"Hey, boss. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info" Seeing Rickard walk into the room, Morris smiled and greeted him.

"How does it feel?" Rickard struggled to control his emotions.

"It doesn't hurt that much, I don't think it's serious, right?" said the doctor?" Morris was still wearing the Whirlwinds' golden away jersey.

"They just gave you a picture, and the detailed results will come out tomorrow. Rickard comforted Morris and comforted himself at the same time, didn't the doctor just say that it was just a preliminary judgment? Didn't the doctor say that there was no 100% diagnosis yet?

"How's the game going? How did that kid Gist play when I wasn't around?"

"We beat the opponent by a big beat! Gist has been completely blinded by you, even if you are not on the court, he can't shake off the shadow of being blown up by you, and today that guy played badly. ”

"Haha! ****** the next Carl Landry!" the joy of victory had completely overshadowed his fear of injury.

Rickard looked at Morris, who was so optimistic now, and his heart hurt as if he had been hit hard.

"Hey, who's here?" After a while, the rest of the Whirlwind team rushed to the hospital.

"Your eldest brother and I are comfortable here, lying here to eat and drink, and by the way, I can also admire the beautiful nurse. Morris smiled even more when he saw his teammates.

"You guy, you steal all the limelight from us today. Anjie took out his phone and leaned into Morris's eyes, and the screen was the news of today's NCAA game.

"Even though you didn't finish the game today, you were voted Man of the Match. ”

"Yes, that's my big bull. ”

The Whirlwind players didn't say a word about the injury, as the doctor at the door had just told them about their current diagnosis with the same answer.

"Hey, you'll be back soon, it's hard for me to fight without you helping me carry those inside monsters, partner. ”

"Don't worry, Anjie, I'm just taking a few days off. With that, Morris reached out and touched his fist with Anjie.

"Alright, you go back to the hotel first, and I'll be here to watch over Maurice until his family comes. If nothing else, we'll leave for Ames tomorrow. Ricard urged the young men to hurry back to rest.

"Then we'll go, and we'll wait for you to come back. ”

Coming back, will Morris really be able to make it to the rest of the season?

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Early the next morning, the Whirlwind players returned to Ames City first, while Riccard stayed here to follow Morris's injury.

Both Rickard and Morris's parents sat anxiously outside the doctor's office, where the doctors had been discussing for a long time after getting the film, and no results had been forthcoming.

An hour later, the doctor produced several detailed reports and gave them to the three people who were waiting outside.

Everyone frowned when they got the report, not because of how serious Morris's injury was, but because they didn't understand the jargon.

"Explain, this report is too professional. "After reading a few lines, Rickard couldn't stand it.

"Simply put, the Achilles tendon is a thick, tight tendon that connects the foot to the calf. It is formed by the fusion of the triceps tendon of the calf about 15 cm above the heel. Humans can jump, they can run, they rely on it. The best doctor in the hospital said with X-rays.

"But according to the film, we can see that this powerful Achilles tendon has a spontaneous tear......"

"Can it be cured?" Rickard couldn't wait for so many complicated and professional explanations.

The doctor couldn't bear to look at Ricard and Morris's parents, "Basketball players have high health requirements for their Achilles tendons, because it directly affects their most basic running and jumping. But it's still possible to be cured, and I'm just saying it's possible. "You can't say anything to death, that's one of the many guidelines in the medical profession.

"Go on. Ricard waved.

"I think even if it is cured, it will seriously affect his athletic ability, and the cure does not mean that Morris will be able to return to the same form before the injury, and it can be said that he will face the situation of ending his basketball career early. The doctor's voice became quieter and quieter, even though he had seen countless lives and deaths, how easy was it for him to sentence a basketball player to death?

What are you kidding? This kid is only 19 years old, and even if he can't play in the NBA, it doesn't mean he can't play professional basketball elsewhere. He's just getting started!

"Oh God, why do you do this to my child. As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Morris's mother immediately covered her face and began to cry. This kid has wanted to make basketball a career and make a living from basketball since he was a child, and playing professional basketball is his dream. She and her husband are also very supportive, and they spend a lot of money and energy on basketball. Now that Morris is about to be rewarded, but he has been sentenced to death so ruthlessly, which parent will accept it for a while?

Morris's father was constantly comforting his wife, but who could come and comfort him?

Rickard couldn't say what it was like, and his proud disciples might not be able to return to the pitch. Now I can only take one step at a time, anyway, let's start the treatment first.

"Mr. and Mrs. Morris, don't worry, I will apply to the school for medical expenses, and the school will definitely support and cooperate. Don't be too pessimistic, whether you can play or not depends on the recovery situation, Morris is so strong, he must be able to recover better than ordinary people. "What else can he Ricard do?

However, what Ricard said did not have much effect at all, and Maurice's mother continued to cry, and Maurice's father could only give Ricard a slight nod of gratitude.

Ricard turned to look at the closed ward, and the man inside must have heard what he had just said. By the time Ricard stepped into the room again, Morris had lost all the energy he had been yesterday.

Morris lay expressionlessly on the hospital bed, not greeting Riccard or even looking at Riccard, he just stared at the ceiling. Ricard stopped talking, it was useless to say anything now, it was not him who was hurting, and he would never be able to experience that painful feeling.

"I want to play, chief. For a long time, Maurice said this lifelessly.

The last time Morris said that, it was when he was late for a nap and Riccard insisted on driving him away. Now, both Rickard and Morris would rather accept ten times the punishment they did in exchange for a basketball career. But this time, no matter how hard Morris and Ricard tried, the outcome was uncertain.

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Scene!

"Let me hear your cheers! Welcome to the starting power forward of the Whirlwinds, Andrew ~~~~~ Morris!"

"Oh, did you see it!? Mike Taylor and Morris have a tacit cooperation, another relay in the air!"

"Anjie missed the hook, ah! Morris made a dunk!"

Cheers, praises, flashes, media, news, fame......

Teammate!

"Hey, big bull, help me watch behind me later!"

"It's beautiful!

"This is my big black one!****!"

Dunks, high-fives, hugs, encouragement, trust, victory......

All these scenes and sounds can only be seen in Andrew Morris's dreams now. He could pay any price, and he really hoped that he would be able to continue the scene of his dream in reality......