Qianzhi walked around the door of the operating room, with an anxious and worried look on his face.

Arsène Wenger sat in his chair with a sinking face, not at all happy with a six-game winning streak.

Thierry Henry leaned against the wall, her eyes staring straight at the red light above the operating room door.

At the door of the corridor of the operating room, several men in black stood to block the Arsenal assistant coaches and players from the door.

Before Wenger went in, he told them to wait here and not to make trouble, otherwise these people would have to fight with these men in black.

Martin Taylor, Tony Adams, and Patrick Vieira looked at each other, wondering why these men in black were guarding the door and not letting people in, and behind them, a group of reporters whispered and speculated.

The waiting time is long, it's been a day, there is no news in the operating room, and it seems that Qiansheng's injury is not light.

It is impossible for these people to stay for so long, and when they saw that there could be no news in a short time, they dispersed first.

On Monday night, the red light on the top of the operating room door finally went out, and the door opened as Qianzhi, Wenger, and Henry waited anxiously.

The attending doctor came out, took off the mask, and said to Qianzhi: "Sir, Qian's physical fitness is very good, his right foot and knee have been hit, and the joint muscle part is swollen, although it is very troublesome for this part to reduce the swelling, but we still deal with it, and the water in the knee is extracted, as long as he rests for a while, he can recover." ”

Qianzhi put down the stone in his heart and let out a long breath. The son's leg is not broken, and it is fine.

Arsene Wenger asked in the back: "Doctor, how long do you have to rest?" ”

The doctor helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "There is an old saying in Huaxia, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, dry is so young, the physical fitness is the best I have ever seen, as long as he has a good rest, it will be a month soon, and a hundred days will be slow to heal." ”

Wenger and Henry glanced at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

If Qiansheng wants to recover, it will take a month at the earliest, and by then, the Premier League will have long ended.

It seems that the recruitment of next season will be carried out early. It's just that if this happens, will this invisible rich man buy Arsenal and provide a huge amount of money?

Arsene Wenger has been following the development of the UK referendum recently, and the latest opinion polls show that opposition to Brexit is starting to gain the upper hand.

In the VIP ward, Qianzhi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his baby son who sighed, and couldn't help but think of his beloved wife who died early.

Hao Yuling is a native of Huaxia Mountain City, this magical mountain city, its spicy hot pot is world-famous, and it is also rich in beauties, Hao Yuling is not only beautiful, but also has the straightforwardness of typical mountain city beauties, strong, dare to love and hate, and a stubbornness to the end. It can be said that if it weren't for Hao Yuling's constant encouragement and support by Qianzhi's side, he would not have overcome all kinds of difficulties and achieved today.

Because of the loss of his son's childhood, Qianzhi didn't know who this son's personality was like, after all, the father and the two didn't have much time together, and they didn't know each other enough.

"Xiaosheng, does your leg hurt?" Qianzhi looked at Qiansheng lovingly and asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt, Dad." Qiansheng shook his head and said.

"And what are you sighing about?"

"Alas, Dad, I'm sorry, sorry."

"Regret what?"

"You can't kick a ball. Hey, if you can't play, you won't have a game bonus, and if you can't play, you won't be able to score, and if you can't score, there's no bonus for scoring. Dad, think about it, I've lost so much. Qiansheng grabbed his hair in annoyance and shouted.

Qianzhi smiled slightly and said, "I know that you have lived a poor life for so many years, and you value money very seriously. But you should know that our Qian's family, let's just say your father, no matter how bad it is, you don't have to do anything, your father can support you for a lifetime. ”

Qiansheng pursed his mouth and muttered, "That's yours, not mine." ”

Qianzhi slapped Qiansheng's arm angrily and funny: "What do you say, I'm your father, and what's mine is yours." ”

Qiansheng looked at Qianzhi and said seriously: "Dad, you are my father, I am your son, and there is family affection between us." However, your money, you earn, not me, my own money, I earn it myself. Dad, you can use your money to buy the team, to buy stars, I won't ask for your money. However, if you buy the team, I will not be politely accepted if I am offered a salary in the future, no matter how much it opens. Speaking of this, Qiansheng grinned, stretched out his thumb to himself, and said arrogantly: "Because that's what I deserve!" ”

Qianzhi smiled and nodded, worthy of being my good son Qianzhi, ambitious. Ling'er, do you see, our son, it's amazing.

"Xiaosheng, there is a risk of injury when playing football, this time you are lucky, there are no serious injuries, you must know how many talented players have been killed by injuries. Kid, are you going to kick it again? Qianzhi expressed his worries.

The wound is in the child's body, and the pain is in the father's heart. Parents all over the world don't want their sons to grow up safely and healthily?

How could the precocious Qiansheng not understand his father's thoughts, and he was very moved by Qianzhi's concern, if it was changed last month, he would follow Qianzhi to Switzerland without saying a word, and be a rich second generation, and Huaxia's "national husband" Wan Sicong is richer than anyone.

Qiansheng stretched out his hand, put it on Qianzhi's hand, looked like a little adult, and said solemnly: "Dad, thank you for your concern, don't worry, I will pay attention to safety in the future." Dad, I want to play football, not just to make money with my ability, but to love football. ”

Looking at Qiansheng's serious appearance, Qianzhi said in his heart: "Ling'er, it is said that the child's personality follows his father, but Xiaosheng is like you, he is so stubborn and persistent. ”

His left hand gently patted the back of Qiansheng's hand, and Qianzhi said: "Then you have to obey the doctor's instructions, take care of your injuries, and you can't play in the next games, so prepare to prepare for next season." ”

Qiansheng hurriedly said: "Dad, I'm so young, I must recover quickly, I still want to play." ”

Qianzhi smiled: "Okay, Dad knows your feelings." As long as you recover without problems and the doctor allows it, you can do it. ”

Qiansheng happily raised his hands and shouted: "Long live Dad!" ”

Qianzhi looked at his baby son with a smile, no matter how precocious Qiansheng was, he was still a minor child, he should not be suppressed by various pressures from society, as long as the child likes it, he must do his best to let his son do what he likes.

"That's right, Xiaosheng, during the time you are recuperating from your injury, you have to think about it, the season will be over next month, and when the time comes, people from many countries will come to you, and you have to choose which national team to represent. It's about your career in international football. Qianzhi reminded.

"Dad, Huaxia doesn't seem to support dual citizenship, right?"

Qianzhi nodded.

Qiansheng leaned on the pillow and fell silent.