Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Injuries Worsen
After Pu Jia and Lin Jing went out, they saw a car speeding away.
Sun Lei followed from behind and said, "They should have gone to the hospital." ”
Just when Pu Jia was worried about how to go, Professor Dong drove a car and parked beside them.
"Jiajia, get in the car, Yang Yang is going to the hospital, let's go too." Huang Wen said anxiously.
"Hmm!" Pu Jia opened the car door and sat inside. Dong Zhanxu was also in the car.
"Go back!" Pu Jia said to Lin Jing, who was standing outside the car.
"Well, don't worry about me, you guys go quickly!"
Professor Dong stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car was gone.
After arriving at the hospital, they asked the nurse to find out that Dong Zhanyang was taking a film, and several people hurried to the CT room.
When they arrived, Dong Zhanyang had just come out of it, saw them coming together, and said, "You are all here, I'm fine." ”
"It's okay, it scared my mother to death. What do doctors say? Huang Wen's tone was hurried.
"The doctor said that there was no fracture, just a slight bone crack, just a little rest." Dong Zhanyang said lightly.
"It's all cracked, then we won't play tomorrow's ball, go home and take care of it, don't leave sequelae." Huang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone slowed down.
When Pu Jia heard that it was not serious, his heart was also put down.
"Tomorrow's ball is still played, there is still tomorrow's game, it's okay. I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that as long as I pay attention, my left hand is fine. ”
When Dong Zhanyang asked the doctor just now, Jinpeng and Dong Wei were there. When Jin Peng heard Dong Zhanyang ask, he also appreciated Dong Zhanyang's insistent spirit. He asked himself, if he had fallen today, would he still insist on finishing this fight? The answer is not sure by himself, but Dong Zhanyang insists on his own ideas.
"No, I don't agree." When Huang Wen heard that her son was going to continue fighting, she immediately reluctant.
"I don't approve of it either, it's important to promote your body. Take care of your body first, and you can fight later. Professor Dong tried to persuade Dong Zhanyang.
"I promise not to use my left hand, okay?" Dong Zhanyang pulled Huang Wen's arm 1 coquettishly.
"How to fight with one hand, don't fool me." Huang Wen grimaced.
"It's all about participation, it's a big deal not to score, how can I say that I'm also the main force, right?" Dong Zhanyang squeezed his eyes at Jin Peng and asked Jin Peng to help him speak.
"Yes, Auntie! We looked at Zhan Yang and didn't let him use his left hand. Just let him command for us. "Jinpeng is very helpless, but the brothers are looking for themselves, how can they not help.
"Mom, is that okay?" Dong Zhanyang looked at Huang Wen's face carefully.
“……”
Huang Wen did not speak.
"Well, if it doesn't hurt tonight, you'll let me hit it tomorrow, okay?" Dong Zhanyang took a step back and tried to talk to Huang Wen about the conditions.
“……”
Huang Wen still didn't speak.
"Mom~~" Dong Zhanyang stretched out his voice.
Jin Peng wanted to laugh on the side, a big man of one meter eight or nine, and he was coquettish with his mother, this scene was really spicy!
Pu Jia saw that Huang Wen's expression had actually relaxed, but he deliberately didn't let go of his face.
"Godmother, let's stop standing here, let's go back first!" Pu Jia changed the topic, in fact, he was also helping Dong Zhanyang. She was also worried about Dong Zhanyang's arm, but looking at Dong Zhanyang's determination to play, thinking about Dong Zhanyang's demeanor when he was on the court before, she helped Dong Zhanyang persuade Huang Wen.
Huang Wen looked around, they were now standing in the corridor, so many people standing affected others to walk, and glanced at Dong Zhanyang: "Let's go home first!" ”
In the gymnasium, after Dong Zhanyang and the others left, the referee asked the boy who pulled Dong Zhanyang, and saw that he was so scared that he couldn't speak, I believe he shouldn't have meant it. But everyone else was injured, and he couldn't help but punish him, so he was disqualified from participating this time.
After Pu Junli and Zhao Lian learned that Dong Zhanyang was injured, they didn't have time to change their clothes, so they went to the hospital in cheerleading clothes.
But it's not easy to take a taxi at the entrance of the gymnasium, and it's too slow to take the bus. Therefore, when Pu Junli and Zhao Lian arrived, Dong Zhanyang's family and Pu Jiagang got in the car and went home.
Pu Junli and Zhao Lian were at the gate of the hospital and met Jin Peng and Dong Wei.
"What about Zhanyang? How's it going? Pu Junli asked anxiously.
"They're home."
"Home? How is Zhanyang's arm? Pu Junli asked again.
"It's not a big deal, just rest and rest." This time it was Dong Wei who said it, and he was afraid that Pu Junli would be worried.
"Oh! That's good! Pu Junli breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Pu Jia went back to her house with Huang Wen, and since she went to the gymnasium in the morning, she hasn't eaten until now, and she is a little hungry.
Huang Wen went to the kitchen to cook something for everyone to eat, and Pu Jia went in to help.
After eating, Pu Jia asked Dong Zhanyang: "Does your arm still hurt?" ”
Dong Zhanyang saw that Huang Wen was listening with his ears pricked up, and deliberately shook his arm easily: "It doesn't hurt, it's already fine, you see!" ”
"It doesn't hurt, don't move now, don't pull it again." Pu Jia stopped Dong Zhanyang from throwing his arm.
"Okay, I got it." Dong Zhanyang looked at Pu Jia caring about himself, not to mention how beautiful it was, and even ignored the pain when he shook his arm just now.
"You're so beautiful in this dress!" Dong Zhanyang only has time now to take a closer look at the clothes on Pu Jia's body.
"Really!" Pu Jia was embarrassed to be praised by Dong Zhanyang in front of so many people.
"Well, I'm serious." Although Dong Zhanyang didn't see Pu Junli, even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't take a second look, in his heart, only Pu Jia was the most beautiful.
Huang Wen was really relieved at this time, she was afraid that Dong Zhanyang didn't want to worry about herself in the hospital just now, and deliberately said it was not serious, now seeing him so relaxed, it should be really fine.
As everyone knows, Dong Zhanyang's ease is all pretended, and when he shook his arm just now, the place where he fell today was still painful. But in order not to worry his family, let alone Pu Jia, he deliberately endured it and made a very relaxed appearance.
Only in this way will Huang Wen agree to continue tomorrow's game.
After resting for a while, Pu Jia suggested that it was time to go home.
Dong Zhanyang wanted to send it, but was stopped by Pu Jia: "No need to send it, you have a good rest at home, there will be a game tomorrow!" ”
Pu Jia winked mischievously at Dong Zhanyang, Dong Zhanyang understood what Pu Jia meant, she was supporting herself.
On such a hot day, Huang Wen was also very distressed when Pu Jia walked back by herself, so she asked Dong Zhanxu to send it, and Pu Jia did not refuse.
On the road, Dong Zhanxu rode an electric car with Pu Jia, chatting about various prose and poetry collections.
"Jiajia, next year's college entrance examination, have you ever thought about which school to go to?" Dong Zhanxu looked at Pu Jia in the rearview mirror and asked.
"I haven't thought about it, my grades are almost the same as two books, and there is no hope for one." Pu Jia resisted the wind, afraid that Dong Zhanxu would not hear it, so he said loudly.
"Why do you think it's hopeless, I think your grades are okay, there is still a year to go, you work harder, it's not impossible to have a book."
"I don't have any confidence in my heart." Pu Jia smirked and said modestly.
"Have confidence in yourself, you are a liberal arts major, and it just so happens that my liberal arts grades are okay, so ask me if you have any questions. Besides, Dad is a professor in the liberal arts class, what are you afraid of? Dong Zhanxu cheered Pu Jia up.
"Or you can be admitted to our school, it just so happens that my dad and I are there."
"I really didn't dare to think about your school, that's only a top student." Pu Jia will really have no confidence.
"What kind of academic bully, our school grades are much worse, it mainly depends on your performance in the college entrance examination."
"However, it's a bit early for you to apply for our school, and I'm just giving you a piece of advice. Maybe you want to go to another school! Dong Zhanxu suddenly found himself a little anxious, Pu Jia is only a sophomore in high school, and there is still a year to take the college entrance examination, so now tell her which school to apply for, will it put pressure on her.
"I just don't have the confidence to be admitted to your school, I'm afraid that I won't do well."
"Don't think about the exam now, I was in a hurry just now, you just need to study hard, relax, and don't put pressure on yourself." Dong Zhanxu apologized a little for his words just now.
"No, you're right, I can only work towards my goal if I set a goal. Brother Zhan Xu, thank you, I will definitely work hard. ”
Strive to be a better person, you can stand by Zhanyang's side.
It's just that Pu Jia only said this sentence in his heart, listening to Dong Zhanxu say this today, Pu Jia feels that he has vitality again, as long as he becomes excellent, others will not say that he climbs their family!
The next day, the finals scene.
Pu Jia and Lin Jing are still sitting in their positions yesterday, and Sun Lei is sitting next to Lin Jing.
Looking at the person who was playing in the field, Pu Jia's heart kept pinching. Although Dong Zhanyang had already said yesterday that it would not hurt, Pu Jia was still very worried, and he had to play hard all the time. Dong Zhanyang said that he only used his right hand, not his left hand, Pu Jia knew that it was impossible, how to play with one hand.
Not only Pu Jia was worried, but Huang Wen's family was also very nervous sitting in the audience.
Huang Wen has been complaining to Professor Dong: "Why don't you stop me today, I've been uneasy in my heart, I was injured yesterday, and I'm still playing today, will I really be fine?" ”
Even if Professor Dong is very anxious, he will not show it like Huang Wen, which will only make Huang Wen more worried.
"Don't worry, Yang Yang is already an adult, he knows what is serious."
At this time, Dong Zhanyang was suffering from severe pain, and he thought that since he came, he would do his best. Every time I threw the ball hard, it was like smashing it with a hammer on the bone of my left arm, and the clothes on my body were already soaked with cold sweat.
Jin Peng had already seen that something was wrong, he used his passing skills to run to Dong Zhanyang's side, and looked at him with concern: "Are you okay?" Otherwise, you can go down and rest first, and let the substitutes come up. ”
"It's okay, I can hold on. Since I came, I insisted until the end, which is my responsibility. Dong Zhanyang took the ball from Jinpeng and turned around to dodge the opponent's hand that reached out to grab the ball.
"Then try to be careful, your body is the most important." Jin Peng took Dong Zhanyang's ball again, jumped hard, and made a three-point shot.
At the end of the second half, Dong Zhanyang threw a three-pointer with both hands, but his left arm was painful and unconscious, and he was drenched in cold sweat. Jinpeng immediately found out that something was wrong with Dong Zhanyang, and hurriedly ran to Dong Zhanyang's side.
"I'm fine, it's going to be over soon, don't let them score, or I won't be in vain." Dong Zhanyang's face turned pale, and he forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying.
The score difference between the two pairs is two points, as long as the opponent is throwing a goal, Shen Cheng will lose as soon as he is high, so these last few minutes are crucial.
"Okay." At this moment, Jinpeng really regards Dong Zhanyang as a brother who has died, and you are my eternal brother in this life.
Finally, the whistle blew at the end of the game, and Shen Cheng Yigao took a two-point lead.
In the lounge, the players and coaches of Shencheng No. 1 High School, and the school leaders all gathered around Dong Zhanyang.
"Zhanyang, how's it going? Let's go to the hospital! Jin Peng has always been by Dong Zhanyang's side, and he knows that Dong Zhanyang can't stand the pain now.
"Hmm." Dong Zhanyang tightened his mouth and snorted.
"Zhan Yang, how are you?" Pu Junli came over wearing a cheerleader uniform.
"We're going to the hospital now, and Zhan Yang's arm seems to be serious." Dong Wei explained aloud.
"I'm all injured, why are you still playing today?" Pu Junli said with a crying voice.
"Bang" Dong Zhanyang fainted and fell to the ground.