【Third Explosion】

"Mom, if you love me, kill me, because I can't stand it"

"The angrier he gets, the more desperate he tries to hold me down, the more I grit my teeth, and the higher I will fly. He wanted to destroy me, but he couldn't."

"When I decided to take the helm of Inter Milan, I told myself in my heart, Robert? Baggio, he will be reborn in my hands, he can play better football than he has ever had before in his career, he can show unparalleled football skills, he will be better than anyone at any time"

"Your favorite team is Inter Milan, my favorite player is you, I really think we are a perfect match, and I always believe that as long as the two of us join forces, we will be able to lead Inter Milan out of the quagmire and towards glory, what do you think?"

"You're right, everyone wants to see me lose, I don't lose, I want to win"

"Boss, since I started to cooperate with your training plan last season, my form seems to be getting better and better, I hope to play more games"

"You said we should try to win all the championships"

"Robert, Venice is a team that is constantly violent, you have to be careful, Cannavaro was also injured against Venezia because the opponent's style of play was too dirty"

"I'm not going to be intimidated like that"

"Seriously, Boss, I really think you're the most defensive manager in the world today, so even though you're much younger than me, I still respect you very, very much."

"Maybe it's because I'm older, you know, I'm 33 and I'm going to be 34 soon, I don't know how many more games I'll be able to play, so I hope to play a few more games while I'm still able to play, and get more for you and for Inter."

"No matter what, I'm not going to let myself end my career like this, and I want to go to the World Cup."

"I really feel like I've been in really good form lately and I also believe that we have a chance of winning more trophies this season"

"I ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to help you to the end, boss."

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The memories were finally frozen in the tears of the man who was lying on the stretcher and being carried off the field.

Sitting outside the balcony of his home, facing the cold and biting Lake Como at night, hot tears slipped from Yang Cheng's eyes, he didn't reach out to wipe it, he didn't cover it up in the slightest, he just kept sobbing and crying.

He hated so much in his heart that he couldn't wait to kill Zamparini and Billica on the spot, because these two bastards had ruined Baggio's years of hard work and persistence.

Everyone knows that Baggio's right leg can only be counted as half, and now even his left leg is injured and his cruciate ligament is torn, even a young man like Ronaldo can barely bear it, let alone a 34-year-old veteran like Baggio

He really likes Baggio very much, and after coaching Inter Milan, Baggio has completely become his favorite player, and according to his plan, the state is constantly recovering, and even he has played the highest level in today's football in the position of the forward midfield, but because of this injury, Baggio's hopes were completely dashed.

Yang Cheng regretted it very much, regretting why he didn't refuse him when Baggio took the initiative to ask for battle?

Because he really couldn't find any reason to refuse a request from Baggio, who was in surprisingly good health and condition

But now, he really would rather Baggio hate him for refusal, than see him lying on a hospital bed with empty eyes, is that still the same Baggio full of aura?

"**He**," Yang Cheng roared through gritted teeth. Sienna was standing in the living room, very warm, because the heating was on, but she could feel the coldness outside the balcony, and the coldness and despair in the heart of the man who was crying bitterly

She really wanted to help him, but she had no choice but to stay quietly in the living room, not to disturb him, to make him cry and vent, this was the only thing she could do for him.

How long it was, no one remembers.

Yang Cheng fell asleep on the rattan chair outside the balcony, and Sienna came out with a quilt and wrapped it around him, but he slammed directly on her shoulder.

didn't move, the two of them wrapped themselves in a quilt like this, and it was dawn.

Hello

Yang Cheng was shocked and woke up, his eyes were bloodshot, and he found himself on Sienna's shoulder, who looked apologetic.

"Sorry to wake you up"

Yang Cheng shook his head and did not speak.

"Hello" is another sneeze.

Yang Cheng realized at this time that most of the original warm quilt was covered on his body, and half of Sienna's body was exposed, and his heart was warm, "Thank you"

Sienna shook her head, but her heart was happy.

Since the last misunderstanding, the two of them seem to have a bit of a pimple, and this time she wouldn't have come to Milan if it wasn't for the cover shoot for VOGUE magazine.

"Let's go in, I'll make some breakfast for you, go to the cold, otherwise you'll catch a cold" Yang Cheng stood up.

Sienna also got up, but tried to grab the quilt, but she couldn't, and her whole left hand was numb.

"Do me a favor," the little girl said with a grin.

Yang Cheng was a little moved in his heart and nodded.

Back in the house, the heating immediately removed the cold from their bodies, but Sienna began to show some signs of cold.

Yang Cheng rarely took the initiative to take care of her, sent her water and medicine, and made her a hot breakfast, which was his favorite lean porridge, and the ingredients were all taken from the refrigerator, but he was usually alone and too lazy to make it.

Seeing Yang Cheng busy in and out of the kitchen, Sienna sat in the living room, wrapped in a quilt, and couldn't help but be a little stupid.

"Come, eat while it's hot" Yang Cheng acted like a nobody.

From his current appearance, I can't tell that he cried so sadly last night.

He is a strong man, even if he is sad, it must have only been last night, and he forgot about it early this morning

Sienna's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Cheng with a bright look, and she ate the hot lean porridge, which was extremely delicious.

"You can help me contact me about shooting the cover, I'm not in the mood these days," Yang Cheng said.

Sienna nodded and agreed, this uncle is this kind of character, as long as he is not in the mood to do it, even no one can persuade him.

So let's not say it's VOGUE magazine, even if Time Magazine is looking for him, he has to accommodate his mood.

"You're going to stay here for the time being, what do you want to eat at noon?" Yang Cheng asked with concern.

"Eat porridge," Sienna pointed to the half-eaten lean porridge.

"I'll make more for you, let it go, you eat hot at noon, I'll be very busy these days, take care of yourself, don't get sick" Yang Cheng's tone was a little stiff, but full of concern.

He definitely can't be as gentle as some people, and that's already his limit.

Sienna nodded softly.

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Early in the morning, I came to the Milan Orthopaedic Hospital, which was founded in cooperation with the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Milan, where the departments of orthopedics and sports medicine of the University of Milan are studied, and it is the best hospital for sports injuries in Milan, and the largest Regina Elena Foundation Hospital in Milan is just across the street.

Baggio's parents, along with his wife, Andrena, had arrived in Milan from Vicenza overnight last night. ..., "Hello, Caesar" As soon as Andreina saw Yang Cheng, she immediately greeted her.

Yang Cheng saw Baggio lying inside through the door of the ward, and felt sad in his heart, "How is he?" ”

Andreina shook her head, "I won't eat, I ......won't speak," she cried.

"Persuade him, Caesar, and he will listen to you"

Yang Cheng nodded, "What about the attending doctor?" ”

"Estimated in the duty room"

"I'll go meet him, you go and get some breakfast, I'll be right back"

Andreina nodded in agreement, and Yang Cheng went towards the duty room.

Baggio's attending physician is the best surgeon in Milan and is also the team doctor for Inter.

But this doctor, who should have been very excited when he saw Yang Cheng, looked gloomy at this moment, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Cheng, because his patient this time was Inter Milan's biggest star, Robert? Baggio.

"Is it bad?". Yang Cheng sat down directly across from him, and now he looked calm.

"Well, it's bad," said the attending doctor, "according to our test last night, the injury is very serious, the muscle damage is fine, the bleeding is okay, the main thing is that his cruciate ligament is completely torn"

Speaking of this, he paused and saw Yang Cheng's gloomy face, which was a little scary, but he continued: "Even if he is cured, it will definitely be impossible to continue to engage in high-intensity sports such as kicking." ”

"There's no other way?" Yang Cheng's brows furrowed.

"Still thinking"

"Think?" Yang Cheng stood up, "It's been so many hours, are you still thinking?" ”

"Baggio is lying in the ward, he has no hope of his own, just waiting for you to give him some hope, can you only tell him, we are still thinking of a way for you?"

In the face of Yang Cheng's roar, this surgeon who has always had a deep cooperation with Inter Milan seemed very helpless, don't look at Yang Cheng is usually very talkative, but once he encounters this kind of thing, he is like crazy.

"Are there any other doctors? Other hospitals? As long as you have, it doesn't matter how much money you spend, you say"

The other party thought for a while, "There are several, such as the famous French surgeon Cerant, who once performed fatal surgery on the broken leg of the car god Schumacher, and he sat in the Sapitrie clinic in Paris."

But all those famous doctors will have their own clinics.

"And Rickard in the United States? Dr. Stedeman, who is one of the best surgeons in the United States, was the one who did the knee surgery of Piero at Juventus. And our most famous surgeon in Italy is at the Isokinetic Clinic in Bologna, Giani? Nanni. ”

"Jani? Nanni? As soon as Yang Cheng heard this name, he immediately remembered this person.

The best doctor in FM is also the team doctor in Bologna.

In fact, Nanni's status in Bologna is not that of the team doctor, but the equivalent of a personal doctor of the Bologna team, as if Inter Milan's personal doctor is the one in front of him.

They often don't play with the team, but as long as the team encounters any problems and players suffer any injuries, they will go directly to him as soon as possible, so they are habitually called team doctors.

"Yes, he used to play for Bologna's right wing-back Carlo in 1997? Nervo underwent surgery to strain a cruciate ligament and returned to the pitch after 102 days, a medical record in the world today."

Yang Cheng nodded again and again, he played FM games in his previous life, and he knew this person, and even checked him, knowing that this record was later broken by Baggio, who took 76 days to return to the court, Jani? Nanni broke the record she had set that year.

"I know, I'll go to Bologna right away, you prepare the most detailed data about Baggio for me, and all the statistics related to Baggio from the lab, I'm going south"...,

"Looking for Jani? Nanni? ”

"Yes, right away"

After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng immediately walked out of the duty room and called Fachetti, asking him to immediately arrange for someone to contact these two surgical experts in France and the United States. If Nanny can't help it, they're on standby.

And then he called Paul again? Bayer and the others, let them preside over today's training session.

After finishing these, Yang Cheng seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

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Seeing Yang Cheng walk in with a smile on his face, Andrena nodded at him and went out with Baggio's parents.

"Robert, good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Yang Cheng smiled and brought over a chair and sat down next to Baggio's hospital bed.

"Bad news," Baggio smiled bitterly, looking at the ceiling, his eyes glazed.

"Your cruciate ligament is completely ruptured, the problem is very serious, and you are 34 years old, Milan is not sure to operate on you" Yang Cheng said very directly.

Baggio had already been mentally prepared, he had long suspected that his injuries must be very serious, so his parents would come overnight, so Yang Cheng said it, but he didn't react.

"Would you like to hear the good news?" Yang Cheng asked.

Baggio shook his head, "No, sir, there can be no more good news for me"

When I closed my eyes, tears oozed from the corners of my eyes, slowly sliding down.

Yang Cheng felt a pain in his heart, but he cheered up, "This is not like you, Robert"

"Remember what I told you at the time?" Yang Cheng smiled reluctantly, "My favorite player is you, your favorite team is Inter Milan, we are a perfect match, as long as we join forces, we will be able to lead Inter Milan out of the quagmire and reproduce the glory and glory of the Great Inter Milan dynasty."

"Remember?".

Baggio didn't speak, his eyes didn't open, as if he was in utter despair.

He has persisted for so long, for so many years, but at this moment he has completely collapsed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I'll remind you, you said, you're going to go to the World Cup, you've said you're going to bring Inter back to glory, you've said you're going to play with me"

Speaking of this, Yang Cheng stood up, "But what do you look like now?" Are you still like the tenacious, unyielding, and unbeatable Baggio you used to be? ”。

"Did you throw in the towel? Are you really going to just like that, to fate, to injuries, to all the forces that hope to bring you down? ”。

Baggio slowly opened his eyes, looked at the excited Yang Cheng, and asked bitterly, "Otherwise...... What else can I do? ”

"If I were you, I would be strong, I always believe that there is no endless road, you have survived such a miserable pain when you were 18 years old, you have survived so hard all these years, you just gave up, is it worth it? Willingly? ”。

"It's not worth it, it's not reconciled, what can I do?"

"Then fight, then resist," Yang Cheng roared.

The nurse outside the ward heard the movement and wanted to come in, but was stopped by Andrena, who knew that Yang Cheng was motivating Baggio in her own way.

If even Baggio himself gave up hope, then even the gods would not be able to save him.

"I was originally a semi-crippled, and now I am completely crippled, you teach me, how can I resist?" Baggio tried to stand up, but his feet were fixed and he could only shout excitedly.

"Who said you were crippled? Who says you don't have the rule of law? If you give up on yourself, then what else do you cure, the greatest sorrow is that your heart is dead, your heart is dead, what is the point of your life? ”

After a pause, Yang Cheng said slowly, "I will always believe that a person lives to breathe, exhale, just to breathe, inhale, just to fight for a breath, so if you give up now, then what is the difference between you and those mediocre walking dead?" Is that still the Robert we all love? Baggio? ”。 …,

"We live to fight, to fight, no matter how great the difficulties we encounter, no matter how powerful the enemy, we must not be afraid to meet him, kill him, defeat him, destroy him, then our life is meaningful and worthwhile"

"I don't care what you think, but I have to tell you, Robert? Baggio, I didn't give up, I won't give up even until the last moment, I'm going to Bologna now, I'm going to see a surgeon, I'm going to ask him, can he cure Robert? Baggio, if he doesn't work, I'll go to France, I'll go to the United States, I'll look until I find it"

"As for whether you are willing to accept healing, whether you still have hope, I don't care, I don't care about you, I can only do what I think I should do, fight for what I should fight, as for your fate, it can only be in your own hands, and others can't interfere at all"

"That's all for me, what you think, how you do, it's up to you"

After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng turned around and walked out of the ward.

For a long time, no one came in again, and Baggio lay alone in the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It took more than ten minutes before he reached out and waved outside.

"Andrena, I'm going to eat"

His wife immediately smiled and nodded, brought in the breakfast she had just prepared, and took care of Baggio.

[Third Burst].

[Third Burst]. ，