Wang Yi stood by the window of the Holiday Inn room, admiring the huge light blue pyramid opposite.
He planned to rest in the hotel for an hour and a half and then go to the Pyramid Arena to train to prepare for the evening game.
Before going to bed, he habitually turned on his mobile phone and planned to read the news for a while.
At this time, I came across a video.
In the video, there is a little boy with a slightly pale complexion, about ten years old.
He looked at the camera and said a little shyly:
"Hi, Brother Yi, I'm your fan, I like you very, very much... I knew you were coming to Memphis, and I originally wanted to go and watch the game, but just yesterday morning I was diagnosed with a very bad illness."
"When I am playing the game this afternoon... I am about to enter the operating room. I am very scared... Brother Yi, if you see this video, can I ask you to encourage me... With your encouragement, I
You must be very brave."
Because this video is about Wang Yi, it has a high number of views.
There are also countless comments from netizens in the comment area of ​​the video.
"Brother Yi, help him."
"Brother Yi, you are his superhero, and now he needs your help."
Of course, there was also that black guy who came out to set the pace at this time:
"Haha, with Wang Yi's character, he can directly hit the guests on the show, and also used swear words many times after the game. Can you expect such a person to have any kindness?"
"I bet Wang Yi will never pay attention to you."
Wang Yi didn't have time to read those messages.
He was wondering what the very bad disease the child was talking about was?
Is it leukemia?
AIDS?
Or kidney failure?
Nowadays, the environment is not good, the food is unsafe, and children may get all kinds of strange diseases.
Thinking of this, he dialed Mitchell's phone: "Mitchell, have you seen that video?"
Michelle seemed to know what Wang Yi was going to say, and he answered quickly:
"Boss, do you want to make a video to respond to him or go see him?"
"If you want to shoot videos, cameras and other things, I have already prepared them for you; if you want to go see him, I checked his address and it will take more than five hours to go back and forth. If you delay a little longer, you won't be able to keep up with the game."
Wang Yi said directly without any hesitation:
"Go and see him."
Mitchell's voice came quickly: "Okay boss, the car is ready in front of the hotel, we can leave now."
Wang Yi nodded: "Okay, I'll come down right now."
I have to say that Mitchell really did a good job of licking it, and he was able to prepare in many aspects in advance.
Wang Yi can leave whenever he wants to use it or wherever he wants to go.
After the phone call, Wang Yi put on his coat and walked out while calling his coach:
"Coach, I'm in a hurry and it might delay the game. Anyway, I'll try my best to hurry up and get back if I can before the game. If I can't make it back, I can only apologize."
D'Antoni did not hesitate, he knew that Wang Yi was not a casual player.
If you say so, something must have happened.
He just asked Wang Yi: "Do you need help from me and the team?"
Wang Yi replied: "It's a personal matter, no need to do it."
D'Antoni immediately said: "You can go without worry, don't worry about the team."
"Thanks."
Wang Yi hung up the phone and pressed the button to open the elevator.
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More than a minute later, a black BYD Tang drove out of the hotel gate.
Wang Yi didn't know where Mitchell got this car in such a short period of time.
While driving, Mitchell said to Wang Yi: "Boss, don't worry, just sleep in the back seat for a while. We will be there when you wake up."
Wang Yi nodded, then leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes.
Mitchell drove the car very smoothly, but the speed was not slow at all.
They drove out of the city and headed toward the mountains in the southwest.
I climbed over a mountain, crossed three rivers, and finally came to another city.
Fortunately, there was not much traffic in the United States, and the car arrived at the hospital in the center of the city smoothly.
It was only then that Mitchell woke up Wang Yi.
Mitchell had already found out the ward where the child lived.
In order to avoid wasting time when people came to take photos and ask for autographs, he had already prepared a duck cowboy hat, large sunglasses and a mask for Wang Yi.
It seems that Wang Yi, who usually doesn't go out much and doesn't wear sunglasses or a mask, rarely wore sunglasses, a mask and a hat today.
The two of them quickly arrived at the seventh ward on the third floor.
After entering the ward, I saw three beds in the ward. On two of the beds, there were patients lying down and resting, but one bed was empty.
And these two patients are not that child.
Mitchell glanced at the two patients and asked, "Sorry, where did that kid, oh, Beth Rogers go?"
One of the patients glanced at Mitchell and replied: "The poor kid is going to have surgery. He was too nervous and scared, so his parents took him outside for a walk in the garden."
"Thanks."
Mitchell thanked him, then turned around and went downstairs with Wang Yi to the small garden behind the building.
There were not many people in the small garden at this time and it seemed very quiet.
Wang Yi and Mitchell saw the little boy sitting by the bench at a glance.
At this time the little boy was talking to his parents.
"Dad, will my disease be cured after surgery? I checked this disease on the Internet. Even if I have surgery, 9 out of 10 people will die during the surgery. I don't want to die."
The parents of the children next to them were heartbroken.
Tears were about to burst out of the mother's eyes, and she quickly turned her head away so that the child would not see her.
The father endured the severe pain in his heart, shook his head and said:
"Bess, you also know that not all what is said on the Internet is accurate. And the doctor said that when doing surgery for this kind of disease, it depends on whether you are strong-willed or not. If you are strong-willed, you can survive.
Come down. If you are a coward, you will probably die. Are you a coward?"
The 10-year-old Bess shook his head:
"Of course, I'm not a coward...but, dad, I'm still very scared."
The father had no choice but to endure the heartache and continue to comfort the child: "As long as Dad is here, Dad will always be with you."
But even so, he could still see the child's obvious nervousness and fear.
Let alone children, there are not many adults who are not afraid of such a disease.
At this time, the child said: "Dad, you said the king would definitely respond to me, but why hasn't he responded to me yet?"
The mother had wiped away her tears at this time, and hearing the child change the topic made her feel a little better. She comforted the child and said:
"Wang must be too busy and hasn't seen the video we sent yet. Don't worry, your favorite star must be the right one. He is a good person. As long as he sees the video, he will definitely respond to us and he will definitely bless you."
Chapter completed!