Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 8 I want to ask you to check again

Before seeing Hill, Gabriel's phone rang first.

He took it out, took a look at it, and said helplessly, "It's Baby."

Rivers smiled, asked Gabriel to answer the phone, and went to find Hill first.

Ron Babe is a lawyer and Hill's good friend.

Hill did not hire an agent. His contracts with the Pistons and the Magic were all settled with the help of Babe.

However, Rivers heard that this Babe planned to change his career to become an agent.

He must have received the news that Hill was injured and called to inquire.

In the lounge, Rivers found Hill and his team.

"coach."

Hill said hello, sitting in a wheelchair looking depressed.

He finally made up his mind to leave the Pistons and prepare to show his talents in the Magic. However, he was injured and fell down in the second official game. Hill was not willing to give in at this moment.

Rivers patted Hill on the shoulder and asked Haston, "Where's Joe?"

"Going to talk to the attending doctor."

Haston was also in a bad mood. He was discussing the injury process with Billings just now. Billings didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional and asked if the taping was not good enough.

Before playing today, Haston put a white bandage on Hill.

The purpose is to improve the stability of Hill's left ankle and allow him to exert more force.

This is a very common method, and Haston is usually responsible for it.

Billings suddenly said this at this time, which is inevitably suspected of shirking responsibility.

Just as he was thinking about it, Billings and the attending doctor Montrose came in.

Rivers hurried forward and asked how the situation was.

Montrose looked kindly.

A doctor like him in a public hospital has a good doctor-patient relationship and an easy job. Not to mention a VIP client like Hill, even if he just comes to catch a cold, he will happily chat with you for a while.

"We're lucky."

Montrose looked at Hill and said with a smile: "Through the MRI examination, we found no obvious structural damage, just a simple sprain. I think this should be considered the best result."

As soon as these words came out, Rivers let out a sigh of relief.

What he fears most is torn ligaments, fractures, etc. In that case, it is almost equivalent to announcing that the season is over.

Hill, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes regained their vitality, and he asked eagerly: "Then how long do I need to rest?"

If there is no structural damage, it is an ordinary sprain. This kind of injury is quite common for athletes.

Montrose glanced at Billings and motioned for you to speak.

Billings nodded: "I have discussed it with Dr. Montrose. It is initially estimated that two weeks of rest should be enough. After two weeks, we will conduct another evaluation to see the recovery situation and then discuss whether to extend the recovery period."

Rivers' eyes lit up: "Joe, two weeks, are you sure?"

Hill's injury will definitely affect the team's record, but if it is only two weeks, the impact will not be great.

Billings smiled and nodded, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Although player injuries are all accidents, if the core of the team is injured, he, the chief team doctor, cannot escape the blame.

This result now can only be said to be the best result.

It was also very late. Montrose prescribed some painkillers, told him to apply cold compresses and not to move, and then sent Hill away with a smile.

Although he has just signed with the Magic, Hill is not short of money and plans to work for the Magic for a long time. He has already purchased a property in Orlando.

However, Hill's wife and newborn eldest daughter remained in Dallas and did not follow him to Orlando.

So after discussion, Billings decided to let Haston stay to take care of Hill's daily life and deal with his ankle today.

Hire a professional nurse tomorrow.It was only then that Hill had time to contact his family.

Hearing that it was just an ankle sprain, his father, Calvin Hill, a former NFL star and current vice president of the MBL league, sounded much more relaxed: "Grant, injuries are part of professional sports, you have to accept it, and then move on. Go forward."

"I see."

Hill sighed. In this league, he had seen too many stars die due to injuries. He just hoped that he would not become one of them.

Then, there was some nagging from the mother who was a roommate in the same class as the former president’s wife.

Of course, his wife, the famous singer Tamia, is also indispensable.

"Don't worry, it's just a twisted ankle."

Hill hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

Although he had been checked, he was still a little worried.

Ankles are too important to him.

Moreover, the experience of being deceived by the Pistons team doctor also made him unable to easily believe the results of the examination.

Hill was thinking about whether to find a private doctor and check himself out again.

In his mind, a person appeared out of nowhere.

Far away in Miami.

Chen Yu, who was thinking about the target team, suddenly received a strange phone call.

"Hello Dr. Chen, my name is Grant Hill."

Hearing the gentle voice on the phone, Chen Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at the number. He didn't expect Hill to call him so quickly.

"What, you sprained your ankle, or your left foot?"

Chen Yu frowned.

What an unlucky situation, it has only been three days since the Heat game, and I told you to take a good rest, but you sprained your ankle as soon as you turned your head?

"Is that serious?"

Hill said: "I had an MRI last night and found no structural damage. The doctor told me it was just a normal sprain and I would need to rest for two weeks."

Hearing this, Chen Yu also murmured in his heart.

No, you have finished the examination, then follow the doctor's advice, take a good rest, and then ask yourself what to do.

Hill paused for a moment: "But I still have some concerns about the test results. Dr. Chen, I would like to invite you to Orlando to conduct another test for me. Don't worry, I will pay for it."

Chen Yu didn't expect that Hill's call would have such a purpose.

The point is, since you don’t believe the doctor’s test results, why are you looking for it? Aren’t you a doctor?
Or do you have special trust in yourself?
Where does this trust come from.

The two met once and only chatted for a few minutes.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu said: "Okay, send me your address and I will rush there as soon as possible."

What Chen Yu needs most now is qualifications.

What better qualification than treating a top NBA star?

As for the price, Chen Yu didn't mention it. They were not short of money, just the market price.

Moreover, Chen Yu was quite touched by Hill's trust in strangers.

Miami is only more than 300 kilometers away from Orlando, and there are many flights. Hill called Chen Yu in the morning, and Chen Yu had already arrived at Hill's home that afternoon.

It was Haston who opened the door. When he saw Chen Yu carrying a bag, he was obviously stunned for a moment and asked who Chen Yu was looking for. Hill never told him that Chen Yu was coming.

"My name is Chen Yu. I am a doctor. Hill invited me here."

Chen Yu introduced himself and handed over a business card.

Hearing Chen Yu say that he was a doctor, Haston was obviously stunned for a moment. When he took the business card and saw that it was an orthopedic surgeon, his expression changed slightly.

Hill quietly hired an orthopedic surgeon. Was he distrustful of the team's medical team?
(End of this chapter)