"Jingle Bell ......" The leader's mobile phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "I'm sorry, nurse. I immediately informed his family that if there was a need to sign for surgery, we would sign it first and not delay. ”

While pressing the call button, he turned his head to Yang Fan and said, "Let's see if there is anything on the nurse's side that needs our cooperation." Yang Fan quickly stood up and walked in front of the nurse.

"Hello? Well...... Well! Now? Okay, I'll go! The team leader hung up the phone and dialed another one. As he spoke, he walked outside.

A surgical notice was sent inside, and the nurse handed the list to Yang Fan: "You sign it first!" Over here! ”

Yang Fan didn't have time to take a closer look, so he neatly signed his name at the place designated by the nurse.

"Wait outside, make sure you notify the family."

The door closed.

The leader returned, his pace was hurried, not at all with the usual elegance.

"Yang Fan, you are guarding here, if there is anything, you will deal with it first. The police have caught the troublemaker, and I need to get there. As soon as he turned around, he didn't take two steps before turning around, "Coach Zheng will be there in a moment." ”

Yang Fan stood up and nodded: "Don't worry, I will take care of it here." ”

Yang Fan sat at the door of the operating room alone, and his heart was not as flustered as before at this moment, so much that he wanted Coach Zheng to come over quickly.

After waiting for almost an hour, Coach Zheng came in the dust.

"How's it going?"

"I don't know the situation yet."

Coach Zheng sat next to Yang Fan and was stunned.

"Coach, what's going on at the police station?"

"I don't know, it doesn't seem like it's the fans who are making trouble. A few gangsters, taking advantage of the chaos. ”

Yang Fan was surprised and didn't know how to express his feelings: "Why? ”

Coach Zheng looked up at Yang Fan, who had already stood up: "I also want to know why, who knows what these rabbit cubs think!" ”

Yang Fan sat down on the stool again, clenched his teeth, and said nothing.

Almost sleepless all night, Zhang Yifan's surgery was very successful, and the doctor said that if the recovery was good in the later stage, there would be no sequelae. The team leader arranged for two people to stay in the hospital and wait for their families, and the others took the train back to Hefei the next day.

After arriving in Hefei, Coach Zheng held a small meeting with all the players and talked about the situation last night.

"The club has reported this to the Basketball Association. What the leaders will do with it, that's what we don't know. I just want to say two points, no players were injured in this conflict, which is a blessing in misfortune, no matter where you are in the future, what you do, you must pay attention to your own safety. ”

Coach Zheng paused and glanced at everyone.

"We're professional athletes, so it's inevitable that there will be injuries and accidents. To put it mildly, the longer we can stay on the pitch, the more we earn. If you are reimbursed, it is impossible for the club to support you except for some condolence money. Sounds cruel! Very impersonal! But that's the reality! ”

The players below were silent and listened to Coach Zheng's lecture.

"Let's adjourn, everyone will rest in the morning and continue training in the afternoon."

Yang Fan found his small backpack from a pile of luggage and prepared to go back to school.

"Yang Fan, I'll discuss something with you." Coach Zheng walked behind him.

Yang Fan carried his bag and followed the coach to the locker room. Coach Zheng closed the door and sat down in a chair.

"The subsidy for the first few games, I told the club, I will send it to you in the next few days, according to the contract, you can send me the bank card number when it is convenient."

When Yang Fan heard that he was going to send money, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Okay, thank you, coach!" ”

"There's one more thing." Coach Zheng hesitated, his right foot kept rubbing against the ground, and it seemed that the sole of his shoe was about to be worn out.

"Can you drop out?" He looked up.

Yang Fan didn't react for a while, and looked at Coach Zheng with a little surprise, the joy just now had been completely extinguished.

"The news I received last night that the Guangsha team has reported it to the Basketball Association. Say you're not up to the mark. ”

"But haven't I already registered? Isn't there no problem? Yang Fan asked.

"It's true that I registered, but the information in the materials reported at the time was that you were a freelancer."

"Any questions?"

"Now there are rules that students are not allowed to play in professional leagues. We were originally playing a sideline game because we felt that there was one more team for you, and it would not attract attention, and you also know that you are a related account of the boss, so there is no way. ”

Yang Fan nodded.

"Who would have thought that you would play so well later, and the limelight would overshadow the little foreigner. The gun shot out the first bird, a face that had always appeared, and now it was so eye-catching. ”

Yang Fan was silent and continued to listen to Coach Zheng.

"I mean you don't go to school, it's not for a job, is it? Play with peace of mind, at your level, there is no problem at all in playing CBA in another two years, and the salary at that time is not comparable to your work. ”

Coach Zheng patted Yang Fan on the shoulder.

"Think about it for yourself."

"Coach Zheng!" Yang Fan stopped Coach Zheng, who was about to leave.

"Huh?"

"If I don't want to drop out, is the team going to expel me?"

"No matter what, the team will help you as much as possible!" Coach Zheng nodded and walked out.

Yang Fan stayed in the locker room, and a nameless fire ignited in his heart. He picked up the chair next to him and slammed it into the locker.

"Grass!"

After venting, Yang Fan finally calmed down, he straightened the chair, and looked carefully at the locker. There was a not-so-conspicuous depression on it, and Yang Fan touched it with his hand, feeling that it should not be easy to find. Only then did he put on his bag and left.

Taking the bus back to school, Yang Fan felt very depressed again, he didn't know what he had done, fate was so unfair to him.

He has always felt that he is a lucky person, and it has been smooth sailing almost since he was a child, and he entered the best school in the county with the high school entrance examination line, and he also entered the first choice major with the pressure line when he was admitted to the university. Perhaps all his luck has been squandered in 18 years, and now he seems to need to pay off his debts for his previous overdraft.

Yang Fan wanted to call Feng Liya, but he didn't want to call. He didn't want to go back to his dorm or go to the gym, and after wandering around the school for almost an hour, he finally made up his mind to go to the magazine room and read a few magazines.

There weren't many people in the magazine room in the morning, so Yang Fan found a few English music magazines and began to enjoy them.