Zhang Xu was originally going to put his phone on the table, but then he thought that now all Europe knows the news of his injury, and the country will soon know, and his parents will also get the news immediately.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xu felt it was necessary to take the initiative to confess to his parents about his injuries. He didn't want his parents to be frightened by the messy media reports.

So he called his parents directly.

"It's me!" My father's calm voice sounded from his phone.

"Dad, there was a final of the Copa del Rey last night. We La Coruna defeated Real Madrid and won the championship." Zhang Xu said carefully. He felt that he would rather say good news first to make his parents happy.

"Oh? Not bad! Son, good, come on! But, is there anything you have to do?" The father keenly felt that Zhang Xu was abnormal. Zhang Xu never talked about such things in the past on the phone.

"Uh, dad, I was a little injured this time!" Zhang Xu paused for a moment before telling the truth.

"Injured? Very serious? Where was the injury?" My father asked immediately. He knew Zhang Xu's habits. He would not tell his family about minor illnesses and pains. He must have been a serious injury.

"The ligament of the right ankle of the right foot was broken and the patella fractured." Zhang Xu knew that it would not be hidden for long, so he simply said it directly: "I had an operation last night and the operation was very successful. The doctor announced to the outside world that it would take one and a half months to get out of bed and walk, and it would take five months to fully recover. But in fact, it only takes three months to fully recover."

Zhang Xu blurted a concept, turning the actual condition into the condition announced by the outside world, and turning the condition of systemic treatment into the condition of real treatment.

He had no choice but to fool his parents first.

"What?! The ligament of the right ankle on the ankle is broken! The patella is broken!" The father's shocked and anxious voice came from the phone: "Son, don't be anxious, your mother and I will fly to Spain to see you right away!"

"No! Dad, you and mom don't use it for Spain anymore! I will go back to China to recuperate in a week! Anyway, it will take three months to recover, so I just happened to return to China, so I just thought it was a holiday. Eight                                                                                               

In fact, returning to China for rest and treatment was not a moment of impulse that he was so hot.

Ever since he learned that the system can shorten the recovery time and eliminate hidden injuries, Zhang Xu knew that it was not appropriate to stay abroad for treatment, because it was shortened by nearly half of the recovery time at once, which was simply unreasonable in medicine.

Only by returning to China and avoiding the medical systems in Europe and the United States.

Anyway, traditional Chinese medicine is still full of mystery in foreign countries. At that time, it can quickly push the recovery to mysterious traditional Chinese medicine, and can also help traditional Chinese medicine advertisements, why not do it?

Besides, in recent years, with the vigorous development of domestic economic strength, the domestic medical level has also been steadily improving. There may be still a gap with the European and American regions, but it is definitely not as big as before.

In addition, Zhang Xu plans to undergo treatment at Xiangya Hospital in Xiangzhong City this time.

As the saying goes, "Northern and Xiangya Nan". Xiangya Hospital is one of the best in China (hehe, is this considered advertising for the hometown hospital?), and Zhang Xu believes that his injuries will definitely be treated there.

"You want to go back to China for treatment?" My father was obviously a little surprised: "It's good, so it's convenient for your mother and I to take care of you! Then, before you return to China, you call your home and I'll go to Beijing to pick you up!"

Afterwards, my father explained some things and hung up the phone.

Then, Zhang Xu told Nicola about his plan to return to China.

"What? Are you going back to China for treatment? Why? Do you think the treatment level in Europe is not good? Here are the most authoritative sports medicine experts, and you can receive the most professional treatment here!" Nicola asked incomprehension.

"Traditional Chinese medicine! Just like I can create magical things on the court, traditional Chinese medicine has magical effects. W8W       W8W    WXiao.8811.com ZW.COM He can add my injury to recover and remove the hidden injuries on my body..." There was no way, Zhang Xu could only show his fooling** again.

Obviously, traditional Chinese medicine is still difficult to be mysterious in the West. After Zhang Xu fooled her, Nicola actually believed it. Of course, it is unknown whether she believes in traditional Chinese medicine or Zhang Xu.

However, when Zhang Xu thought that the doctor would return to China for treatment, no matter how he explained the magic of traditional Chinese medicine, he could not convince the stubborn doctor.

"No, no, no, I firmly disagree with zhang returning to China for treatment! Even if you want to transfer to the hospital, I suggest you go to the Pitie-sa1petriere Hospital in France, where there is a famous sports medicine expert Professor Gerald Selan. I think you should all know his name!" The doctor's voice was not loud, but he was extremely determined.

Zhang Xu was so troubled by this stubborn doctor that he had no choice but to take out his last killer weapon: "Mr. Do you know 'Chinese Kung Fu'?"

"Of course I know! Kung Fu!" The doctor even posed in an inappropriate position of white crane flapping its wings.

"In our country, there is a kind of kung fu called qigong! It can not only strengthen the body, hurt people from the air, but also cure injuries for itself! And I used this qigong this morning to treat my right foot! Now, I believe that if you take a video and observe, I will definitely see that my right foot has improved significantly. If the improvement is true, then please agree to me to return to China for treatment, how about it?"

"Qi-gong? It's really so magical?" The doctor said in confusion when he saw Zhang Xu's words so serious.

"Of course, can't you clearly see it after you take a movie?"

"Okay, if there is a significant improvement, then I will sign my name on the discharge summary. However, if not, sorry, even if you want to transfer to the hospital, it must be our other large hospitals in Europe and the United States." The stubborn doctor finally gave in.

One hour later.

"This, this is impossible! It's too incredible! Chinese Kung Fu! It's so amazing!" After seeing the film, the doctor went completely crazy: "zhang, can you teach me Kung Fu, uh, qigong?"

"Sorry, my family's unique skills will not be passed on!" Zhang Xu said seriously.

"Uh, don't worry, I will never spread it! I swear!"

OK, brother, what I said is that I cannot pass it on to you! It’s a sin. It seems that there is another crazy fan of Chinese Kung Fu in this world.

"Okay, I can pass on you a little bit, but," Zhang Xu said seriously: "You must keep my actual condition confidential! Including the movies you are holding now! If any media asks about my situation, you must answer according to your original judgment!"

"Don't worry, master! I swear to God that I will never reveal my actual condition!" This "brainless fan" sweared solemnly.

Now Zhang Xu was relieved.

In Europe and the United States, as long as you swear to God, you cannot violate it no matter what! So Zhang Xu is very relieved. However, a "brainless fan" swears to God, no matter how you look at it, there is a strange sense of incongruity.

Next, Zhang Xu taught the "Little Zhoutian" practice method that can be found in the streets and alleys of China to "brain-dead fans". The "brain-dead fans" recorded it carefully and felt more serious than the primary school students. After the record was completed, he was like a treasure-loving "brain-dead fans" jumped away happily, as if he had learned light skills.

It's a sin! Zhang Xu sighed.

Next, Zhang Xu had to judge the condition that the "brainless fan" had previously disclosed to the media and fans, and stayed in the hospital for a week before he could return to China with a reasonable say.

During this week, almost every day, some La Coruna fans can be seen coming to the hospital entrance to pray and wish Zhang Xu.

Every time he sees this scene, Zhang Xu feels quite painful. Now, although he has not yet confirmed which team he should join, it has been a foregone conclusion since the club agreed to the offer from the three clubs.

A player who is about to leave the team, seeing fans praying for themselves every day, this inner torment really makes Zhang Xu very uncomfortable.

The only thing he could do was to stretch his hand out of the window and wave to those cute fans who hadn't yet known the transfer.

During this week, not only did the team's teammates come to visit him every now and then, but some friends who are close to Zhang Xu also came to the hospital to visit him.

For example, Messi of Barcelona, ​​Iniesta, Condobia of Sevilla, bsp;                                                                                                                  �

Of course, Liu Bin, Dong Xiaoming and others who were sent to Europe by Zhang Xu also called to express their concern and blessings.

When the news reached the country, the national team's teammates, such as Zheng Zhi, Wang Dalei and others, also called one after another. The national team's head coach Camacho called inquire about his condition with concern. When he learned that there was no serious injury, he felt relieved.

Even Ye Xuanxuan, who was a ghost, called and asked about her condition. When she learned that Zhang Xu had recently returned to Xiangya Hospital for medical treatment, she immediately helped Zhang Xu contact the best ward and the best doctor of Xiangya Hospital, which made Zhang Xu very grateful.

On May 26, 2o13, Zhang Xu sat in a wheelchair and accompanied by Nicola and his close-up disciple, "brain-dead fans", he finally walked out of the Madrid Hospital.

An hour later, Zhang Xu boarded a flight to China.

When the plane took off, Zhang Xu approached the window and quietly looked at the land that had fought for nearly a season.
Chapter completed!