"Weichen has decided to have surgery, come on (???_??)?(*?????)"

“Please make sure our Wei Chen gets well again@Osteoarthritis and Sports Medicine Center”

"The Center for Orthopedics, Joints and Sports Medicine is indeed one of the best orthopedic medical institutions in China, but there is still a gap compared with foreign hospitals. I don't understand why Liu Weichen chose this place. Isn't he feeling threatened? My personal suggestion is to do it yourself.

Your body is the most important thing, don’t sacrifice your body for other people’s reputation.”

As Liu Weichen made his decision, various social media outlets immediately exploded this hot topic that had been prepared for a long time.

Just as his agent was worried, there were too many people present. Although the Orthopedic, Joint and Sports Medicine Center had relatively strict regulations that did not allow medical staff to release information about patients, they could not stop some people from showing off to their relatives and friends, and

Friends and family continue to show off.

In addition, it is difficult to say whether there was an ambush by paparazzi or an informant was found in advance.

Behind self-media, there is also the push from advertisers.

Since Liu Weichen's injury, his exposure has dropped significantly. For advertisers who have paid a lot of money, if they don't take the opportunity to show their face, what if Liu Weichen's surgery fails and ends? It will be a loss of blood.

His agent was in a panic because of this.

After a while, he complained and said: "Don't rush to announce it. Tell us your decision. We will discuss a strategy and then announce it. Wouldn't it be better to hold a press conference than to announce the news anonymously like you?"

"

After a while, the manager comforted Liu Weichen and himself: "It doesn't matter. At most, we can do a few interviews and we can change the direction of the situation."

Liu Weichen ignored him. He didn't care about the direction of the wind now, let alone attend the interview.

He just confirmed to Dr. Qu again and again: "Is Dr. Ling ready? When can the operation begin?"

"There is no problem with our research center." Dr. Qu hesitated and said, "Now it's the Sports Bureau, and there may be some more coordination."

"Hey...that's why I said it was too hasty." The agent sighed and said, "You have to give the leaders of the Sports Bureau first."

Liu Weichen said: "I am seeing a doctor at Academician Zhu Tongyi, don't they know?"

"You know, you know, you have to report what needs to be done." The agent said seriously: "Nowadays, things are different. Your foot is injured, so you have to be more cautious in your words and deeds. You have to get the report from the Sports Bureau.

Thinking about it from another perspective, you are the pillar of the track and field team, just like the beam of a house. If the beam is undergoing surgery, can you not let the people under the pillar know?"

Liu Weichen said "hum" twice and thought to himself: How dare I hold up the roof to protect others from the wind and rain, but in the end, something went wrong.

He would never say this. In fact, after he fell ill, Liu Weichen's temper became smaller. He had no intention of arguing about right and wrong. Instead, he said to Dr. Qu: "The operation is my personal choice."

It doesn’t require other people’s consent or disagreement. When can Dr. Qu and Dr. Ling come over?”

Dr. Qu curled his lips and said, "Ling Ran is still undergoing surgery. He has been notified twice."

"Ah?" Liu Weichen's heart suddenly tightened: "Will something happen?"

"What could have happened? He just..." Dr. Qu wanted to say that he was exaggerating, but thinking that it would be too office political, he stopped talking and said instead: "Academician Zhu will be here soon. Ling Ran will come over here again."

Even if it’s later, it can’t be later than Academician Zhu came.”

Liu Weichen nodded repeatedly.

More than an hour later, Academician Zhu Tongyi appeared in the ward.

However, Liu Weichen was disappointed to find that Ling Ran hadn't come yet, and he couldn't help but look at Dr. Qu who was beside him.

"Doctor Ling is still operating." Academician Zhu Tongyi seemed to have guessed Liu Weichen's thoughts and said: "Today's surgery is fully scheduled. Dr. Ling knows your situation and is relatively confident. Therefore, he wants to do other surgeries first."

I'll go through the scheduled surgery again, and then I'll do the surgery on you seriously."

This explanation was considered reasonable. Liu Weichen nodded slightly: "I have been waiting for so many days. I can wait a little longer."

Zhu Tongyi smiled and said: "Since we have decided to have surgery, we have to make step-by-step pre-operative preparations, such as fasting one day in advance. This is to prevent the food in the esophagus from flowing out and blocking the trachea after general anesthesia.

Causing danger..."

The academician personally came to explain the pre-operative preparations, which made Liu Weichen calm down a little, and then asked: "Please ask Dr. Ling to perform surgery on me. I wonder what the success rate will be?"

This is a commonplace question. Academician Zhu Tongyi first showed a kind smile, then stood on the hospital bed, patted Liu Weichen's leg, and said with a smile: "Weichen, at this point, I only ask you, do you want to return to the competition?

What? Or are you willing to retire?"

Without waiting for Liu Weichen's answer, Academician Zhu Tongyi continued: "If you are willing to retire, we will use a conservative plan. No matter whether Ling Ran does it or who does it, we can ensure that the risk of re-rupture is less than 30%. After the dangerous period is over,

, basically the same as normal people. But if you want to compete in track and field again, the conservative plan is useless. With high-intensity training and competition, the risk of re-rupture is very high..."

"I understand." Liu Weichen shook his head and grinned at himself: "I just want to find peace of mind."

Academician Zhu Tongyi patted Liu Weichen's leg and said: "Ling Ran will come here after finishing the operation in his hand. He is in good condition now, just like you just warmed up. He has to do an operation before he can calm down and see the new news."

surgery."

"Doctor Ling is a very pure person." Liu Weichen commented, suddenly liking Ling Ran's character. If he could do his best to ordinary patients, he would probably be more relaxed about his diagnosis and treatment.

Doctor Qu felt quite uncomfortable and said, "Doctor Ling..."

"Liu Weichen!"

"Weichen! I wish you a speedy recovery!"

"Liu Weichen! Come on!"

Outside the window, someone suddenly shouted slogans in unison.

The agent was the most sensitive to this. He stood up quickly, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked carefully.

I saw nearly a hundred people gathered opposite the sign of "Osteoarthritis and Sports Medicine Center", holding signs and banners, as well as bouquets and flower baskets, shouting and shouting on the lawn.

Liu Weichen also jumped on one leg, came to the window, opened a gap, and looked secretly.

"Weichen, come on!"

"Recover from your injuries and fight again"

"love you forever"

Looking at the banners hung by fans, Liu Weichen's nose suddenly became sore. His palms gently grasped the curtains, almost tearing them down.

"Weichen, don't get excited, sit down." The manager was also moved, and quickly supported Liu Weichen and asked for the wheelchair.

Liu Weichen sat on the wheelchair, breathed a sigh of relief, and then twitched his facial muscles at Zhu Tongyi and others: "Funny."

Zhu Tongyi smiled silently. At this time, nothing was appropriate.

Dong Dong.

There was a knock on the ward door, and then it was pushed open.

Ling Ran walked into the ward with long legs, wearing hand washing clothes and a yellow bunny hat on his head.

Liu Weichen looked at the rabbit on Ling Ran's head and laughed inexplicably.

"I'm in a good mood." Ling Ran was doing the pre-operative assessment, nodded to Zhu Tongyi and Dr. Qu, sat across from Liu Weichen, and said, "You said before that you wanted me to perform your surgery, right?"

"Yes." Liu Weichen took a deep breath and his expression became more serious.

"Adopt Academician Zhu Tongyi's plan?"

"yes."

"You should know the risks of this plan." Ling Ran said and looked at Dr. Qu.

Dr. Qu said unnaturally: "I have already informed you."

"Okay. Let me do a physical examination for you." Ling Ran asked Liu Weichen to lie back on the hospital bed, then pulled the light blue curtains around him and started kneading.

Academician Zhu Tongyi and others took the initiative to sit outside and listened to Ling Ran asking some common questions.

After a while, Ling Ran's question became more specific:

"Have you had lunch?"

"not yet."

"Did you drink water? When did you drink it?"

"before noon."

"What about breakfast? When did you eat it? What did you eat?"

"Just had oatmeal."

"Okay... get ready, let's go to the operating room." Ling Ran looked up at the time, turned around and opened the light blue curtain.

Academician Zhu Tongyi, Dr. Qu and the manager all stood up. The latter asked in surprise: "Do you want to do the surgery now?"

Ling Ran looked at him doubtfully: "Otherwise?"

"Um...the bureau leader hasn't come yet...there are so many fans outside, we have to meet...Weichen's family just went back to get a change of things..." The agent put forward a lot of things in one breath

reason.

Ling Ran rarely interacted with patients' families, and even less with roles like managers, and all he heard was a frown.

Academician Zhu Tongyi coughed twice and said, "Ling Ran, if you have any ideas, just say it directly."

Under the gazes of several people, Ling Ran thought for a moment and said, "My current condition is good."

He was indeed in good condition. He had performed multiple Achilles tendon repair surgeries in succession, which could be said to have made him feel warm. When he performed the last operation, considering that he would not be able to persist until 10 operations were completed, he also drank a glass of wine.
To be continued...