Chapter 312: Bloody Angry Eyes

The intensity of the game was much higher than expected.

Mu Chenfeng encountered not only from Duke University, but also from the audience and even the referee.

Such a situation was doomed from the beginning of Mu Chenfeng's remarks, and as the game progressed, this kind of targeting became more and more intense, Mu Chenfeng did not score a point in the half of the game under the influence of many forces, but received 3 fouls, all of which were controversial penalties, but the referee was indifferent to this performance.

"This is what happened to Chinese players in the United States, after all, there is only one Yao Ming, and there can only be one."

Except for Yao Ming, no Chinese player has really gained a foothold in the American basketball circle, Yi Jianlian, Jeremy Lin and other players have suffered more or less unfair treatment on the court, and then their careers have not bloomed too much and then ended hastily, even though Jeremy Lin set off a "Lin madness" that swept the world in New York, but that did not change those people's attitudes towards yellow people.

The United States is not a place where you can survive by hard work, and some things are already doomed.

"Mu Chenfeng, are you okay?" Barton stepped forward and asked, he saw the unfair treatment that the players had suffered on the field, and everything here seemed to exist for Mu Chenfeng.

"Coach, why don't you replace Mu Chenfeng first." Mu Chenfeng struggled on the field, many teammates couldn't stand it, any of those actions were picked out at random, and it was a foul action on others, but it was different on Mu Chenfeng, and the referee did not have a whistle that was "biased" towards Mu Chenfeng, even if it was fair.

"No!" Without thinking about it, Barton refused the request to replace Mu Chenfeng.

This made Mu Chenfeng feel very confused and incomprehensible, obviously he couldn't play any role on the field, but the coach just let him stay on the field, and there would only be one result if he continued to stay on the field, that is, he continued to suffer those unfair treatments, and the reason why Barton did this was to continue to see himself make a fool of himself.

Mu Chenfeng looked at Barton with suspicion, I'm afraid Barton is also their person.

What a terrible idea this is, if that's the case, Mu Chenfeng is likely to play the whole game this time, which means that he will continue to suffer this unfair treatment.

"But ......" the coach's decision made Felix angry, "The other party is obviously targeting him, and they have completely different attitudes towards Mu Chenfeng and us. ”

"I'm the coach, and I'm in charge." Barton insisted, "When it's time to make a substitution, I'll naturally make a substitution. ”

"Shouldn't you target him too?" Felix suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart, because Barton is also an American, from the position of this matter, he should stand on the opposite side of Mu Chenfeng, in that case, it will be the worst situation for Mu Chenfeng, his coaches are all aimed at him, and he is simply not allowed to live.

Barton only sneered and did not answer.

The smile was cold and merciless, making people shudder and get goosebumps all over their bodies.

In the end, UCLA still did not make any substitutions, Mu Chenfeng still stayed on the court, Duke was the same, and Tony continued to stay on the court to "target" Mu Chenfeng.

"Don't forget what I told you." Barton walked up to Mu Chenfeng's side and whispered.

"No matter what happens, I have to keep myself in check." Mu Chenfeng secretly warned himself in his heart, at first Mu Chenfeng didn't understand what Barton meant by what he said to him, but now he finally understood.

The game continued, and so did Duke University's targeting of Mu Chenfeng.

On the offensive end, UCLA tried its best not to let Mu Chenfeng touch the ball, and the game went relatively smoothly, and the two sides played normally, but on the defensive end, Duke University frantically fed the ball to the person opposite Mu Chenfeng, and then attacked in an almost violent way.

In the defensive confrontation, the sound of the collision between the muscles can be clearly heard, Mu Chenfeng struggled to resist the opponent's impact again and again, and when he reached the basket, the opponent's elbows were raised, the ball was turned around, Mu Chenfeng couldn't dodge, and the elbow hit the eyebrow frame, and the blood flowed immediately.

Da~Da~Da~

Mu Chenfeng lowered his head, and bright red blood fell down his forehead to the floor, and there were a few bright red markings on the white floor in an instant.

When a player dyes red on the field, the referee immediately interrupts the game.

"Mu Chenfeng." His teammates surrounded him one after another, stopping Mu Chenfeng in the middle to prevent others from seeing his injuries.

Mu Chenfeng's left eye was closed, and blood flowed down from his left eye, leaving a blood mark of wallpaper, and the eyebrow frame of his left eye had been knocked open, revealing bright red blood and white eyebrow bones, and a big red envelope was swollen at the place of impact.

"I'm fine." Mu Chenfeng was even more tenacious than he imagined, staring at the Duke player who had just "hit him hard" with his right eye, his eyes were full of anger.

Looking at Duke's team members, they were talking and laughing with each other, and the player was smiling and having a warm conversation with his teammates, probably showing off how he "seriously injured" Mu Chenfeng, very proud.

After a brief observation, he concluded, "The stitches must be sewn right away." ”

"Stitches?" Mu Chenfeng was stunned, "Is it that serious?" ”

"It's not a trivial matter, the impact on the surface only seems to have hurt your eyebrow bone, but the actual damage is much greater than that, and there is a good chance that the bruise inside will spread, so stitches are the right choice." The team doctor explained.

"Is it okay to not have stitches?" Mu Chenfeng asked, "Because my game is not over yet." ”

The team doctor seriously refused, "No, is it a game or your eyes are important?" You should know very well that winning or losing this game is not very important, and there are many more games that you can participate in. ”

"How long does it take to get stitches?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"From here to the hospital, it can be done in an hour." The other party replied.

An hour? When I came back from the stitches, the competition was over.

Mu Chenfeng thought for a long time and said, "Can you sew?" ”

This question made the other party question, "I can only do a simple treatment of the wound, and the specific stitches still have to be completed by the hospital." ”

"You just say you can't." Mu Chenfeng asked anxiously.

"I can't guarantee it." The other party replied.

"It means yes, so let's do it quickly." In order to be able to catch up with the game, Mu Chenfeng refused to go to the hospital.

"Mu Chenfeng, I advise you to go to the hospital, leave this game to us, we will definitely win the game for you." Teammates persuaded.

"Nope." Mu Chenfeng was resolute, "I can only win this game personally, and you can't represent China." ”

Mu Chenfeng's insistence made his teammates no longer persuade.

"Listen to him." Coach Barton said, "He's right, this game can only be played by himself. ”

The coach said so, and the team doctor naturally didn't want to continue to refuse, but he still reminded Mu Chenfeng, "Because the injury is too serious, I don't dare to guarantee that there will be a scar after the stitches." ”

"It's okay." Mu Chenfeng said, "Let me get back on the court as quickly as possible." ”

"Come with me to the prep room." Since the operation could not be performed on the sidelines, the team doctor called Mu Chenfeng to the preparation room for a simple stitch operation, and his teammates replaced him on the field.

Mu Chenfeng followed the team doctor out of the stadium and walked to the preparation room.

"I can only give you a temporary stitch surgery to stop the bleeding for the time being, and you still have to go to the hospital when the game is over." The team doctor was preparing the materials for the operation and told Mu Chenfeng.

"Okay." Mu Chenfeng answered cleanly, he just wanted to get back on the court as soon as possible.

In the preparation room, he could faintly hear the cheers coming from the court outside, Mu Chenfeng didn't know whether the cheers were for UCLA or Duke University, he hoped that the cheers were because of UCLA.

The team doctor took off the gauze used to cover Mu Chenfeng's eyebrow frame, the blood stains inside had dried, and they were glued together with the gauze, and after the gauze was removed, the white eyebrow bone inside appeared in front of the team doctor's eyes in a horrified manner, the mouth was about 2 cm long, the flesh on the outside had been turned out, and there was a little blood sticking to the white bones.

Such a long opening requires at least 6 stitches.

"Oops." The team doctor rummaged through the entire medical box, but found no trace of anesthetic, "There is no anesthetic." ”

Anesthetic is the most common labor pain agent in surgery, which can make the person who is operated on in a state of partial or even whole body paralysis, so as to reduce the pain caused by the hands.

Stitches are moderately painful among many surgeries, but if stitches are performed on the eyebrow frame, the pain is doubled.

Mu Chenfeng had to complete the 6-stitch stitch operation without anesthetic, and his eyelids hurt when he thought about it.

"It's okay." Mu Chenfeng readily agreed, "This pain is nothing. Mu Chenfeng was eager to play, and he was only thinking about returning to the court to play at this time, completely ignoring the feeling of pain.

The team doctor is not worried about his own skills, he is more worried about Mu Chenfeng, those who say they are not afraid, they are more serious than one by one, and 6 injections is a continuous process, and the whole pain will last for a long time.

For a "arrogant" person like Mu Chenfeng, the team doctor has seen a lot.

"Have you figured it out?" Before starting, the team doctor confirmed again, "It's too late to regret it now." ”

"Come on." Mu Chenfeng urged.

"It's going to hurt." The team doctor reminded.

"I'm not afraid." Mu Chen's wind channel.

The team doctor sterilized Mu Chenfeng's wound with alcohol cotton, and was cleaned up like this, the white bones inside became more and more obvious, and the team doctor skillfully threaded the needle between Mu Chenfeng's eyebrows, and the first needle went down, and a concentrated pain spread from the scalp to the center of the foot, which was the most painful one, and the last few stitches, because there was already a slight numbness feeling, so the pain was not as strong as the first stitch, and after a while, 6 stitches were finished.

"Open your eyes." The team doctor said.

Mu Chenfeng slowly opened his eyes, in addition to some pain above the eyebrow bone, his vision in his left eye also became blurry, and he always felt that a vague film was blocked in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see things in front of him clearly.

"It's congested." The team doctor said that the blood clot caused by the impact had spread to his eyeball, and now Mu Chenfeng's left eye was still a large dark red blood spot.

Mu Chenfeng tried to rub his eyes, but it was still a blurry scene.

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Mu Chenfeng asked anxiously, because of the blurred relationship between his left eye, Mu Chenfeng could only observe with his right eye, and the things he saw with one eye were close to flat pictures, and he was very sure of the specific location of things.

For basketball players, the eyes are as important as their hands, and it is only by using their eyes to determine the position of the basket that it is possible to shoot the ball in, and it becomes very difficult for a person who does not even know where the basket is to score.

"How long does it take for the blood clot to get rid of?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"It will take a week at the earliest."

Not to mention a week, Mu Chenfeng didn't want to wait even a minute, if he followed the advice of the team doctor, Mu Chenfeng would miss the rest of the game.

"A week is too long." Mu Chenfeng's right eye is a pure white eyeball, a black eyeball, and his left eye is bright red.

After the stitches were finished, Mu Chenfeng got up, "I must fight this game." With that, he returned to the court alone.

From returning to the preparation room to returning to the field after surgery, Mu Chenfeng only took 5 minutes, and in the past 5 minutes, UCLA has worked hard under the leadership of Oscar and Felix to successfully chase the score back to only 3 points.

When Mu Chenfeng returned to the sidelines again, Barton also deliberately applied for a timeout, which was more of a waste than an application, because the timeout was just to welcome Mu Chenfeng back to the team.

"You're back." Oscar was the first to speak.

"Yes, I'm back."

"Your eyes!" The bright red left eye was suddenly visible to his teammates, and the bright red inside was very obvious.

"It's okay." Mu Chenfeng said simply, obviously the wound did not affect him much.

Substitution! After treatment, Mu Chenfeng returned to the court.

"Yo, isn't this the Chinese boy, I didn't expect you to come back so soon." Tony defiantly.

"I'm back to defeat you." Mu Chenfeng's eyes became sharper and sharper, and the moment he and Tony looked at each other, Tony's body couldn't help but shudder.

"What's going on with this shiver?" Tony was startled by this sudden shiver, he hadn't felt like this for a long time, and the kind of eyes that Mu Chenfeng had just looked at him were extremely sharp.

The anger that flowed through the bright red left eye was even more violent, even more ferocious than the right eye.

"What? Is the king of the scholar returning? "Injuries are part of the game of basketball, and some players fall to the ground because of injuries, and even lose their seasons or even their careers, but they also think that players will come back to the court after the injury with simple treatment and play amazingly.

Although Mu Chenfeng is not a star, he has the stubbornness that can match professional players in terms of personality, and he has just been injured and not light, which is not too much to define as the return of the king.