After the operation, he always wore a stent, and Ji Xiang could only do the simplest finger movements.

Ji Xiang even felt like he was being tied up as a mummy or a bandage freak, which was really ridiculous.

That's not it, every time I see Ji Xiang's fingers move, the coach and agent will scold Ji Xiang with a gloomy face.

The money has been smashed in, and Ji Xiang knows very well that if his body does not return to a normal level, whether it is the agent, himself, or the coach, he will have to face the situation of chickens and eggs.

Removing the external restraint bracket, Ji Xiang began to do abduction, adduction, and extension exercises step by step.

Activities that usually seem simple, such as shrugging his shoulders, now as soon as he does it, Ji Xiang feels that his whole body is cracked.

The pain is even greater than before the operation, and Ji Xiang sometimes feels very strange, even if it can be explained theoretically - postoperative local tissue edema, adhesions, etc., he even feels that it is better not to do the operation.

Especially for an athlete, if the range of motion is not 100% after surgery, the surgery is indeed in vain.

Rotator cuff injuries are very different from urinary stones.

Although urinary stones hurt terribly when he was sick, Ji Xiang had a sense of impending death, but once the lithotripsy was successful, the effect was immediate, and he returned to the world directly from hell.

Arthroscopic surgery for rotator cuff injuries is different.

I was uncomfortable before the operation, and it was difficult to even notice what the doctor had done after the operation, and the pain increased vaguely instead of returning to the preoperative state.

That's it, it's still the surgery done by the world's top sports rehabilitation experts!

Ji Xiang knew that the empathy was not over, most likely because there was still subacromial osteolysis and did not feel it.

At the beginning, the rehabilitation training went smoothly, and Ji Xiang endured a violent tearing sensation to "loosen" the adherent tissue.

During this time, Ji Xiang and many patients have explained about postoperative rehabilitation, and if they can't endure the pain and do rehabilitation training, the functional recovery of the surgical area will be seriously affected.

When these words that Ji Xiang was already tired of saying fell on him, "they" changed their taste.

Ji Xiang understands what is going on in the hearts of those "lazy" patients.

Fortunately, Ji Xiang had long been accustomed to the knife falling on him in empathy, and he gritted his teeth and began to carry out rehabilitation training.

The pain is like a knife, Ji Xiang has experienced it, and it is difficult to empathize with it every time, but there is hope for it.

Even if the cancer is terminal, Ji Xiang can predict the time of his "death" and can be relieved.

But this time!

Ji Xiang was really desperate.

The daily abduction, adduction, extension and other exercise effects are there, but the visible effect is extremely slow.

The pain is not the most difficult, and the main reason why Ji Xiang doesn't see the light of day is that he doesn't know which day is a head.

Day after day.

Three months later, Ji Xiang gritted his teeth and gradually returned to his original state.

The reason that supported Ji Xiang to survive was that he said too much, and he once saw that the patients who came to the follow-up clinic were not in place for rehabilitation and exercise, resulting in permanent damage to motor function.

It turned out that the rehabilitation training hurt so badly that Ji Xiang couldn't slap himself in the face.

So he persevered.

A smile gradually appeared on the agent's face, until Ji Xiang decided that he could touch the basketball, and he smiled like a flower.

Ji Xiang also happened to experience the fun of playing basketball.

When he was in school, Ji Xiang also came into contact with basketball because of his height, arm span, and strong athleticism.

Who doesn't like to sweat like rain on the basketball court, and when you get off the court, seven or eight bottles of pure water appear in front of you with the smile of the schoolgirl.

It's just that, not surprisingly, bad luck once again befell Ji Xiang.

Ten days later, Ji Xiang noticed pain in his right shoulder joint when he was active, especially when he was abducted.

He quickly contacted his coach and agent to go to the hospital for an MRI.

It's the same as the video data seen in reality

Shows increased subacromial and glenohumeral intraarticular effusion.

Except for Ji Xiang, everyone's eyes were black.

From that day on, Ji Xiang could clearly feel that the agency's attitude towards him was indifferent at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The human affection is warm and cold, and Ji Xiang has also felt it, but this time it is particularly obvious.

A few months later.

This time, Ji Xiang went to an ordinary tertiary hospital accompanied by the coach.

Various reviews have proved that Ji Xiang's career is over, and there is no possibility of returning to the ring. The agent's team gave up on Ji Xiang, and only the coach did not give up.

The coach's face was not so dark, and after accepting the facts, he accompanied Ji Xiang very calmly.

After the examination, Ji Xiang saw that the MRI and CT non-contrast four-dimensional reconstruction showed that the acromion was thinning, and the subacromial osteolysis was timely, and he was helpless.

The doctor said a lot, and he and the coach left the hospital after listening to it.

"Ji Xiang, come, let's smoke a cigarette." The coach pulled Ji Xiang to sit at the gate of the hospital, looking at the people coming and going, he smiled, "How old were you when you came to the provincial team?"

"16 years old."

"I still remember when you and the others were secretly smoking, and I caught you, and I ignored them, and locked you in the house and beat you for 1 hour."

"Hey." Ji Xiang smiled, "Coach, I know you're doing it for my good. I didn't understand it then, but I understand it now. It's a pity ......."

"There's no pity, that's what happens in people's lives. If you can really go to the NBA, I'll have one more bragging point, and you can make more money. Money is a really good thing, if you don't earn it, you don't have a life to earn it, it doesn't matter, you have to look at it."

Ji Xiang did not refuse, took the cigarette handed by the coach, and took a deep breath.

"I gave the leader a bottle of ancestral Moutai these days."

"Hahaha, ancestor?"

The coach glared, "My dad saved it back then, but he didn't want to drink it, and after the old man left, I didn't drink it in order to keep a memory." The leader said, although you can't go to NA, you can stay and be a teaching assistant, and you can go over it first."

This is really for his own good, Ji Xiang is very grateful to the coach, although it is only in empathy, they may just be a memory, a line of code.

"Thank you, Coach."

"How many years have we both been, and you have been beaten by me a lot, this time if you can't take the children well, see how Lao Tzu beats you."

Ji Xiang habitually shrugged his shoulders.

Because it has been more than half a year, he has also formed a habit, and only the left shoulder of the shrugging hand moves, and the right shoulder is steady, like a stone.

There are already signs of muscle atrophy in the right upper limb, and Ji Xiang feels it obviously.

"Well, I'll bring you out, why can't you. Forget it, that's all fate, and I will be a good teaching assistant for Lao Tzu in the future."

Without waiting to speak, the light and shadow flickered, and Ji Xiang returned to the operating room of the system without finishing a cigarette.

"Teacher, I want to learn surgery." After Ji Xiang came back, he couldn't miss the coach, so he couldn't wait.