Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 95 Batistuta

The morning sun illuminates the earth. There is no doubt that the most talked about newscasters in Phoenix are that today is another sunny day.

Reporters gathered in front of the emergency room entrance of St. Luke's Hospital, making the doctors at work unable to help but stop and take a few more glances.

During this period of time, because of Chen Yu, St. Luke's attention was not as high as usual.

After Hardaway was discharged from the hospital, there were fewer domestic reporters, but there was no shortage of foreign reporters.

Today, I'm afraid something happened again.

"List!"

Remembering the crowd, Zhumana's eyes lit up, she quickly waved and shouted, and rushed over with the photographer.

Chen Yu has always been accustomed to rarely accept interviews from reporters, but since he was an acquaintance, he stopped.

Seeing Zhumana, Chen Yu couldn't help but have an idea pop up in his mind.

So after the game yesterday, Kidd was alone in the empty room?
"Chen, how is Hill? What's his condition now?"

"Did he tear his ligaments?"

The messy questions have been thrown over.

Chen Yu was not surprised at all by this scene. After all, this was Hill.

But who is this? He doesn’t know anything. Why does he start talking nonsense? He even tore his ligaments. Where did he get this false news?

He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Last night, Weisbrod probably jumped out of bed.

Overnight, the Magic made the decision to undergo surgery.

It’s okay not to make this decision.

Chen Yu gave two choices, but if he really chose the first one, Weisbrod could guarantee that Chen Yu would be stuck when he recovered from his injuries, prepared to come back, and reported to the league.

Therefore, no matter how reluctant he was, Weisbrod had no choice but to agree to the surgery.

Who is so unlucky to be injured again?

And for now, if Hill can come back in the first round of the playoffs, it would be the best result.

Now that a decision has been made, there is no problem for Chen Yu to disclose some information to the outside world.

"He sprained his ankle, and the plate that was attached to the previous fracture was somewhat dislocated and had to be removed surgically."

As soon as they heard about the operation, everyone gasped.

Even if it is a minor surgery, it will take a while to recover from the injury.

Then wouldn't this season be directly reimbursed?

What a disastrous magic!

Many journalists have already dreamed up headlines.

The general manager was changed, the coach was changed, and the star players were injured one after another. It really brought tears to those who heard about it. It was so miserable.

Zhumana took the best position, held up the microphone and asked: "How long will he be absent? Will he be reimbursed for this season?"

After all, she is Kidd's wife, and the result will be announced by the Magic soon, so Chen Yu just nodded and admitted it.

"Yes, he will not come back in the regular season."

Regarding this result, the reporters present had already guessed it, and they were filled with emotion.

"Then when will the surgery be performed?" Zhumana asked.

Other reporters looked at Chen Yu one after another.

"Operation?"

Chen Yu separated from the crowd and said as he walked: "The operation has been completed. Okay, I'm going to buy coffee, so don't follow me."

It doesn't require any treatment to remove a steel plate and make the butt bigger. After confirming the operation, Chen Yu performed the operation on Hill last night. Now he is lying in the hospital.

Injured again, season-ending, Hill was in trouble, and the Magic was shrouded in bad luck.

The disturbances from the outside world still cannot affect the hospital.

However, Hill's admission made the entire orthopedics department lively.

In the corridor, Ronaldo, who was wearing a hospital gown, was sitting in a wheelchair. Behind him, Redondo, who was also wearing a hospital gown, was pushing him.

These two people, who had once been opponents in La Liga, and Redondo had knocked down Ronaldo in front of the penalty area more than once, were standing together in perfect harmony at this moment, talking about the long queue outside the ward in the distance.

"Fernando, why doesn't this American like football?" Ronaldo said with a question mark on his face.

I was hospitalized, but no one cared about me, and I didn't see any young nurse coming to ask for my autograph.

Hill had just moved in, and there was already a lot of traffic outside the ward. It felt like everyone in the hospital was running over.

What does Hill have? Isn't he just a successor to Jordan? Has he won a championship?

I am a two-time World Footballer of the Year!
Redondo watched silently and said for a long time: "Forget it, you are a little better. At least they know that your name is Ronaldo. Unlike me, I can even spell my name wrong."

Speaking of this, Redondo's tone was full of resentment.

In Spain, I could be regarded as the prince of Real Madrid who could attract thousands of people. But when I came to the United States, even when I registered for hospitalization, people wrote my name wrongly.

How unknown is he?

"what's the topic."

A voice suddenly came from behind, making the two of them tremble.

Turning around, he saw it was Chen Yu.

"Okay, stop looking at the two football stars. It's useless." Chen Yu said with a dumbfounded voice.

The question of who is more famous, Jordan or Maradona, makes no sense at all.

Moreover, in the United States, Hill is almost out of the circle and has a star-idol-like existence. It is normal to have such popularity.

After calling Ronaldo back to get the injection, Chen Yu said to Redondo: "Fernando, go back and prepare. At two o'clock in the afternoon, prepare for the operation."

Redondo was stunned and asked in surprise: "Can I have surgery?"

He had always been curious as to why he had to wait so long for surgery after being admitted to the hospital.

Is it necessary to prepare for the operation and find a good and auspicious day?
Chen Yu nodded.

In the past few days, Chen Yu has been absolutely exhausted. Not to mention working around a few patients, he also has to do a bunch of surgeries in a sanatorium. At the same time, he has to worry about the team and the health management department.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The numerous surgeries in the sanatorium, especially the experience of the old cowboy, successfully achieved a diamond-level curative effect again.

This one is enough.

Redondo also broke an anterior cruciate ligament.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, outside the operating room.Redondo was on the phone with his family, and Chen Yu was not in a hurry, so he just stood aside and waited.

Cavagado, on the other hand, looked nervous and kept mumbling, praying silently.

After a while, Redondo hung up the phone and handed it to Cavagado. Then he turned to look at Chen Yu with a serious expression: "Chen, I hope you don't make me regret the choice I made before."

Chen Yu patted him on the shoulder.

"Do not worry."

In the operating room, Redondo was already numb and sleeping soundly.

This time, Chen Yu did not invite Wash to fly the knife.

It was a sure-fire operation and not necessary, so Chen Yu chose Murphy as his assistant.

In front of the operating table, Murphy closed his eyes and kept talking about the surgical procedures.

Looks a little nervous.

"Relax, just start off and you won't have a chance to make any mistakes." Chen Yu walked over with a smile.

Murphy opened his eyes and smiled sheepishly.

That being said, just getting started is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Knife No. [-]."

Chen Yu didn't waste any time and got into the mood immediately.

Find the correct position and cut the knee layer by layer.

Murphy on the opposite side couldn't move his eyes away. It's no wonder that Joseph always used Chen Yu's surgery video to teach them. This kind of smooth operation can only be said to be too awesome.

Carefully cutting open the healed anterior cruciate ligament, with full vision, Chen Yu could clearly see that the broken capillaries were like blocked water pipes, either stopped or growing wildly.

Chen Yu wanted to cut off every capillary that could be saved as much as possible, as well as all the scar tissue, and sew the ligaments perfectly.

Having done this kind of surgery a lot, Chen Yu has become very good at it.

The diamond-level treatment effect has been used. Chen Yu's fingers are like flying, and he accurately inserts needles, sutures and tightens in the narrow joint cavity.

As time goes by, those capillaries seem to be reborn, growing again and connecting together.

Two hours later, Chen Yu stopped, neatly disposed of all the free tissue, and began to suture.

"Okay, thank you everyone."

As the last stitch was stitched, Chen Yu stopped and nodded to everyone.

Murphy on the opposite side was the first to applaud.

Although he couldn't figure out why Chen Yu had the confidence to say that the ligament was completely repaired even though the ligament was also being sutured, it didn't stop him from admiring Chen Yu's surgical skills.

Skill is like art.

Chen Yu waved his hand and left to wash up.

The surgery was a perfect success.

The only regret is that there is nothing gained.

Such as ligament repair surgery technology.

Chen Yu is actually quite curious as to how many ligaments he needs to repair to advance this technology to a higher level.

It's not like massage or acupuncture.

Do that thing every day, and it accumulates over time. It really only takes ten thousand or one hundred thousand times to upgrade and save enough.

Can ligament?
In his lifetime, Chen Yu could not repair ten thousand ligaments.

After walking out of the operating room, Cavagado greeted him immediately.

"The surgery was a success."

Accepting Cavagado's gratitude, Chen Yu felt silently worried.

Here comes another Hill, a total of four people, how much recovery effect does he need?

Even if you find a way to increase the therapeutic effect, it is still a laborious task.

Chen Yu couldn't help but want to complain. His system was really not considerate at all. He couldn't train an apprentice, and then the apprentice would work and he would gain experience.

Or do you have to let yourself experience it? If you want to have miraculous curative effects, you have to sweat it out?
In the ward, Chen Yu was not in a hurry to leave, writing medical records and waiting for Redondo to wake up.

"Was the operation...successful?" Redondo's voice sounded.

He woke up.

Before Chen Yu could answer, Ronaldo nodded excitedly: "What do you think, it must have been a success."

Redondo's eyes were blank for a while, then he stood up and looked at the knee fixed by the bracket with a complicated expression.

The painful recovery process has to be repeated all over again.

Sometimes, Redondo really wonders why he has endured so much torture.

money?

If you have already earned enough, why don't you just retire and enjoy your life?

Especially if we have to play another World Cup.

You have to give in to Bielsa.

Damn!
Redondo looked up and saw Chen Yu. He gritted his teeth and said thank you seriously.

"Thank you, no need. Just lie down and recuperate."

Chen Yu found a nurse, explained some precautions, and prepared to leave.

I went to see Karl. Now giving Karl massage and acupuncture has become a compulsory course every day.

The key is that I just finished an operation and it was already dark.

It was all forced by these guys.

Just as he was about to leave, Redondo suddenly stopped him.

"Chen, there is something." Redondo hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I read the news and it seems that you performed cartilage reconstruction surgery on the basketball star named Hardaway. I have a friend who also suffered from cartilage wear. I want to ask you, can you handle his situation?"

Introducing patients again?
Chen Yu frowned slightly, he must exhaust himself to death.

But Chen Yu still stopped and asked who it was?

Before Redondo could speak, Ronaldo next to him said first: "Fernando, you are talking about Batty."

Gabriel Batistuta.

(End of this chapter)