In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Hao sat beside Tang Wu, blowing rice porridge in a spoon.

"Ah~~~"

Zhou Hao took care of a child, put the spoon into Tang Wu's mouth, and then quickly pulled it out.

The porridge is so rich and hot that it can't be cold by blowing at all.

Tang Wu still had a bitter face, and swallowed the porridge that Zhou Hao handed to his mouth one after another.

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea!" After swallowing a large mouthful of hot porridge, Tang Wu finally raised his hand and surrendered.

"Honey, I was wrong. I'm still a patient! Tang Wu begged for mercy.

"I know!" Zhou Hao put down the half bowl of porridge in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of Tang Wu's mouth, "That's why you need me to take care of it!" ”

"How about Brother Tang, take good care of you!"

"Mmmm, every detail, every detail." Tang Wu quietly stretched out his hand, intending to pull his girlfriend's hand.

As soon as she touched Zhou Haohao's ring finger, the pear vortex girl quickly withdrew her hand.

"Brother Tang, you have to recuperate well during your illness, and you are not allowed to use your brains!"

"Okay, how can I use any crooked brains!" Tang Wu echoed, "I just want to see if your nails have been cut!" If it's long, I can cut it for you. ”

"Don't!" Zhou Haohao snorted lightly, "In case you can't hold it again, don't blame me at that time?" ”

Last night, under Zhou's "forced questioning", Tang Wu's explanation became darker and darker.

No matter how Tang Wu explained, Zhou Haohao didn't believe Tang Wu's bizarre dream. Even Zhou Haohao paid attention to the reason for "the cold and fever that I got without a quilt after XX", so Tang Wu coaxed his girlfriend for a long time.

Just then, the door to the ward opened from the outside.

"HEY, TOM, HOW DO YOU FEEL?" Bei Bald walked in with a beer belly, "I heard that you woke up this morning, so I rushed over immediately." ”

"Boss, I'm fine." Tang Wu hurriedly responded.

"Mr. Benitez, please be seated." Zhou Hao showed a very high level of self-cultivation in front of outsiders, not only gave up his seat, but also took Bei Bald's hat and hung it on the hanger.

"Thank you, beautiful Miss Zhou." Benitez politely took the water handed over by Zhou Haohao, "TOM, you should feel honored!" For the past two days, this beautiful Miss Zhou has been by your side, for fear that you will have something wrong. When you're good, you should treat her well! ”

"Of course, of course!" Tang Wu looked at his girlfriend, a little weak.

"TOM, TO BE HONEST, YOU FREAKED ME OUT AT THE TIME. It's not just me, everyone is scared to the extreme, for fear that you have something long and short. ”

After sitting down, Benitez laughed.

Seeing Bei's relieved smile, and then looking at Bei's bald black circles and deep-set eyes, I knew that the head coach hadn't rested well at all in the past few days.

"The doctor said you had a viral flu, how are you feeling now?" Bei Bald said earnestly.

"I feel great!" Tang Wu shook his fist vigorously, "I've never slept so deeply!" I feel empowered right now!"

"TOM, DON'T TALK BIG!" Bei Bald shook his head.

As the manager of Liverpool, he certainly knows the purpose of Tang Wu's words.

In fact, he still admires Tang Wu's professionalism.

In Europe, there are many players who like to spend their days drinking and getting drunk after a little bit of fame. It is rare to find a player like Tang Wu who is still so disciplined after winning various honors and is eager to play.

"TOM, the team doctor of the club will conduct a physical examination of you from beginning to end with your attending doctor, and I hope you can cooperate."

"You don't have to worry, I have already discussed with the club to give you a few days off, and you can spend more time with this gentle, virtuous and beautiful lady."

"You know, your fever really scared us all out this time, and we don't want you to miss anything in the future..."

Before Bei Bald could finish speaking, Tang Wu protested.

"No, coach, I don't need a vacation!"

"My fever has completely subsided, and I have been well rested for the past two days."

"And I'm feeling so good now, I don't think it's okay to go on the course and run a few laps."

Hearing Tang Wu's stubborn words, Zhou Haohao, who was still smiling, showed worry on his face, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and put it on Tang Wu's shoulder.

"No, no, no!" Bei Bald shook his head. "TOM, you still haven't figured it out."

"Figure out what?"

"Why do you think you suddenly fell ill this time?"

"How do I know!" Tang Wu spread his hands, "Maybe I was infected by a patient who had a cold in the past few days, or maybe I didn't cover the quilt when I slept one night." “

After Tang Wu finished speaking, he peeked at his girlfriend with his spare eyes. Zhou Haohao's face was red, and his nails were embedded in Tang Wu's hospital gown.

"No, you're not right." Bei Bald continued to shake his head, "After the narration of the team members and the team doctor, we all agreed that you were infected by the virus because of the weakened immunity caused by excessive stress. ”

"Uh... In your Chinese words, it's... Above... Above... Yes, on fire! Bei bald snapped his fingers, proud to have learned the new Chinese culture.

"On fire? What fire am I on? Tang Wu chuckled twice, "Okay, do you think I'm on fire?" ”

Zhou Hao kept his mouth shut tightly and did not answer her boyfriend's questions.

"TOM, you're thinking too much!" Benitez took a sip of water, "You're only 21 years old this year, you don't need to be under so much pressure. ”

'Liverpool's revival doesn't happen overnight, it takes all of us to work together.'

"As you know, as a Liverpool goalkeeper, you not only have to think about how to help the team keep the opposition's attack, but also often think about when to attack to maximise the team's attacking revenue.

"Boss, I'm just—" Tang Wu tried to interrupt Bei Bald's words.

"LISTEN TO ME, TOM."

Benitez took on a serious look.

'There were too many injuries in the team last season and there was no way around it.

'It's not going to be the season, the injured players have recovered from injuries and the club has bought a lot of capable new players to fill the position, so there is no need for a goalkeeper to think about the team's attack.

"It's your personal hobby that you like to be involved in the offense when you're on the defence and we're not against it."

'But you have to remember that winning is the business of all Liverpool players and you don't have to take the responsibility on your shoulders alone.'

"A lot of players have told me privately that you will find time to practice after losing last season, and you are not to blame for the loss, I am the manager who has the most responsibility."

"TOM, I want you to act like a 21-year-old and not always be gloomy. The smile you put on is recognizable to everyone. ”

In the end, Benitez saw that Tang Wu was still going to refute, so he got up directly and said, "The club has already told the fans about your situation, and the club's senior management has also approved your vacation. So you can relax for the next few days. ”

'Liverpool need a goalkeeper who is in a good mood and I'm sure you can do that.'

"Or are you afraid that Pepe guy will take advantage of your absence?"

Hearing Bei Bald's joke, Tang Wu chuckled, "What am I afraid of?" I'm certainly not afraid! ”

"Oh? It's true? Benitez removed his hat from the hanger.

'Just look at Chelsea, they've paid me $20 million now, but I don't want to go back.

"That's a smart move!" Bei Bald nodded, "They still underestimate you too much." ”

"Okay, I still have something to take care of. You have a good rest, and the team doctor will hand over your health report to me after the medical examination. If you don't have anything to do, you can be discharged, but you can't come to Anfield or Melwood. ”

After saying that, Bei Bald opened the door of the ward and walked out, his face becoming serious.

Tang Wu's words just now reminded Bei Bald that Tang Wu's influence in Liverpool is no longer what it used to be. Liverpool simply can't compete with Abu financially, at least in other ways.

"It's hard!"

In the corridor of the hospital, a long sigh of the Spanish coach sounded.