"Hollow radish!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The nurses started talking and making fun of Zhang Qinghuan.

Sun Juan defended herself in a low voice: "But he looks very gentle..."

"Juan'er, aren't you? You're not really fascinated by him, are you?"

"Oh my god, wake up quickly!" Someone grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard.

"Let me tell you, this is the important characteristic of a scumbag! If he is not gentle and doesn't charm you, how can he scumbag you? So don't think that he is gentle, because he will be so cold when he kicks you out.

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"I heard people say this about him on the Internet, saying, 'I would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than that Mr. Qinghuan can be a good man.' Juan'er, listen to it, listen to it..."

Sun Juan recalled the scene where Zhang Qinghuan smiled and said "thank you" to her. Of course she had heard of the rumors on the Internet, but after meeting the real person today, it was really difficult for her to describe the "Mr. Qinghuan" described by the rumors on the Internet.

"Connected with the handsome and gentle young man in front of me.

Especially when she opened the door and saw him for the first time, the melancholy in his eyes immediately hit her heart.

Maybe the sisters are right, this man is indeed a scumbag.

But why does everyone know this, yet so many women rush to it like moths to a flame?

Or maybe those people are just like the sisters said, they are just superficial women who love vanity and are greedy for pleasure...

The little nurse frowned, unable to figure out the twists and turns behind this.

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"You...what did you say?"

Unknowingly, Zhang Qinghuan, who was sitting on the hospital bed, had straightened his back, raised his head slightly, and looked at Yang Hua with wide eyes.

"This is the fact. It doesn't mean that you must not play football, but it just means that if you want to play, you will bear huge risks... The existing treatment methods cannot guarantee that you will return to the court after the operation without risk... It is not even a game.

You may get injured again during training. In other words, your left foot...basically loses its function of kicking..."

Yang Hua finished his words with some difficulty. Within his professional knowledge, it was not difficult to say such words. What was difficult was to make something out of nothing. Because of his guilty conscience, he almost lost his temper several times while speaking. Originally,

It was a very skillful way of speaking in a choppy and stumbling manner.

But in Zhao Kangming's eyes, Yang Hua's confusing words might be more effective...

He turned his attention to Zhang Qinghuan sitting on the bed.

The young man had "shock" written all over his face.

This is indeed a result that shocked Zhang Qinghuan.

He originally thought that the worst he could do was to end the season. After a few months of training, he would be able to return to the court in full swing next season.

Who would have thought that in the face of the real results, season reimbursement is not worth mentioning!

His injury was going to end his career!

"Why... why is this happening? This is impossible... this is impossible!" Zhang Qinghuan became more and more excited as she spoke, and in the end she just yelled.

Faced with his questioning, Yang Hua didn't know what to say. Of course he could give an explanation from a professional point of view, but he had already said everything he needed to say. Zhang Qinghuan still didn't believe it, so what else could he say?

Show him the film? That won't work... The truth will be revealed as soon as the film is taken out, because there is nothing wrong with Zhang Qinghuan's ankle ligaments on the film.

He turned back to look at Zhao Kangming and Dong Wen, looking at them for help.

In his eyes asking for help, Dong Wen did not respond.

Finally, Zhao Kangming stood up and said, "How is this impossible? Don't you know what your body has become due to your unrestrained indulgence in the past few years, Zhang Qinghuan?"

Zhang Qinghuan, who was still very angry and excited, suddenly froze when he heard Zhao Kangming's words.

Seeing Zhang Qinghuan's reaction, Zhao Kangming knew that he had made the right bet.

Zhang Qinghuan must also be very aware of the reasons for the difference in his performance before and after yesterday's game.

So he decided to strike while the iron is hot and cook from raw rice: "Yes, your sense of ball and consciousness are still there, but your body has turned into a piece of rotten wood! No one can tell when you put it there, but

As soon as you play the game, everything will be revealed! Football is very honest, Zhang Qinghuan. How much you pay in normal times will be how much you gain in the game. If you don’t pay in normal times and keep overdrawing, you will have to pay it back in the end! In three years, you

How many three years can a career last? You worked hard to overdraw for three years, and the price is your entire future career! Do you still want to play football? You have no ball to play!!"

Hearing Zhao Kangming reprimanding Zhang Qinghuan sternly, Yang Hua couldn't help but turn his head and look at the team coach.

In his impression, Zhao Kangming is a very kind head coach who rarely speaks harshly, has a kind attitude and always has a smile on his face.

I didn't expect that he also had such a stern side.

Zhang Qinghuan looked at the head coach blankly, feeling that Director Zhao had become extremely strange.

After Zhao Kangming finished speaking, he sighed again, and his voice became a little tired: "But you don't have to pay too much attention to this matter. You don't want to play football anyway. Now that you are retiring, it is still a good thing for you. In the end,

At least...you are free."

He spread his hands and looked at Zhang Qinghuan.

"You can go to bars or nightclubs until midnight, and you don't have to worry about training tomorrow morning. You don't have to pretend to do errands on the training ground. You can drink as much as you want, and it doesn't matter if you change women one day.

No one cares about you, it's up to you. You no longer have to bear the pressure of being a 'super genius', you don't have to face the abuse of fans, you don't have to pay attention to the ridicule and accusations of the media... In your twenties

When you were three years old, you were able to enjoy your retirement life so happily. Anyway, you have made a lot of money over the years, and the money you earned is enough for you to live your whole life. How wonderful, to be honest, I envy you."

After saying that, Zhao Kangming suddenly turned around and left, no longer staying.

Neither Dong Wen nor Yang Hua expected him to do this.

After hesitating for a while, the two people quickly followed out - after all, they stayed and let them face Zhang Qinghuan who was still in the dark. If Zhang Qinghuan asked them questions or did something beyond their expectations, they would really be in danger.

I don’t know how to deal with it...it’s better to just walk away.

They thought that Zhao Kangming might have the same idea as them, so they left suddenly.

The three people opened the door and walked out, and Zhang Qinghuan was the only one left in the ward.

He sat on the bed like a statue.
Chapter completed!