ctnovel Chapter 106 I plan to get Dr. Wood's name tattooed on my body
Chapter 106 I plan to get Dr. Wood's name tattooed on my body
Chapter 106 I plan to get Dr. Wood's name tattooed on my body
Anna stared wide-eyed as she read Lin Mu's modified brostrom spell.
"That's amazing!"
Actually.
The methods for improving forest trees are not something that can be replicated by others.
"Take your time learning."
After Lin Mu finished repairing Totti's ankle ligaments, he looked at Totti's joint capsule, which was stretched out like a loose coat.
This part needs to be sewn together like a trouser seam.
Compared to the previous fibular titanium plate fixation and ankle ligament repair.
This poses no challenge for the forest.
What is the purpose of tightening the joint capsule?
Lin Mu didn't forget to ask a question.
Anna immediately replied, "Send the brain a more precise signal about the 'location of the ankle'!"
Lin Mu nodded.
Totti's joint capsule was already somewhat loose.
He guessed that this might be the reason why Totti lost his footing and got injured.
I managed to solve it today.
Not long after.
"Francisco, have you finished watching?"
The trees went around it.
"Almost there."
Totti glanced at the time; it was three hours. "Didn't they say it would take four hours before the surgery? I even asked Professor Mariani, and he said it would take at least five hours."
"I always perform surgeries very quickly."
Lin Mu shrugged. "The surgery is over. Congratulations, it was a success."
He had prepared for any unexpected complications during the surgery.
After all, Totti's situation is complicated, and he doesn't have much practical experience; he relies purely on the system's stat allocation.
It went surprisingly smoothly.
"What a pity."
Totti told another lame joke.
Lin Mu was speechless and told the nurse to turn off the TV and quickly send Totti back to his ward.
He went to the rooftop to smoke a cigarette.
There's no way around it; he's been under too much work pressure lately, so he has to smoke to relieve it.
Just then, a phone call came in.
Lin Mu's hand trembled as he answered the phone.
Do you know who I am?
"Elena".
Do you know what results I achieved at the pole vault invitational on February 12th?
Lin Mu fell silent after hearing this.
He's been so busy lately that he hasn't had a moment to spare, let alone pay attention to Isinbayeva.
"I broke my own indoor world record."
"Congratulations."
"But I failed to clear 4.92 meters three times in the Birmingham Indoor Championships."
"That's a pity."
"Wood, has anyone ever told you that you're unromantic or completely incapable of comforting people?"
"If you're not feeling well, you can come to Milan."
Isinbayeva on the other end of the phone burst into laughter.
Her manager, who was also her idol Bubka, shrugged helplessly.
He had previously wondered who "Wood" was, a name that Isinbayeva often mentioned.
I later consulted some materials.
That's pretty impressive.
His achievements, especially in sports medicine, make him a standout among the younger generation.
I heard they even embarrassed the Americans.
This suited Bubka's temperament very well.
The high jump legend looked at Isinbayeva, who had a smile on her face.
I thought it would be good for the two of them to get along well.
After all, injuries are commonplace for an athlete who pursues the ultimate goal, and if problems arise in the future, they can seek treatment from Lin Mu.
"I'm going to France for a competition next month. If I win, will you treat me to dinner?"
Isinbayeva asked.
Lin Mu thought about it and realized that he didn't seem to have anything going on in March.
of course.
It seems fine for now, but I guess I won't have to wait until I get back to the office before something else comes up.
"Let's contact them in advance and see."
Lin Mu didn't dare to make any guarantees.
"Wood, you!"
Isinbayeva muttered, "I have to go now!"
Lin Mu shook his head helplessly as he heard the busy tone.
I was just about to leave the rooftop.
Buzz!
The phone rang again.
"Once I open my private clinic, I want all calls to go through the front desk first!"
Lin Mu answered the phone with a fierce look on his face.
It was Mancini calling.
Mancini said Materazzi had been training with the team for a month and wanted Lin Mu to go to the training base for another check-up to see how the players' physical condition was recently.
After all, it's almost March.
Spring is coming.
Previously, they often collapsed due to injuries during the league, Champions League and Italian Cup schedules.
Now, after much effort, they have managed to suppress Juventus and stand at the top of the standings.
We must never make the same mistake again!
After agreeing, Lin Mu drove to the Pinettina training base.
When he arrives.
The players have finished their daily training.
Zanetti, Recoba, and several others were surrounding Materazzi.
"You really should thank Dr. Wood; if it weren't for him, you might have stayed in Turin."
Zanetti is still terrified just thinking about it.
He hadn't returned to play in that match yet.
If something really happens to Materazzi, he doesn't know how he'll cope.
Because he would feel that he hadn't done a good job as the team leader.
"I'm going to get Dr. Wood's name tattooed on my body."
Materazzi grinned.
He has a habit of getting tattoos of important people in his life.
"Do you want Italian or Chinese characters tattooed on your tattoo?"
"Cordoba asked curiously."
"It's in Chinese, but nobody can understand it, so it feels very sophisticated!"
Materazzi thought for a moment and then answered.
Lin Mu walked over and asked, "What are you chatting about that makes you so happy?"
"Marco wants to get your name tattooed on his body."
Cordoba chuckled.
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To be honest, he wasn't used to this way of expressing gratitude.
But it still comes down to the same thing.
I don't understand, but I respect it.
"Come to the medical room, everyone. We need to do some tests."
Lin Mu gets a headache whenever he sees Cordoba.
To put it bluntly, this thing is pure garbage code; it's a miracle it even runs.
This has made the trees so dangerous that no one dares to move them carelessly.
He doubted that he would have to max out all the knowledge points himself.
That doesn't seem to be enough.
The mysteries of the human body are endless.
Lin Mu now has a deep sense of awe towards medicine.
He led the players to the medical room.
Inside sat Franco Combe, Silvano Cotti, Marco de la Casa, and others.
"Good afternoon, Wood."
Several people greeted him, but inwardly they were sighing.
It hasn't been that long.
Lin Mu has become an internationally renowned expert in sports medicine.
They, however, are still stuck at Inter Milan as team doctors.
However, they also knew in their hearts that they did not have Lin Mu's superb skills.
Lin Mu nodded and checked each player one by one.
Well, how should I put it?
The packed schedule in February certainly took its toll on the players.
He also had some injuries.
Although it won't affect continuing to play football, if it accumulates, a collapse could happen in an instant.
There are too many people.
The forest is prepared to undergo massage and relaxation over three days.
Anyway, Inter Milan's next match is on March 6th, and their opponent happens to be Roma, who just lost Totti.
Lin Mu couldn't help but marvel at Inter Milan's good fortune.
"Alvaro, you need to rest more recently. Increasing the intensity of rehabilitation training can actually have negative effects."
Lin Mu could understand Recoba's desire to improve.
Recoba is getting older, and even if his playing time is reduced, his body still bears a heavy burden.
If rehabilitation training is then performed...
It can only have the opposite effect.
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