Chapter Ninety-Seven: A False Alarm
"Zheng,"
"Are you alright?"
Schneider originally wanted to ask Zheng Zhi to go with him to thank the fans at the scene, but when he saw Zheng Zhi sitting on the turf, he immediately burst into foul language.
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"How so?"
"You wait, don't move." He hurried off the field to call the team doctor.
Soon, the team's medical team carried Zheng Zhi off the field on a stretcher, and the fans who had not left saw this scene and didn't understand what was going on.
"What's wrong with Zheng?"
"How can you be carried off the field on a stretcher?"
"Strange, is it because of Emerson's tackle just now?"
"What about Emerson? I didn't say sorry just now, so I ran away? β
Eintracht Frankfurt fans poked their heads out to the sidelines and watched what was happening off the pitch.
The team doctor had already applied ice to Zheng Zhi's ankle.
Zheng Zhi didn't necessarily have much pain, but his ankle was swollen. This kind of injury can be big or small, if it is small, it will be healed in a week, and if it is big, he will not be able to play for a month, he can only pray that it is the former. It will definitely take further investigation to know the final result.
Emman Trout's face was also full of gloom, and the victory had been diluted too much by Zheng Zhi's injury. Do you still expect Zheng Zhi to continue to fight in the tough battle behind and fall at a critical time?
In the end, Zheng Zhi stood up on his own, and then limped into the players' tunnel, and in the mixed area, he politely refused to be interviewed by media reporters.
The reporter of CCBV5 also became anxious, fans all over the country were worried about his injury, but now they don't understand the situation, even Yang Chen and they are not interested in interviewing, today's Yang Chen is not the protagonist, the role is on Zheng Zhi.
At the post-match press conference, they had to ask coach Ehman Trout, and Eman Trout couldn't answer. He could only patiently explain: "Zheng has now been sent to the local hospital for examination, and the club will announce the latest news later, please be patient." β
The reporter inquired about the hospital where Zheng Zhi was, and then ran over, not caring about this so-called press conference at all. For them, football news that has nothing to do with Chinese players is not news at all.
When he arrived at the hospital, Zheng Zhi was already undergoing a series of detailed examinations.
Generally speaking, there is obvious tenderness on the medial or lateral side of the ankle joint, especially below the medial malleolus or lateral malleolus, passive flexion of the ankle joint, stretching of the injured ligament is aggravated pain, local rapid swelling, and even bruising, local bruising, indicating that the sprain is more serious.
If the ankle joint is deformed, or even has a bone friction sound or bone friction sensation, a fracture should be considered.
If the local soft tissue is broken or bleeding, and the fracture end can be seen from the wound, an open fracture has occurred.
Yan Qiang and CCBV5 reporter Zhang Li both stayed at the CT door of the hospital, and after more than a month, the two people have become very familiar.
Don't look very handsome, he still wears a pair of glasses, but he is a full smoker, at this time, he has been waiting outside the CT for less than an hour, he has smoked three cigarettes, and two were given to Yan Qiang in the middle, but Yan Qiang did not answer.
"You are so addicted to smoking, you smoke so hard at such a young age, and you are not afraid of dying early?"
"Brother Qiang, don't curse me so much, I've just started my career, I'm used to it, I like to smoke violently when I encounter things, and I won't smoke like this when I'm free." Zhang Li said as he threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stomped on it with his foot.
"Did you say that Zheng Zhi was seriously injured this time? If it's hurt, then we don't have any coverage. I'm going to change jobs as an intern, it's good in the Bundesliga, I don't want to leave here. β
"Won't you know the results of the test in a while?"
"Do you like Germany very much?"
"Yes, it's nice to live here, and I'm a Bayern fan and I love watching here."
"What do you think of Bayern's game that night?" Yan Qiang's eyes lit up, and there was a game between Bayern Munich and Bremen in a while, and he happened to buy the ball.
"You bet?" Zhang Li raised his eyebrows slightly.
"But, don't talk nonsense, this is a foreign country, there is no such thing as betting."
"Hehe," Zhang Li sneered, "Bayern let one goal and one and a half goals at home, the soldiers are strong, Bayer Leverkusen loses, Bayern will definitely go all out to win Bremen, so it is absolutely right to buy Bayern Munich, and I feel that the handicap is still too cautious, it should be possible to wear the plate, boldly press a correct score 3:1, or 3:0." β
Zhang Like is a German first-class passer, and he has a good grasp of data.
"You are a Bayern fan, the analysis is not necessarily objective, there must be subjective bias, Bremen is not a soft persimmon."
"Don't believe it, don't regret it. Bremen is a soft persimmon in front of Bayern. Zhang Li shrugged, still very confident, he doesn't like to gamble, if he does, he will definitely beat Bayern.
Just then, the door to the CT opened.
A female nurse pushes a wheelchair, and Zheng Zhi sits on it.
"Zheng Zhi,"
"What are the results?"
The two of them walked briskly, rushed to Zheng Zhi at the same time, and asked almost in unison, they were all familiar, and there was no need for everyone to be polite, they were very anxious when they looked at their expressions.
Zheng Zhi smiled unexpectedly, he didn't look like a patient, just after the game, he frowned, and now he looks relaxed, and the test results should not be bad.
"A false alarm."
"Not as serious as I imagined, minor injuries."
"Minor injuries? That's the pain on your face. Both men were stunned at the same time.
"Am I still laughing?" Zheng Zhi asked rhetorically, "The reason why this injury is very light is mainly because of Emerson's kick, not his own sprain, if it is his own sprain, then the problem is serious, although my ankle is a little swollen, but it did not cause ligament strain and fracture, the doctor said that it is good to rest at home for a few days." β
"Grass, it really scares us." Zhang Li took out a cigarette and lit it, "I have to smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock." β
"This is the hospital, pay attention to the quality, cough cough." Zheng Zhi reminded.
"Oh, then I'll go out and smoke." Zhang Li held the cigarette between his fingers, reluctant to throw it away, and really ran out to the balcony to smoke.
"This guy, smoker." Yan Qiang shook his head and smiled, turned his head and asked Zheng Zhi again, "Is this the final result?" There won't be any surprises, right? β
"Well, no. Now my feet are swollen and there is no pain. A few days off will definitely be fine. Zheng Zhi nodded.
"That's good."
"The national team announced the squad just now." Yan Qiang suddenly changed the subject.
"Oh?" Zheng Zhi was slightly surprised, thinking that before the list was announced, shouldn't the leader of the national team call first, isn't there my name?