Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The doctor couldn't help but frowned in embarrassment.

He looked at Jing Chu and saw that the boy had his head lowered like a little puppy, as if he didn't dare to contradict his coach.

Jingchu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the doctor, "Doctor, is there any way you can... restore my hand to the point where I can play games?"

Hearing this, the doctor lowered his head and looked at his report.

He took a deep breath and simply handed over the film and electromyogram, "Sir, you can look at the patient's medical examination report. His current condition is a rupture of the flexor and extensor tendons and damage to the median nerve. "

But Coach Claire just glanced down.

He immediately slapped the inspection report on the table, and the fat on his face trembled with anger, "I don't care about tendons or nerves, I want him to participate in the game next week!"

Jing Chu is not only the C-position of the top shooter in the team, but also serves as the conductor. Even if the shooter position can be replaced by a substitute, the position of the conductor cannot be replaced by anyone!

Since Jingchu joined the BF team...

He will definitely play in such important games, and the coach can only count on him when he is never absent.

"This..." The doctor seemed to have encountered some problem.

He thought for a moment before speaking out, "If he has to play next week, it's not completely impossible."

Hearing this, Jingchu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He raised his eyes and looked at the doctor in surprise, "Tell me, what method is it? As long as I can play, I can accept it!"

No matter how he cooperates with the treatment, he will be obedient as long as it does not deprive him of his path as a professional player...

But the doctor's expression was very solemn, and he didn't seem to think this was optimistic. "There is a drug that can temporarily compensate for his condition. It is possible to maintain flexibility for a short period of time, but it can only last a few hours at most, and..."

"Okay!" Coach Claire responded immediately.

He made the decision directly, "That's it, I just want him to play next week."

"Yeah." Jingchu nodded in agreement.

But next to her, Shi Qinglan's eyes were slightly colder. She suddenly opened her lips and said, "I don't agree with this matter."

Gu Yan then raised his eyes and looked at the woman beside him.

He frowned without trace, "Sister Lan, are there any side effects from using this medicine?"

Shi Qinglan is the best doctor at the Medical Research Institute.

If there was really a reliable way to allow Jing Chu to recover from her injuries as soon as possible and play the game, she wouldn't be able to stand by and keep silent...

"Yes." Shi Qinglan responded with a cold voice, "Such temporary drugs usually contain hormones, which have serious side effects on the body, and are not conducive to Xiao Jingchu's future recovery."

Jingchu's hand is not enough for just one use.

She was thinking about the long-term plan, how to completely restore his hand, instead of just treating it this time and then using it up.

"Who are you?" Coach Claire was instantly dissatisfied.

He looked at Shi Qinglan with great displeasure, "Doctors say this method is OK, how can you interrupt me?"

The aura around Bo Yucheng suddenly became cold.

He stretched out his hand to hold Shi Qinglan's wrist and led the girl to him, "You'd better treat her with respect."

"Tsk-" The coach sneered in a funny way.

As the head coach of the BF team, which has won the world championship for three consecutive years, he has always been used to being arrogant. He has never kowtowed in front of anyone, let alone understood what respect means.

Besides, the people in front of me are obviously yellow people...

Although Coach Claire leads a Chinese team, he is from country A and was bought by the club. He has always been dissatisfied that the members of the world championship team he leads are Chinese.

Therefore, he had very strong opinions on the Chinese people.

Shi Qinglan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, "Since I am also a doctor, I do not agree to inject Jingchu with this medicine."

Coach Claire was instantly furious.

He glared at Shi Qinglan angrily, "Just you? A doctor? I think you're just a grown-up girl... Why do Chinese people dare to show off and practice medicine like this?"

Hearing this, the aura around Bo Yucheng instantly became cold.

He clenched his fists tightly, and when he was about to do something, Shi Qinglan reached out and hooked his fingers.

"This medicine will have serious side effects on Jingchu. Even if it is indeed guaranteed to participate this time, it will also have an impact on the fingers in the future, and it is very likely that there will be no way to fully recover."

Hearing Shi Qinglan's words, Jingchu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her, "Side...the side effects are so serious?"

Gu Yan also suddenly became vigilant.

Of course, he was more concerned about Jingchu's body and thinking about the long term, rather than how this game would go.

Jingchu is still young and has a promising future.

Even if he misses this World Championship Finals, there will be countless opportunities waiting for him in the future, but if his hand is useless this time...

Shi Qinglan picked up the report on the table and glanced at it, "Yes, Jingchu injured his nerves after all. The drugs used to control the nerves cannot have side effects. It will not be good for Jingchu in the long run."

The doctor immediately agreed and nodded.

He persuaded him earnestly, "Sir, median nerve injury is a very serious matter. We generally recommend patients to undergo conservative treatment first. If there is no effect after three months of observation, we will risk surgery..."

"Considering the patient's special occupation, I said that I could directly operate on him, which was already a big concession, but there was no guarantee that he would be completely restored to his previous state."

"But if this potion is really used, I can't guarantee whether his hands will be able to move normally in the future..."

But Coach Claire can't control so much.

He has no feelings for these Chinese players at all, and only regards them as money-making tools. The championship glory belongs to China, and only the money in the bonus pool is really related to him.

"What does his crippled hand have to do with me?"

Coach Claire sneered, "He has signed an agreement with our club. The starting lineup for this World Championship has been decided. It has been officially announced that he will play. If he really can't play and doesn't win the championship, it will be a loss for you." Compensate?"

He didn't care about Jingchu's future at all.

After dealing with this time first, after the World Championship finals, he immediately went to Country A to recruit players to replace Jingchu.

Anyway, he has rich experience in leading the team and is familiar with the BF team's playing skills and lineup BP. He believes that with his own ability, he can definitely recreate the second talented player First!

"The agreement doesn't allow you to joke about the players' bodies and future." Shi Qinglan's voice suddenly turned cold.

There was a slight stir in her clear eyes, "I can perform this median nerve repair surgery to ensure that Jing Chu can return to his previous hand speed, but the premise is..."

There is another chapter to be updated before three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Good night, my dears. Please vote for me and recommend me~