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Liu Weichen slowly opened his eyes. They shone like stars from another constellation, so far away, but so deep that other people could not help but want to go near them.
Liu Weichen exhaled softly and opened his mouth with great difficulty, âI donât want to take medicationâ¦â
âMister Liu, hold my hand and take large breaths.â The anesthetist held Liu Weichenâs downturned hand while pressing lightly onto Liu Weichenâs shoulder with another hand. He then repeated, âTake large breaths, large breathsâ¦â
Sounds came out of Liu Weichenâs mouth, but they were only sounds of inhalation. He was not exhaling any air at all. At the same time, he flashed a strange smile, âDoctor Pan, your drug wore off so quickly. Has the surgery started yet?â
âIt is already done.â The anesthetist twitched his lips. He had gone through the same conversation many times before.
Liu Weichen suddenly fixed his gaze on the anesthetistâs face for a few seconds without breathing. He asked vigilantly, âIs your family name really Pan?â
âEh, Mister Liu, your train of thought is actually quite clear. Ordinary people would ask me why the surgery was completed so quickly. Hm, do you feel awake yet?â
Liu Weichen fixed his gaze on the other party. âIs your family name really Pan?â
âDo you remember that you asked me this question just now? If you donât, weâll be in quite a fix here.â
Liu Weichen latched onto the anesthetistâs wrist tightly in a reversed grip. âWhat is your name?â
âOh wow, youâre quite energetic. Alright, youâll be fine.â The anesthetist rose with a smile and tapped Liu Weichenâs hand before he freed his wrist from Liu Weichenâs grasp. âAlright, you can sleep for a while longer. Iâll inform the others first.â
Liu Weichen did not see the anesthetist again, even up until he was pushed back to his room. He even had suspicions that there was something wrong with his memoryâ¦
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Outside the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center was a spontaneous gathering of fans. There was an even larger gathering of reporters from the media, and they were armed with large cameras that had telescopic lenses.
There were indeed very few famous track and field athletes in China. Liu Weichen was already popular to begin with, and coupled with the pity he received due to his injury, he was getting a lot of attention.
Zhu Tongyi tried his best to allocate as many people as possible to handle the reporters. However, the reporters who failed to get any information inside the research center would rather wait outside the door to see if they could get any extra clues.
A motorcade consisting of three Volkswagen Passats drove slowly around the roundabout before heading towards the main door of the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center.
Some of the cleverer reporters immediately noticed that something was up. They pointed their digital cameras at the Volkswagen Passats and started taking pictures. They had ample storage space in their cameras, anyway.
âGo straight inside.â The leader of the Sports Bureau frowned. He neither wanted to see the reportersâ faces nor chase them away.
Inside the center, Doctor Qu, the vice director, and the others who received news about this were already waiting downstairs. Very soon after they were opened, the automatic gates snapped shut again, not giving the reporters much chance to gather anything.
The bureauâs leader glanced at the gate that separated them from the reporters outside before he let out a soft cough and adjusted his collar. He then slowly exited the car.
âDirector-General Wang, Chief Su, Chief Ma,â Doctor Qu greeted the leaders of the Sports Bureau with familiarity.
The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center was located near Fuyuan Stadium, and the centerâs staff members often dealt with the cadres and athletes of the Sports Bureau. Compared to other clients, the leaders of the bureau were considered major clients, and some of the doctorsâsuch as Doctor Quâwere very careful around them.
âYoung Qu.â Director-General Wang also recognized Doctor Qu. He flashed a kindly smile and took the initiative to shake hands with Doctor Qu. âWe have troubled you so many times when it came to Liu Weichen, and weâre extremely gratefulâ¦â
âAh, youâre too courteous.â Doctor Quâs expression changed a little. Even though he knew that Director-General Wang was faking it in front of other people, this time, the director was even more polite than usual.
Director-General Wang waved his hand in dismissal, and said, âThis is not about being courteous, this is about respect. We must have respect for the field of science and medicine. When athletes get injured, they need to be treated. And at that time, they would need to rely on doctors for support, right?â
âIt is indeed rare for someone in your position to be able to think like this. Erm, thank you so much for understanding,â Doctor Qu answered, even though his answer was unconvincing. He felt like he was facing someone far more superior than his own self.
Director-General Wang chuckled and said, âPeople like us who are in managerial positions and work with an organization must do everything we can to understand other people. This is especially true when we deal with athletes. Because they are all very young, they have minds of their own and are not willing to be controlled. Even though we understand this, when it comes to certain important issues and major problems, an athlete is more than an individual, he is also part of the Sports Bureau. By respecting science and our athletes, we, correspondingly, also expect the same type of respect from the athletes.â
Doctor Qu did not even dare to reply to this. He saw now that Director-General Wang was obviously here to interrogate them.
Chief Ma who was in charge of the track and field team asked, âWhere is Liu Weichen?â
âHe is inside.â Doctor Qu did not bother to stop them from going in. Liu Weichen refused to listen to him anyway, and turned to rely on Ling Ran instead. It would be meaningless for Doctor Qu to stop the bureauâs leaders now.
Doctor Qu led the way as the leaders of the bureau walked behind him. The leaders of the bureau did not even pay much attention to the vice director of the research center who was walking beside Doctor Qu.
The vice director could not care less. When he saw that they had walked away, he pulled out his mobile phone and called Zhu Tongyi.
Soon, the two parties met in Liu Weichenâs luxurious room
The most important room in the large four-bedroom suite was, naturally, Liu Weichenâs room. It took up about one-fourth of the suite, and came with a full set of life support equipment. The ward had ample sunlight, and was quiet and comfortable.
Liu Weichen was leaning against the elevated hospital bed. There was a cast on his injured leg, and it was hung at an elevated position. He was sleeping in a daze.
Director-General Wang was horrified when he saw this. He immediately became furious. âWhatâs going on?â
âThe surgery went really well,â Academician Zhu Tongyi said with a smile on his face, âWe expect Weichen to be able to start getting used to training after resting for three or four months.â
Because it was not appropriate for Director-General Wang to shout at an academician, he could only speak impatiently to the people beside him. âWake Liu Weichen up and see what he has to say.â
Zhu Tongyi immediately stopped the people from waking Liu Weichen. âThe patient still needs to rest. Letâs go outside first.â
Chief Ma ignored Zhu Tongyi and pushed Liu Weichen hard twice. But no matter how hard one pushed, one would not be able to wake a person who was only pretending to be asleep.
Zhu Tongyi said, âThe anesthetic drugs in Liu Weichenâs body has not worn off yet. He wonât be able to communicate normally with you right now.â
âLetâs get out of here.â Even though Director-General Wang did not really feel like respecting the field of science anymore, he did not express that in front of Academician Zhu.
Chief Ma only came forward and spoke begrudgingly when they arrived at the reception hall. âAcademician Zhu, why did you operate on Liu Weichen without telling us anything?â
âLiu Weichen has been staying in our hospital for so many days. There are reports by the media, and the bureau knows about it, too. How can you say that we did it without telling you anything?â
âThis is a major issue. You should have at least waited for the bureau to approve the surgery before operating on him.â Chief Ma looked extremely displeased. âNow that the surgery has been carried out like this, all our follow-up plans are messed up.â
Zhu Tongyi smiled and said nothing, letting the other party vent to his heartâs content.
Even though there were differences between medical disputes with government bodies, and medical disputes with ordinary people, one thing remained unchangedâexplanations were futile.
After letting out a long-winded rant, Chief Ma finally got tired. He then asked, âWhereâs the chief surgeon? How was the situation during the surgery? Can he explain things to us?â
âSure, please wait for a while, let me ask him.â Zhu Tongyi looked towards Ji Tianlu.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The latter shrugged and said, âHeâs in the middle of a surgeryâ
âAnother surgery?â
âHe wants to finish operating on all the patients by today.â
âWe canât help it, then. Should we wait for a while?â Zhu Tongyi said to the bureauâs leaders. He looked a little apologetic.
âWeâll wait for a while.â After Director-General Wang said that, he asked someone to call for some reporters and a specialist from the bureau to come over. He then said, âThose are the reporters we know, and they wonât spread false rumors. I hope that you do not mind.â
Zhu Tongyi smiled. âOf course, it is not a problem.â
Soon, two reporters and a rehabilitation specialist arrived at the reception hall.
They waited for a little longer before Ling Ran walked into the reception hall in scrubs.
The two reportersâ eyes immediately brightened, and they lifted the camera in their hands without being aware of their actions.
When the rehabilitation specialist saw this, he could not help but adjust his collar. There was a hint of contempt in the corners of his lips, and it was the type of contempt a person had when he stood superior to someone else, like a king to his subjects.