329 Are You Stupid?!
"Xiaobei!"
Jiang Nan twisted his eyebrows, his hands clenched on the railing, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed.
Wei Lai and the others were also nervously holding their breath.
The boy jumped up, raised his arm and raised the big center nearly two meters above the opponent, successfully blocking the ball.
His fingers gripped the basketball and he cradled it to his chest.
The opponent's center and striker didn't expect that someone would rush over at such a time, couldn't retract the momentum, and hit Jiangbei with his body heavily.
Jiangbei fell out, landed on his right foot, shook his body, and smashed to the floor.
Everyone stood up from their chairs and looked at the fallen boy.
The young man hunched his back, shrunk his legs, and frowned in pain, but his hands were still holding the basketball tightly.
The whistle blew.
Ji Ran and the others rushed over and pulled Jiangbei up from the ground.
"Jiangbei!"
"Are you alright?"
……
Jiang Bei stood up, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his palate suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain.
Gritting his teeth and standing up straight, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"I'm fine!"
Qin Jiu's gaze fell on his right leg, and his brows furrowed.
"His leg hurts."
Holding the railing with her right hand, she neatly rolled down the stands and hurried in the direction of the steps.
Everyone was worried about Jiangnan, but it seemed that he was okay to see him get up safely, and his heart was a little at ease.
Seeing that Qin Jiu suddenly jumped out of the stands and rushed to the competition field below, several people were stunned and rushed over.
At this point, the game was suspended.
Several people helped Jiangbei to the rest chair on the sidelines, and the doctor and coach rushed over as soon as possible to check Jiangbei's situation.
After all, the fall just now was really not light.
"Doctor!" The coach looked worried, "How are his legs?" ”
The doctor carefully examined Jiangbei's palate and found no traces of sprains, and tentatively pinched his injury with his fingers.
"How's it going, does it hurt?"
"Sort of." Jiang Bei frowned and replied, turning his face to look, "Coach, I'm fine, let's continue the game!" ”
"Nope."
Qin Jiu rushed down the last two steps with an arrow step, walked over and squatted down, raised his right hand and pressed it on his tibial tuberosity.
Feeling her fingers falling, Jiang Bei was defenseless for a while, and couldn't help but exhale softly.
Qin Jiu let go of his fingers, "The soft tissue contusion of the knee and the crack of the meniscus bone, you can't play again." ”
"It's okay, I can bear it."
Jiangbei held on and got up.
"Sit down." Qin Jiu stood up and pushed him back into the chair, "You need to rest now, high-intensity movements will aggravate the injury, resulting in a serious tear of the meniscus, even if you recover from surgery at that time, it will affect your motor function, and you will not be able to play in your life." ”
Everyone was stunned.
Others didn't understand, but everyone in the team understood how Qin Jiu's medical skills were.
There is no doubt about what she said.
"Little fairy." Ji Ran bit his lower lip, "Is there any other way?" ”
Qin Jiu shook his head: "He must rest immediately now, I need a week to treat him." ”
"Jiangbei, leave the next game to us!"
"Yes, Boss!"
Jiang Bei lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and slowly spit out four words.
"I have to get on!"
Right now, the team is still five points behind.
If he goes down again, the team will no longer have a suitable striker, and then the strength will be greatly reduced, and there is no possibility of winning.
The girl, who has always had a cold personality, raised her voice sharply, and there was obvious anger in her tone.
"Are you stupid?!" Qin Jiu stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, "Even if you win this game, what if you can still play in the next game?" You love basketball so much that you can't play basketball again for the sake of a game, is it worth it?! ”