Most people may have only tasted the blood that comes out of a bite on their tongue in their lifetime, with a little fishy smell and a little sweetness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beasley, of course, is among them.

But this time, he licked the blood that was running from the corner of his mouth, and it was not the same as the blood in his mouth—it was salty, and it was fishy.

The small dressing room was very noisy, and there were people around him who were talking to him all the time, he couldn't hear clearly, or he didn't have the heart or strength to listen, he could only feel the heart-rending pain in his right eye, and he was even afraid that he was blind, so he tried to open his eyes to see if he could see at all.

Fortunately, there is still light.

"Michael, are you okay?" Heat team doctor Relas worried.

Beasley thought for a long time to answer the question, and he grinned, "I don't know. ”

On the other side, several other team doctors were wiping the blood from him, and although he was very careful, he still screamed in pain.

"Alright, my boy, it's time for us to start, you have to bear with it!" A wrinkle appeared on Relas' forehead, and he walked over with surgical tools, and the other team doctors began to act.

Bis swept the afterglow of his left eye, and when he saw the tip of the needle, he was really a little hairy in his heart, he hadn't had stitches before, but it was the first time in the eye socket, after all, the eye is still one of the most acute senses in the human body.

Outside the locker room.

"Can you let me go, I'm his girlfriend, I want to go in!" Shayk said hurriedly to the staff at the door, his tone was agitated and his face turned pale.

The two staff members looked at each other in embarrassment, and one of them had to say, "Sorry Miss, there is an operation going on inside, you can wait until the operation is done before you go in, okay?" Now you just sit and wait for a while, the surgery should be pretty fast! ”

Shayk asked again: "Is it serious?" ”

"I have just been examined by the team doctor, and the skin is traumatic, but it hurts a little, and nothing else is serious." Another staff member replied.

Shayk nodded, walked to the chair next to him and sat down, his mind constantly replaying the scene of Beasley's blood splattered on the big screen.

……

On the field, the game continued.

Another client, Kobe Bryant, was sitting on the bench and he also had a small cut in his elbow that needed to be dealt with briefly.

The Heat have a relatively iron relationship with Beasley, such as Wade, Chalmers and others, who are not very good and worried.

Beasley went off the court, Wade had to put on the line, and under his leadership, the Heat's lead gradually increased.

37 to 46.

The three people in the commentary box have come to their senses at this moment, but Mark Jackson's dark face looks a little pale, and he is also very uncomfortable when he sees an injury on the field.

He spat out only a few words: "Bad scene, God forbid." ”

Little Van Gundy also wiped his cold sweat and said: "Bless Beasley's injury this time will not be a big deal, after all, we have seen too many talented men who have been devastated by injuries, and I really don't hope he will be next." ”

"I don't think there should be any major problems, maybe it's just skin trauma." Mike Brin saw that the mood was not going well, and eased up.

However, the injury turmoil did not last long, and both the players and fans were soon involved in the game again.

Perhaps because of the influence of Beasley's lottery, the Heat will become more bloody, and the action will become bigger and bigger, and the Lakers are certainly not to be outdone on their own turf, and the action has also become bigger, so the scene is getting hotter and hotter.

At halftime, 42-47, the Heat led the Lakers by five points.

……

Dressing room.

The stitch surgery is over.

"How does it feel, the wound is actually quite far from the eye." Rahras asked.

Beasley shook his head slightly, "Much better!" ”

"By the way, I just forgot to count how many stitches?" Beasley asked.

Relas smiled, "The wound is a bit big, a total of nine stitches." ”

Nine needles!

It turns out that there are so many needles!

Cold sweat broke out on Beasley's forehead, he had just been anesthetized and unconscious.

"Okay, you rest first, and we'll go out." Raelas said, and then left with the staff.

As soon as Relas and the others walked out on the front foot, Shayk came in on the back foot.

"Are you alright?" She approached Beasley with a distressed expression and asked, then looked left and right at Beasley's right eye, and of course she couldn't find anything, because the wounds were tightly bandaged.

"It's fine." Beasley shook his head at first, then remembered why Shayk had come to Staples to watch the game, and asked, "Irina, why are you here?" Didn't you tell me never to watch basketball again? ”

Shayk scratched his chin, smiled and said, "I happen to be in Los Angeles, so I stopped by to see you and surprise you!" ”

Beasley looked at her smile and couldn't help but feel a thought in his mind that suddenly became stronger and stronger - to keep going with this girl!

He reached out and pinched her nose, love in his eyes.

At this time, dense footsteps sounded outside, Beasley thought about it, it was probably halftime time, so he had to reluctantly break the good atmosphere between the two and pull Shayk to the aisle.

"Irina, they're all coming back, you go back first!" Beasley said gently.

Shayk was a little dissatisfied, "What does it matter to us when they come back, you are injured, I am here to take care of you!" ”

"It's always bad to be seen by them, after all, no player will bring their families to the dressing room during the game, obedient." Although Beasley said that he wanted Shayk to leave, he was actually even more reluctant in his heart.

Shayk's face flushed when he heard the word family, and he turned around and left without saying anything, leaving Beasley at a loss.

"What's the matter, just leave like this?" He looked confused, then walked back to the locker room.

Just when he was wondering, all the Heat soldiers also returned.

"Michael, how are you?" Wade asked at a trott.

"yes, yes, what's wrong?" Livingston on the side also kept asking.

Beasley pointed to his right eye and said lightly, "Okay, you can call me the one-eyed dragon!" ”

"I'll go, you still have the heart to joke, it looks like it's okay!" Chalmers laughed.

Everyone laughed.

"I said, brother just avenged you, you ask them, who just took the score of the whole team after you went down, and even beat Kobe Bryant several times in a row!" Wade smiled cheaply, making everyone turn their backs one by one.

Beasley waved his hand angrily and asked again: "How is Kobe, his hand is not light!" ”

O'Neill Jr. replied, "Yes, there was a small wound, and after taking care of it, he was back on the field." ”

Beasley nodded, "It's okay." He didn't hold a grudge against Kobe Bryant who hurt him at all, because he wasn't that kind of person in his heart, after all, Kobe didn't mean it.

Besides, Kobe Bryant has been his idol for so many years!

"Fack, we have to win them today, the people who hurt us can't bear it anymore, TM's actions don't know the convergence point yet!" The scene was hot just now, and he almost made a move several times, and Chalmers, one of the protagonists, said indignantly.

"What's wrong? Are they still going to fight? When Beasley heard about the fight, he stood up suddenly.

"yes, especially those two guys like Bynum and Fisher, they're so grumpy!" Haslem added.

Several other people also complained.

Wade saw that everyone was discussing this topic quite enthusiastically, so he frowned and said: "I'll tell you first, don't do it first, anyway, in short, you can't do it first, if they do it, we can fight back, this loss can't be eaten." ”

As he was talking, Spo also came in, and he walked up to Beasley and said a word of condolences: "Michael, you don't play in today's game, have a good rest." ”

"Don't, coach, I'm fine!" Beasley's pain was much weaker, and he was itchy and eager to try when he heard the complaints of his teammates just now.

Spo hesitated, "Are you really okay?" ”

Beasley simply jumped twice, "Look, I'm not alive, am I?" ”

Spoo was still a little hesitant, "Then let's talk about it later, we're still ahead." ”

"Okay." The boss made a decision, and Beasley had no choice but to agree.