MTL - The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine-Chapter 49 National competition (13)

The same team, the same coach, similar training methods, and to some extent, the two players play similarly.

Especially because they know each other very well, Xie Shi'an can guess what kind of ball she will serve with his eyes closed, and Jian Changnian can also see through her fake moves, so at the beginning, the hits were pretty good. Back and forth.

Wan Jing also came to watch the match today, standing and chatting with Yan Xinyuan outside the arena.

"I said, brother, what kind of **** luck have you stepped on again, where did you dig out these two good seedlings, hey, why don't you give me one, Xie Shi'an can't do it, Jian Changnian is fine too, it's better than staying in Jiangcheng is better than the place where the birds don't shit."

Yan Xinyuan spat at him.

"Go, go, let me tell you, don't even think about anyone, if you want someone, dig it yourself."

Wan Jing sighed and said: "The Beijing team has a good seed, but unfortunately..."

They are Korean aid, and they will go back sooner or later.

Yan Xinyuan also knew who he was talking about, and Zhengchou didn't know who to ask for the videotape, but he just mentioned it.

"Hey, the videotape, the videotape of Jin Nanzhi's game, get me two."

When Wan Jing heard this, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Aren't you crazy? You, I'm a member of the referee team. No matter who wins in your Coastal Province team, you will always meet Jin Nanzhi. I will give you the videotape at this time. I..."

Yan Xinyuan hugged his arm tightly and refused to let him go.

"Didn't you just say that too? Han Yuan! Han Yuan! Is there any reason for the Chinese not to help the Chinese? Besides, I didn't ask you to cheat for me, it was just a video tape! How many things have been researched, no Do we have to look at their own performance on the field?!"

"Besides, believe it or not, the Beijing team must be working overtime to study us. They have already come to our training room to show off their power. Do you have the heart to see my brother and I lose face?"

Wan Jing paused.

"Aren't they all available online?"

Yan Xinyuan pulled him back and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Oh, that's all incomplete. I want to watch the full version. All the games she played in the Western Conference from beginning to end. Of course, it would be better if she played in Korea."

"It's back in Korea, why don't you say that she also got you the phone from the kindergarten."

Wan Jing gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Yan Xinyuan turned to his back and said, "A bottle of Wuliangye."

Wan Jing stopped.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, so why don't you buy me this?"

Yan Xinyuan gritted his teeth, his heart was bleeding, and secretly cursing this little **** would blackmail him.

"Moutai, Moutai, let's go."

"That's about the same."

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When Xie Shi'an and Jian Changnian had a fierce confrontation, Qiao Yuchu was also facing a difficult choice.

The A4 paper in front of her listed a long list of possible risks and prognosis during the operation.

Among them, Jin Shunqi felt that he had to remind her.

"Although your operation has been communicated with the coach and the competition organizing committee, the inhaled anesthetics used during the operation may cause you to fail the doping test."

Hearing this, Qiao Yuchu clenched her lower lip.

"Doctor Jin, is there no other way?"

Even if the operation is successful, if you cannot play or even face a suspension due to medication, it will not be worth the candle.

Jin Shunqi also knew that the Chinese Badminton Association has always... been very strict on doping tests, but for some reason, he felt sorry for the girl, so his tone was light and slow.

"Yes, a small dose of local anesthesia is used for the operation to shorten the time for the body to metabolize the drug, but..."

Qiao Yuchu gave a wry smile and continued the conversation.

"It will hurt, right?"

Jin Shunqi nodded his head with difficulty.

"So actually I still suggest you..."

Qiao Yuchu raised her head, smiled weakly but persistently.

"Please, give me local numbness."

Jin Shunqi sighed and got up.

"Well, I will operate on the same stage with the best anesthesiologist in our hospital, and try my best to relieve your pain."

The others were about to walk out the door, and suddenly turned around and said something.

"By the way, that, do you still like it?"

Qiao Yuchu was startled, and it took him a while to realize that he was talking about the treadmill, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

"I like it very much, thank you."

Hearing what she said, Jin Shunqi's eyes also showed a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

"From tonight onwards, you will be fasting for food and water. Rest early, and I will come and take you to the operating room tomorrow."

Qiao Yuchu sent him to the door.

"Okay, then trouble Dr. Jin."

Jin Shunqi stood at the door, blinking his eyes.

"Actually, you can also call me Jin."

Qiao Yu was meticulous at the beginning, and he was not a dull person emotionally. If it is said that his humanistic care during the first interview was due to the doctor's concern for the patient, he was busy worrying about her operation plan, He even gathered the best experts in the hospital to perform the operation on her, which can be said to be his own professional ethics.

But arranging a single ward, remembering her preferences, and caring for her meticulously, no matter how you say it, it means going beyond the doctor-patient relationship.

she asked tentatively.

"Does Dr. Jin care so much about every patient who comes to you for surgery?"

The smile in Jin Shunqi's eyes remained undiminished.

"As I said the other day, Miss Qiao is special."

Perhaps it was the cultural influence he received from growing up in a western country that made his expression more straightforward and enthusiastic, but it was clear that Qiao Yuchu was a bit overwhelmed.

Jin Shunqi saw the embarrassment on her face, took a step back, and kept a gentleman's distance and demeanor.

"I feel that I have a special affinity with Ms. Qiao, so I arranged these things. In middle age, it is rare to meet friends who are close to each other. If it has caused you trouble, then I am very sorry."

"No...nor..." For the first time, the open-minded and gentle person was at a loss, Qiao Yuchu's ears were a little red.

"Dr. Jin didn't do anything wrong. You don't need to apologize to me. It's getting late, so you should go to bed earlier."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

The moment Qiao Yuchu closed the door, she held her heart and took several deep breaths before gradually calming down her violent heartbeat.

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After a fierce battle, the match between Xie Shi'an and Jian Changnian also came to an end.

"It's a pity. We can see that Jian Changnian has worked very hard to win this round, but Xie Shi'an didn't give her any chance at all, and took her away 2-0. "

"Let us congratulate Xie Shi'an for advancing to the semi-finals! We also wish Jian Changnian a better performance in future competitions."

The singles schedule is very tight?... 40;, Jian Changnian played three games a day, and she was exhausted long ago. When the last ball hit the ground, she lost all strength and sat on the ground.

When the dust settled, she missed the semi-finals, and also missed the singles finals.

The young man was a little unwilling, panting with his head buried in his head, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he calmed down his breathing silently.

Suddenly a white and slender hand appeared in front of her. She looked along the wrist, it was Xie Shi'an, and nodded at her.

The young man slowly stretched out his hand, put it on her palm, and clasped both hands together.

Xie Shi'an pulled him up with all his strength.

The audience roared like a tsunami, and the spotlight shone on their heads.

Jian Changnian also saw a trace of affirmation in her eyes.

That's not only for teammates, but also for opponents.

The haze of losing the game disappeared from the boy's face, and he smiled brightly.

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After the game, Xie Shi'an returned to the training center, went to the cafeteria to eat, and took the time to call Qiao Yuchu while eating.

The video was quickly connected.

Qiao Yuchu's face appeared on the screen. Although she was wearing a hospital gown, she looked in good spirits.

"I'll watch the match against Chang Nian today. Why did you hit so hard? You didn't make anyone cry."

Xie Shi'an smiled.

"I didn't try my best, but she said she wanted me to fight hard."

Qiao Yu saw her eating for the first time, and knew that she had just returned to the training center after this time. Three games a day was really hard work.

"How about it, are you confident in the match against Jin Nanzhi the day after tomorrow?"

The chopsticks in Xie Shi'an's hand caught the meat, but failed to pick it up, and rolled onto the table. Only then did Qiao Yuchu notice that she was eating with her left hand.

"Did you... hurt your hand?"

Fearing that she would be worried, Xie Shi'an shook his head and explained.

"Jin Nanzhi is left-handed. Coach Yan said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle. Let me try to use my left hand to eat, drink, and train in the past few days, so as to get familiar with the feeling of using the left hand and the characteristics of the left-handed ball."

"The final is coming up the day after tomorrow, is this useful?"

Qiao Yuchu is also a professional player, knowing that left-handed **** are more unpredictable than right-handed balls, because most people's dominant hand is right-handed, and this habit is difficult to change in a short time.

Xie Shi'an smiled, and continued to use his left hand to hold food with difficulty.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I have come here, and I can't just give up if I say give up, let alone me. How about you?"

Qiao Yuchu was lying on the bed talking to her, and the camera turned around.

"I'm going to have surgery tomorrow morning, and I'm fasting for food and water. Look, does this hospital ward look like our apartment? It has everything. Dr. Jin is afraid that I'll be bored, so he brought me a treadmill."

The treadmill on the balcony flashed by in the camera, this is not the first time she mentioned Dr. Jin in front of Xie Shi'an.

The boy sensitively noticed the smile on her face when she mentioned the name, and the rare joy in her tone.

Qiao Yuchu rarely did this.

Xie Shi settled his chopsticks.

"You... I heard you mention him many times. What kind of person is this Dr. Jin?"

Qiao Yu thought for a while.

"Hmm... an orthopedic doctor full of human touch, superb medical skills, very responsible for patients, and good temper, the most important thing is, he is 36, so young and promising, he is still single!"

But in just a few days, I learned so much information.

The boy's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained the same.

"...What's the matter, you're single too."

Qiao Yuchu smiled, for some reason, Xie Shi'an felt that her smile was a bit sad.

"Me? I'll let it go. I'm a leftover girl. My vision is too high. I don't like others, and no one likes me."

"How come..." Xie Shi'an whispered, the other hand under the table tightly clenched the fabric on the trousers.

"I…"

She hesitated for a long time, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"Shi'an, I won't tell you anymore, the nurse is here to make rounds, let me go to bed early."

Xie Shi'an felt relieved suddenly, looking at the blacked-out screen, he didn't know why, and felt a little regretful.

She sighed softly, and typed in the dialog box:

Good night, surgery went well tomorrow.

Qiao Yuchu quickly replied to her:

You too, the game goes well tomorrow.

After all, the profile picture went black.

Xie Shi'an put down the mobile phone propped on the table, holding the chopsticks but no longer had any appetite. When he was in a daze, a head popped up in front of him.

Jian Chang Nian propped her hands on the table with anger on her face.

"Xie Shi'an! How long are you going to eat this meal? Coach Yan asked me to call you to train!"

Xie Shi'an came back to his senses and put the phone in his pocket, lazily.

"I know, I know, let's go."

Jian Changnian pulled him up from his seat and ran away.

"Oh, hurry up, why am I so unlucky to be your training partner, hurry up and go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

"Huh? It's as if I'm willing to let you be my training partner. It's not that you are begging for nothing to beg Coach Yan. Hey, you just want to play with me so much. Wouldn't it be over if you just beg me?"

These words happened to hit Jian Changnian's pain point, the boy's ears were a little red, and his hair was completely blown.

"Who?! Who begged! You never play according to routines. You just send me some diagonal lines with tricky angles. Being your training partner is exhausting. No wonder no one wants to play with you. I told you You said, if you can win the championship this time, I will take credit for this trophy."

The two were bickering, and without knowing it, the faint sadness in Xie Shi'an's heart was temporarily forgotten.