"Your hands really can't continue to exercise frequently, otherwise, they may really be wasted!"

In the hand and bone department, a doctor looked at the young man sitting in front of him, pointed to the CT hand bone photo placed on the composite board, and said with a serious look on his face.

The young man sitting in front of the doctor was about twenty-three years old, his face was like a knife, and he still looked quite handsome, but his eyes under the sword eyebrows revealed a trace of pain, but he quickly covered it up well, and then looked at the doctor very calmly, and opened his mouth to ask:

"Doctor, can I ask you, can I still play?"

When the doctor heard this, his brows furrowed, and he asked aloud, "What kind of competition are you talking about?" ”

"Glory of Kings."

"This game?"

The doctor seemed to have heard of this game, and after thinking seriously for a while, he shook his head, with a hint of apology on his face, and opened his mouth to say: "I also have some understanding of the game of Honor of Kings, although it is only a mobile game, but no matter how it is said, it is also a high-intensity game, with your current injury, it is not enough to support such a high-intensity game." ”

"What about a game? Even if it's just a small game? Wouldn't it be okay? ”

Hearing the doctor's words, the young man finally couldn't keep the calm on his face, couldn't help but stand up, leaned in front of the doctor, and asked in a somewhat excited tone, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation.

The doctor saw the look of anticipation in the young man's eyes, and he couldn't bear it, but he still shook his head, sighed lightly, and said: "I'm sorry, I just said, that kind of high-intensity game, you can't touch it anymore, as long as you touch a game, then your hand may be wasted for the rest of your life, and even ordinary chopsticks may not be able to get it safely, but it's already serious to this extent, do you understand?" Xu Yan? ”

When Xu Yan heard this, his whole face became ugly, his delicate eyes revealed a thick unwillingness, and the whole person exuded a decadent atmosphere, and slowly sat back on the chair.

Seeing that Xu Yan didn't say anything, the doctor sighed lightly, still smiled, and said: "But Xu Yan, don't be discouraged, as long as you insist on rehabilitation treatment and take good care of your hands, maybe you will be able to recover completely, and it is not impossible for you to return to the arena when the time comes, isn't it?" We still have to keep hope. ”

Hearing the doctor's words, Xu Yan smiled slightly, but his smile became very bitter, but he knew very well that what the doctor said was just comforting him, and Xu Yan was very clear.

After taking the test report and leaving the orthopedic department, Xu Yan glanced at the report above, the smile on his face became more bitter, and he couldn't help but shake his head, he knew very well that his career was probably going to end here.

However, he was really unwilling......

But what can be done?

He can't hide it, can he?

If you conceal it, the sin will be even greater......

And he's not that kind of person.

I can only say that God is not fair to him.

"The enemy has three seconds left to reach the battlefield, so be prepared."

Just as he walked out of the department and walked forward, Xu Yan heard a game sound that made him feel very familiar ringing in his ears.