At this time, Kevin Johnson finished washing, put on a towel and was about to leave. When he saw the bar of soap on the ground that Barkley had not picked up, he leaned over to pick it up. Unexpectedly, his foot slipped and he threw forward and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
"Ha ha!"
Buckley laughed.
"Damn it, pull me up quickly." Kevin Johnson laughed and cursed.
Buckley hurried up, but unexpectedly stepped on the soap, jumped forward, and fell on Johnson.
"Oh, it hurts! Damn it, Charles, get away from me!"
Barkley weighed more than 200 pounds, and Kevin Johnson was lying on his side. The pressure caused him to scream in pain immediately.
"Oops, Kevin, please don't get hurt!" Buckley was fine and stood up quickly.
"It's done, my shoulder." Kevin Johnson shouted, covering his left shoulder.
Wang Tiejun quickly put on a bath towel, first picked up the culprit piece of soap, and then carried Kevin Johnson out of the bathroom.
"What's going on?"
When Colangelo and Paul Westphal saw each other, they immediately frowned.
"We both fell down and I pressed him." Barkley said very frustrated.
Wang Tiejun also scratched his head. If he hadn't been joking and Buckley had already picked up the soap, this thing probably wouldn't have happened.
But in fact, if the original historical trajectory is followed, similar things should happen, because it was after this game that Barkley used too much force when hugging Kevin Johnson during the celebration, causing Johnson's left shoulder to break.
The ball was dislocated, which cost Kevin Johnson the entire regular season.
Team doctor Andrew John immediately began to examine Johnson, and the team's head trainer Aaron Nelson also conducted examinations, even focusing on the latter.
The Suns' medical team has two cores, but Andrew John is not one of them. He is just an ordinary team doctor who accompanies the team on a daily basis and can only deal with some routine injuries. One of the two cores is chief trainer Aaron Nelson, and the other
One core is Dr. Thomas Carter.
"Aaron, is it serious?"
Colangelo asked seriously.
Aaron Nelson first asked Andrew John to get an ice pack and put it on Kevin Johnson, then pointed to his left shoulder and said: "The shoulder joint is dislocated. A detailed examination must be done. This is a large joint with a very complex structure and may require surgical incision."
Reset."
"What?"
Wang Tiejun's mouth was wide open, and dislocation had happened to him more than once. Why did he need surgery?
"Damn it!"
Kevin Johnson and Barkley cursed in frustration at the same time.
Colangelo and others also looked helpless. The core of the team and the main All-Star point guard was injured. If he had surgery, this season would probably be reimbursed. What hope is there to win the championship? At least he wouldn't be able to play in the regular season.
Now, whether we can catch up in the playoffs will be unknown.
"Can't it be reset directly?" Wang Tiejun couldn't help but said.
Aaron Nelson was stunned and quickly shook his head and said: "Sorry, that's impossible, I can't do that job."
Andrew John next to him also nodded and said: "That is too dangerous, Dr. Carter probably won't allow it."
"What?"
Wang Tiejun was stunned.
This job is very simple. Our martial arts practitioner is half a Chinese medicine practitioner. When he was twelve years old, he dislocated his shoulder while practicing Tieshan and reset it by himself. Why can't a professional doctor do it?
?
"Andrew, Aaron, do you want me to teach you how to reset it? I don't charge." He said.
"ah?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Lao Wang, you are a basketball player, you are not a doctor, okay?
Aaron Nelson and Andrew John also looked confused and said: "Old K, do you want to take my job?"
"Ha ha……"
Lao Wang laughed twice, and then said seriously: "I also lost my shoulder once before, and I reset it on my own. I was twelve years old that year."
"Wow!"
Everyone looked at Wang Tiejun with admiration, including Barkley and Kevin Johnson, without any cover-up.
"Okay, stop making trouble, Andrew, call Dr. Carter." Colangelo said at this time.
"Okay, I'll notify Dr. Carter right away." Andrew John nodded.
The real core of the medical team is Dr. Thomas Carter, a doctor who is proficient in surgery and sports medicine, specializing in knee meniscus and cartilage loss injuries, but he is not permanently stationed at the team, but works in another clinic.
"I hope I don't have to have surgery," Kevin Johnson said.
"I hope so." Colangelo nodded.
Anyone who is familiar with Dr. Carter knows that he has a medical habit of not requiring surgery as much as possible, so there is still a chance that Kevin Johnson's dislocation will not require surgery.
Wang Tiejun scratched his head and stopped talking. After all, this was no small matter. If something went wrong, the responsibility would be too great.
Afterwards, Kevin Johnson was sent away, and Dr. Carter contacted him and said he was being sent to the clinic for a checkup first.
Next, Barkley and the others are preparing to attend the post-game press conference.
"Old K, get dressed and come with me." At this time, head coach Paul Westphal said.
"Should I go too?"
Lao Wang instantly became excited.
Paul Westphal nodded and glanced at Colangelo, who said, "You've been in a lot of trouble recently. I'll give you a chance to explain it to the media in person."
"Okay, thank you sir." Lao Wang said excitedly.
"But be careful not to talk nonsense, think before you say anything, and don't say what you shouldn't say," Colangelo reminded.
Wang Tiejun quickly changed his clothes, rummaged around in the closet, and finally wore the coat Colangelo had bought for him when he was in New York.
He has very few clothes, and he didn't buy any clothes even though he had money during this period, because in the past, these things he had were either prepared at home or for the team, and he had no habit of buying clothes at all.
During those few months in New York, his clothes were worn out. In order to save money, he always picked up some old clothes to wear and never bought any clothes.
"Old K, if you don't know how to dress up, you should hire an agent and use him as a nanny. He can prepare clothes for you, so you don't have to wear this one all the time." Buckley said helplessly.
"No, I have hired a personal trainer and let him do these chores in the future." Wang Tiejun chuckled.
"Ah owe!"
Zhang Lili, who was far away in the bj, sneezed out at this time.
He thought that by becoming Wang Tiejun's personal trainer, he would be able to work as a real trainer, but he never thought that Wang Tiejun would still regard him as a handyman. If he had known, maybe he would choose to sell beer in Los Angeles.