"Or it's not possible?" The roommate looked at Sophie and hung up her phone.

Sophie shook her head: "Shut down." She sat on the bed weakly, holding her hands on the edge of the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

The roommate sighed softly: "The newspaper also said that he had just finished the operation and his body needed a reply, and the hospital also needed to observe him..."

"I've decided!" Sophie suddenly said.

"...What is the decision?" The roommate was confused.

"Go and find him!" Sophie stood up.

"Are you going to Europe?" The roommate was startled, "The final exam is about to be held, you are now..."

"It's okay, just come back and rebuild." Sophie smiled at her roommate. "But now I have to be by his side, and now it's his most difficult time."

The roommate looked at Sophie blankly, and she was looking out the sunny window with a smile. "I really envy you..."

"Hmm? What?"

"It's nothing. If you plan to go to Europe, you have to ask for leave from the teacher and apply for a visa. Many things are very troublesome. Are you ready for these?"

"Well, I'll go find Yang Pan. It should be fine. Take a leave... The teacher shouldn't say anything. If it really doesn't work, I'll kill you first and then report, hehe!"

"... Then I wish you a good trip."

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"Swish!" The curtains were pulled open, and the morning sun poured in. Zhang Jun turned his head to look at the window. He squinted his eyes and was still a little uncomfortable with the sun.

"Are you awake? How did you sleep last night?" Ms. Alena - the head nurse here - turned around and smiled at Zhang Jun.

"Uh, it's still... it's okay." Zhang Jun slowly sat up.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Ms. Alena walked to the bedside again, took out the flowers in the vase and put them aside, and then put a bouquet of fresh carnations.

"Well, it didn't hurt those few days after the operation." Zhang Jun watched the lady busy in the room. The thirty-year-old lady has been taking care of him since the operation.

"You can remove the stitches in fifteen days..."

"Can you move freely after removing the stitches?"

"No, it's not that simple. The surgery is just the first step in treatment, and the recovery after the surgery is the most critical. So if you want to return to the stadium as soon as possible, you must come step by step." Alena finally finished her work the last time. She looked at the ward with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Ms. Alena."

"Don't thank me." Alena remembered the Chinese reporter who bowed to her. "There are many people outside who have always supported you. I'll thank them when you recover."

Zhang Jun pinched his fists: Sure!

"Then you have a good rest. If you have any questions, just ring the bell and call me." Alena turned around and walked out, and closed the door gently.

Zhang Jun looked at the sunlight outside the window and stretched his body, wanting to go out and bask in the sun.

I haven't contacted the outside world these days, except for calling my parents to report their safety. I don't know how they are, but after reading the news of the successful operation, I believe they can all feel at ease.

I wonder how much time it takes to recover? Zhang Jun looked at his left foot with a cast. He definitely couldn't catch up with the Olympics, and I hope he can catch up with the next season.

This injury...for nothing. It's not reasonable to have a good condition before, but now it's a kind of retribution. You can calm down and think about things that have nothing to do with football.

But... well...

However, there are not many things that have nothing to do with football after thinking about it! Zhang Jun thought with his chin in pain.

He suddenly thought of Sophie, if he could go back to China, he could be with Sophie every day. The two of them got along alone, hugging her in their arms, smelling her fragrance, and... Oh, Sophie... Zhang Jun held a pillow, rubbed his face constantly, and saliva flowed onto the pillow.

So disgusting...

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"You don't have to send me a gift, I'm not a child. I know to be careful on the way."

This is what Sophie said to her parents before leaving. Despite this, she feels a little nervous now.

This is a flight from Beijing to Amsterdam, Netherlands. Sophie is surrounded by a man in his thirties. Sophie has seen many times, but this man always swept around Sophie's convex body with a lustful look. It's a typical pervert!

Why am I sitting with him? Sophie sighed in her heart, then pulled her coat, trying to block the other party's malicious eyes.

but……

"Miss, it's fate to be able to sit together! We met in this vast sea of ​​people, walked through this journey hand in hand, and left each other a beautiful memory... Haha! Miss, do you think so?" The pervert actually took the initiative to talk, "It's better for us to chat and have a heart-to-heart talk!"

Sophie tightened her coat again, and suddenly she felt very cold. "Uh, no...no, I'm a little airsick..." She was looking for excuses to avoid the man's entanglement.

"Shitsick?" The man immediately became energetic when he heard this. "That's great... Uh, this is really unfortunate. Is this the first time you are flying? But don't worry, the one sitting next to you is a Chinese medicine doctor who is proficient in medicine!" The man patted his chest and said seriously, but he felt that he was not as if he was boasting about his medical skills, but his body. In fact, what he was thinking about was how to take advantage of the opportunity to see a doctor and touch the beautiful woman. When he thought of such a beautiful girl constantly moaning under his skillful technique, he excitedly revealed his original appearance.

But strangely, Sophie did not notice the abnormal expression of the man, but looked straight at the man and asked: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor who is proficient in medicine?" He asked very seriously.

The man was stunned by this serious expression: "Yes, yes."

"Then I want to ask you to help me treat someone, okay?" Sophie couldn't control herself when she thought of Zhang Jun who was still lying on the bed, and her body approached the man.

The man was frightened, and he stepped back a little, "What are you doing?" But after reacting, he realized that it was a good opportunity now. Why did he want to step back? If he leaned a little higher, he would almost face the beauty's face, and he could smell the breath she exhaled. As he thought about his body leaning forward, his eyes fell on Sophie's chest. What a beautiful breast, I really want to hold it...

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter, Sophie suddenly turned her head toward the porthole again.

"Huh? This is..." The man was shocked and did not understand the situation.

"No, so many experts in China have no choice. In the end, they can only rely on Western medical skills. Traditional Chinese medicine has been unable to do it for a long time. Why should I ask for a Chinese medicine doctor? Besides, his injuries have been cured long ago, and I went to see a doctor. I'm so stupid!" Sophie ignored the man next to her with a gloomy face and said to herself. After saying that, she sighed, otherwise she would say that a woman's mind became faster than June.

But the man next to him looked worse and worse. "Hey, little girl..." even his name changed.

Sophie turned her head and found that the man next to her was not right. "Is there anything wrong, uncle?"

"Big, uncle?" The man grinned, "Please call me brother!" He corrected Sophie's mistake. "What were you talking to yourself just now? Little girl, if I heard it correctly, you said that Chinese medicine is not good, right?"

Sophie felt a chill again and quickly pulled her coat tight. Strangely, is the temperature of the air conditioner on the plane too low?

"I don't know where you heard this kind of rumor. But I want to tell you that the greatness of traditional Chinese medicine is definitely not something you ordinary people can understand. What is Western medicine? The superficial technique of treating symptoms but not root causes! Think about the five thousand years of medical skills in our motherland, which are profound and profound..."

"Nothing is useful. His feet are so difficult to treat because they are delayed by traditional Chinese medicine in China..." Ignoring the other party's endless talk, Sophie sighed softly.

"Hmph! The so-called experts in China!" The man just snorted softly. "But, little girl, I can cure your friend's feet for you!" The man stretched out a finger and said to Sophie.

Sophie looked at the other person. The man looked confident and didn't seem to be joking. Isn't he just a pervert?

"Don't believe me? Tell you that I am a paradise!" The man saw the beauty looking at him with some suspicion, and quickly explained. "Although I am not famous, I have the strength! I travel around the world, practice medicine and treat diseases, save lives and help the wounded..." The Yellow River flooded again and was constantly talking.

"I still don't believe it." Sophie shook her head ignoring the other party. She was so slick, she must be a guy who could only brag. Zhang Jun has been hurt by such a person and can't be fooled again.

"You... What I, Feng Qing, hates the most in my life, is that others doubt me and look down on me! I want to..." The man's voice became louder and louder, and he tended to go wild when he stood up.

"I'm sorry, sir, please don't make noise. Now is the rest time, don't bother other passengers, okay?" The beautiful stewardess interrupted the man with a smile. The man saw that he was a beauty, and his lustful expression immediately crawled out again. "Okay! OK! No problem, I won't know next time!"

So the flight attendant gave him another charming smile and turned away. The man sat down as satisfied as a child who received the candy cube reward. But as soon as he sat down, he paid attention to the beauty next to him again. He was pretty, but he always frowned and pretended to be cool...

"I really want to know..." He tried to communicate with this silent beauty, "...The name of your friend, although you don't agree to let me heal him, I won't force it. Anyway, I have something to do when I go to Europe. But I just want to know what his name is the person who makes you so concerned about?" He intuitively guessed that the "ta" in the beauty's mouth would never be "her", but "him".

Sophie looked up at the man with a serious expression. This would be no joke. "He is... Zhang Jun." She hesitated for a moment and said truthfully.

The man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly returned to his calm. "It turned out to be him. No wonder you would say that he was delayed by traditional Chinese medicine in China. I know this, but they do not represent traditional Chinese medicine. Zhang Jun's surgery is indeed successful, but the success of the surgery does not mean that he can return to the court safely."

"What does it mean?" Sophie asked in surprise.

"Miss, if something goes wrong with the long recovery period after the operation, the blow is fatal. He will really be unable to play football. Would you like to see him like that? He would run around helplessly with a wounded leg..."

Sophie was sweating in a cold sweat when the other party said, and she shook her head in a hurry. "No, I don't want to!"

The man smiled sinisterly: "That's right! Look for me, I will definitely cure his feet completely!"

Sophie rolled her eyes, and was still advertising, almost fooled by him. "No, I think Zhang Jun can recover with the help of those advanced medical equipment and excellent experts in Europe." She still didn't believe the person in front of her.

The man showed a look of disdain on his face: "Yes, I admit that Western medicine is a little better than our Chinese medicine doctors in using knifes. But in terms of recovery methods after surgery, their foreigners are far inferior to our Chinese medicine doctors. If Zhang Jun recovers according to their plan, you just wait, wait on the field to see a machine on the court that dares not drive the ball, dares to sprint, and dares to fight, and will only wait in front of the goal for his teammates to pass the ball to him. I am definitely not an exaggeration. You just need to compare Ronaldo now to Ronaldo in Barcelona before."

Sophie was surprised at why a Chinese medicine doctor knew so much about football. "Aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor? How could it be..."

"I am a Chinese medicine doctor who likes football." The man smiled. Although the smile on his face did not achieve the effect he wanted due to habits, in Sophie's eyes, this time it was the man's most sincere smile.

"Well, even if you think I'm advertising, I'll say. If you still want him to return to the court and play football as usual, let me treat him."

"Why must it be you..."

"Because I'm the only one in Europe who can cure him."

"Then why do you want to cure him so persistently? You never know each other..."

“Because I like football too.”

It was just this sentence that finally made Sophie make up her mind to bring this smooth-mouthed but not bad person to see Zhang Jun and treat him. She didn't know if her decision was right, but at that time she had an impulse to blurt out: "Okay, I'll take you to see him."

The man showed joy on his face.

"But don't be too happy too early. I just took you to see him. I don't care whether he accepts your opinion."

"Hehe! You are his girlfriend. Can he disagree with it?" the man smiled.

"That's it...but I don't want to force him to do anything he doesn't like anymore." Sophie remembered the slap again.

"All, yeah!" the man waved his hand and said indifferently. "As long as his heart is not dead, he will definitely agree with my suggestion. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Feng Qing, and I am a doctor who travels around the world."

"I am……"

"Hey, you don't need to introduce it. Since Zhang Jun is your boyfriend, then I know your name, school, birthday, height and weight, and even the measurements..." A lustful and obscene expression appeared on his face again.

Sophie sighed. This man was really tenacious, and that kind of thought would come out anytime and anywhere. In order to avoid this topic, she had to ask: "Well, didn't Uncle Feng come to Europe to do business? Now..."
To be continued...