this year.

"Keep it up, everyone."

Lin Mu watched his patients on TV and silently said to himself.

"Dr. Wood!"

Totti turned around and asked, "Can I have pizza now?"

Lin Mu's face darkened instantly. "You need to be very strict with your diet for the first month after the surgery. And the more you eat now, the more you'll have to pay back when you start rehabilitation training, and even more of it."