Healing Doctor

Chapter 638 The World Cup Trophy is with you

Off-screen, the production team was already in an uproar.

The final episode is about to air, and I no longer need to think about that damn thought—what will the next episode be about?

The show's data is excellent, exceptionally good, unbelievably good.

No one expected such amazing data beforehand.

The final episode, featuring Neymar, has already surpassed 1300 million concurrent viewers.

Other shows would be considered amazing if they got three to five million views after airing, but no one would have thought that a variety show could achieve such a high number of concurrent viewers.

This is the number of people online at the same time; the number of clicks will inevitably reach an astonishing level.

While it may not be the last of its kind, it is certainly unprecedented.

Director Fan sat leisurely in his chair, having long since stopped looking at the data.

The data exceeded expectations, and that's enough. As for the rest... I'm so tired, exhausted from the inside out.

Before the show started recording, I was disheartened and thought that the sponsor was messing around and wasting my hard work on the show.

Unexpectedly, that young doctor was so amazing that he single-handedly elevated a variety show that could only be described as having some highlights and being able to be broadcast to a national level.

Director Fan felt somewhat regretful.

Because many explosive scenes were not broadcast due to Ji Xiang's insistence.

For example, he debated with a group of scholars, and Ji Xiang debated with Neymar's medical team alone for 4 hours, ultimately winning a great victory.

Every time Director Fan thought about the expression on the face of Neymar's medical team leader when the consultation ended and it was decided that Ji Xiang, Zhao Zhe, and Lin Jiu would perform the surgery, he would feel a secret sense of satisfaction.

If this segment airs, the ratings and the number of concurrent viewers won't change much, but viewers will enjoy it more and be more satisfied, which will also lay the groundwork for the next season.

Unfortunately, Ji Xiang refused to agree no matter what.

Furthermore, the surgical procedure was not allowed to be broadcast by Ji Xiang and Neymar's medical team, so it had to be replaced with animation.

But these unpleasant things and minor regrets all faded away like fleeting clouds.

domestic!

A nationally popular variety show that only comes around once every decade or so!

I created it all myself!

Director Fan smiled slightly as he thought of this.

I'm so happy. If I wanted to be lazy, this one variety show would be enough to feed me for life.

"Director, the show is over," Director Fan's assistant murmured.

"It's over, it's finally over," Director Fan murmured.

Their tone was filled with reluctance.

"Director, what's next?" Director Fan's assistant asked.

"What, you want to hold a meeting to discuss what to broadcast in the next episode?" Director Fan's lips curled up slightly.

"Haha, it's just a habit. I feel uneasy if you don't say something after an episode ends."

"Yes, I forgot something." Director Fan jumped up, opened his cabinet, and took out a black suitcase.

"Everyone, quiet down!" Director Fan put the box on the ground and pressed it down with both hands.

The noise in the control room receded like the tide, and everyone's eyes turned to Director Fan.

Everyone was laughing, and some even started crying while laughing.

You can only truly understand how hard it was to go through this period by experiencing it firsthand.

But all the effort was worthwhile!

"Our program has been recognized by Boss Feng, and she asked me to pass on the message to everyone. Thank you all for your hard work." Director Fan bowed to express his gratitude.

This bow was sincere; Director Fan knows how much he's scolded the production crew members during this time.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

Everyone on the production team clapped politely.

The approval of the show's producer is just as important as the data.

"Boss Feng has given everyone red envelopes. Take a good rest and keep up the good work in the future."

Red envelope!

This is much more substantial than a paltry reward.

Director Fan's assistant picked up the suitcase and dropped it downwards, causing everyone's eyes to light up.

Judging by the weight, it should be quite a lot, even if it's divided among everyone.

Director Fan opened his suitcase, took out a red envelope, and started handing out red envelopes to the little nobody standing at the back.

The staff member was stunned when he received the heavy red envelope.

There should be 10,000 yuan in here.

The boss is really generous, giving out so much at once!

The control room erupted in excitement once again.

Director Fan didn't stop it. Why did the boss give out such a generous red envelope? It was just to make everyone happy.

The boss is really generous. Is it really just for a variety show? Director Fan thought about it and then suppressed the thought.

This isn't something I should be thinking about myself.

……

At that moment, Ji Xiang stood by Neymar's bedside and chatted with him in Portuguese.

Zhao Zhe licked Neymar's chest with great fervor. He never imagined that he, an ordinary doctor, would have the opportunity to perform surgery on Neymar, and that he would have such close contact with him after the surgery.

"Take good care of yourself. Post-operative recovery and your medical team have all told you that it's very simple, so don't be nervous."

After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he stood up, seemingly about to leave.

"Dr. Ji, can I really recover?!" Neymar grabbed Ji Xiang's hand and asked anxiously.

"It will most likely recover," Ji Xiang said in a calm tone.

Neymar has asked similar questions countless times, and the answers he has received are always the same.

He looked disappointed, his eyes vacant.

Ji Xiang made a gesture, and Zhao Zhe returned excitedly carrying a pile of jerseys.

"Neymar, I need your help with something," Ji Xiang said in Neymar's native Portuguese, "sign these jerseys."

"Oh." Neymar's mind went blank with disappointment, and he nodded subconsciously.

"I'm going to save these jerseys until next year's World Cup, and then I'll give them to my family and friends when you lift the World Cup trophy."

"oh."

Neymar took the pen Ji Xiang handed him and casually replied. Ji Xiang's words took a little longer to process, and when he finally understood, he froze.

"Sign your name and write below: The World Cup is with you."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Neymar and his medical team were stunned.

This is the first time Ji Xiang has subtly and clearly stated his assessment of Neymar's injury, and he is surprisingly optimistic.

Is it a heartfelt blessing or something else?

"Can I really get back into the national team?" Neymar's heart was pounding wildly.

"Of course you can, but I think you'll need to switch positions. Messi's style of play is well-suited to you now, and I believe you can do what Messi could do back then."

Ji Xiang looked up, met Neymar's eyes, and smiled brightly.

"Dr. Gi, are you really that optimistic?" asked the head of Neymar's medical team.

"I wasn't being optimistic; I was simply stating a fact and wishing Mr. Neymar all the best for his World Cup campaign next year. Besides his physical condition, there are many other factors that are limiting Mr. Neymar's progress."

Of course, your physical condition is the least of your worries, don't worry.

(End of this chapter)