Zhang Qinghuan once felt that he was trapped in an endless downward spiral, falling in darkness without light or sound.
He once shouted, trying to find someone to help him, but no sound came out when he opened his mouth.
He waved his hands, trying in vain to grab something to stop himself from sliding down.
There was nothing he could catch, or there was nothing he could catch in the darkness.
Then he began to count silently in his mind, thinking that by counting three, he would be able to keep his feet on the ground.
but no.
Count three, still falling.
After dozens of blows, it is still falling.
I counted a hundred times and still couldn't find the bottom.
Then he began to imagine that maybe this fall would end in the next second.
The next second, the next second, it will be the next time...
In the end, he didn't count how much time had passed. He was used to the feeling of weightlessness during the fall, and he even... didn't want this feeling to disappear, and he didn't want to really have a moment of down-to-earth.
Why he likes drinking so much? Maybe it's because every time he gets drunk, he feels dizzy and dizzy.
Suddenly, it seemed that he was not falling, but soaring...
In fact, he had seriously thought about whether this was a bad thing at first, but then when he thought of his father, such a healthy and cheerful person, he was gone, and he felt that since he never knew what would happen tomorrow or the accident.
Whichever comes first, then why not cherish the moment and enjoy yourself in the moment?
Didn't the great poet Li Bai once say, "To be happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon"...
If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.
But he never thought that one day he would suddenly be told that there is no tomorrow, and all the worries, worries and anguish have been accumulated in the present.
His career is over!
He was frightened and helpless, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, the mobile phone placed by the bedside rang.
The ringtone pierced the darkness that had no light or sound. He was like a drowning person, desperately trying to grab a life-saving straw, and suddenly grabbed the phone.
Then he was stunned.
It was my mother calling.
"Huanhuan, I read on the news that you were injured and your condition doesn't seem to be very good?" As soon as the call was connected, he heard his mother's anxious voice. "What's going on?"
Hearing his mother's voice, Zhang Qinghuan could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears: "Mom..."
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Hu Lai finished the training, returned to the locker room with his teammates, changed clothes, and waited for Wang Guangwei to pack up and return to the rental house together.
At this moment, assistant coach Chen Mo suddenly appeared at the door of the locker room.
He knocked on the door.
The originally lively locker room became quiet when the coach arrived. Head coach Zhao is a very kind person, but assistant coach Chen Mo is a very ruthless character...
In this silence, Chen Mo looked at Hu Lai and said, "Hu Lai, come here."
Everyone turned their doubtful eyes to Hu Lai whose name was called, wondering why the assistant coach came to him suddenly.
If something happens, the coach will leave the person directly after the team training is over.
Hu Lai knew that this might have something to do with Zhang Qinghuan.
So he said to Wang Guangwei: "Don't wait for me for a while. Just pack up and go back by yourself."
Wang Guangwei didn't ask any questions and nodded in agreement.
Hu Lai then stood up and left with the assistant coach in full view of everyone.
As soon as he left, his teammates came to ask Wang Guangwei: "Guangwei, do you know why Hu Lai was called away alone?"
Wang Guangwei spread his hands: "I don't know either..."
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Hu Lai met a man he had never seen before in the office of Director Zhao Kangming. He seemed to be a middle-aged man, about the same age as Director Zhao, but his hair on both temples was completely white, with only the middle hair
Still black.
He had deep wrinkles on his face and a frown, which made his expression look a little sad.
Seeing Hu Lai coming in, Zhao Kangming waved to him: "Come here, let me introduce you, this is Yong Jun, he is... uh..."
A middle-aged man named Yong Jun took the initiative to introduce: "I used to be Zhang Qinghuan's agent and a good friend of his parents."
Hu Lai looked at him strangely, wondering what this had to do with him.
"It's like this. Mr. Yong was entrusted by Zhang Qinghuan's mother to come to Jincheng to see Zhang Qinghuan's condition. He found the club and hoped to see the X-ray of Zhang Qinghuan's left ankle..."
Hu Lai understood now that it was normal for people to ask for X-rays, but neither Director Zhao nor Dr. Yang could produce them. So seeing that this scam was about to be exposed, Director Zhao turned to himself as the culprit... No
, it was the instigator who pushed it out.
But Hu Lai is not someone who gives in so easily. He looked confused: "Then Director Zhao, just show it to others."
"Haha." Director Zhao smiled slightly.
Chen Mo next to him glared at Hu Lai: "Don't act crazy and act stupid here, Hu Lai. It was your kid who came up with this idea!"
Yong Jun was watching the conversation between the three people, his eyes moving around on them. He didn't quite understand what was going on, but he vaguely felt that things were not as simple as what he saw...
As soon as Chen Mo spoke, Hu Lai became honest. He turned to Yong Jun: "Uncle, how is your relationship with Zhang Qinghuan?"
"Uh..." Yong Jun was in trouble with this question.
Seeing this, Hu Lai explained: "Because what we are going to say to you next, uncle, is related to Zhang Qinghuan's future. If you are not the kind of trustworthy person, then I will not say a word. This is Zhao
The strict rules given to me by my instructor."
After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Kangming.
"Hey, this kid..." Chen Mo didn't expect that Hu Lai would actually attack Zhao Kangming's army.
However, Zhao Kangming didn't care and smiled slightly, which was regarded as acknowledging Hu Lai's words.
"It's hard for me to tell you what my relationship is with Qing Huan." Yong Jun understood, and he explained. "I used to have a good relationship with him. I was a good friend of his parents. We have known each other for many years, and I am still the same person he used to be.
of course not anymore, because Qing Huan felt that I was too strict with him and he was dissatisfied with me, so he fired me. However, I still maintain a very good relationship with his family. This time it was him
His mother called him and found out that he was going to retire due to injury... She was shocked, but she was not in good health and could not travel far, so she had to ask me to come to Jincheng to see his son."
After Yong Jun said this, a very strange thought came to Hu Lai's mind - such a big thing happened to his son, why did the mother ask her friends... where was his father?
He really wanted to ask this, but he didn't know if asking would embarrass everyone.
Yong Jun saw Hu Lai's little eyes blinking, how could he not understand?
So he quickly explained: "I didn't explain it clearly... Qing Huan's father passed away three years ago."
Everyone in the room, not only Hu Lai, but also Zhao Kangming and Chen Mo, were all surprised.
Because they have never heard of this before!
"This... the death of Qinghuan's father is a very sad and unfortunate thing for Qinghuan and his mother. This kind of thing is not worth publicizing everywhere, so only people in a small circle know about it.
Not even many reporters know about it.”
When Hu Lai listened to Yong Jun's explanation, an idea suddenly came to his mind:
Zhang Qinghuan's father passed away three years ago. It seems that Zhang Qinghuan's indulgence lasted for three years. Is there any connection between this?
The reason why he had this idea was because there was a similar example in the time and space he traveled to.
The famous former Inter Milan star, Brazilian striker, "King" Adriano, who was once talented, was considered by his teammates to be a combination of Ronaldo and Ibrahimovic. The fans at the Meazza Stadium are looking forward to their
The king can truly ascend the throne one day.
But in the end, this super genius failed to fulfill his talent and became what people expected.
Instead, he fell at a very rapid rate.
Playing songs every night, even sleeping in nightclubs. Giving myself completely to alcohol and women, indulgently.
Even though the club president and the team's locker room leaders cared about him like they were their own children and helped him, they still couldn't pull him out of his depravity.
Adriano later admitted that his father's death had given him a huge blow, and he had never recovered since then, facing huge mental problems.
Of course, there are some fans on the Internet who think that Adriano just wants to find reasons for his fall and shift the responsibility to his dead father. Anyway, the dead will not stand up from the coffin to refute him.
This argument has always been popular. After Chinese genius Dong Fangzhuo suffered so much criticism, he did not stand up to clarify those rumors until he retired. But few people care about the truth anymore. They only care about what they think is the truth.
At least there were other people on Adriano's side who testified about how much influence his father's trends had on him. And Dong Fangzhuo's clarifications were just regarded as sophistry by some fans...
Inter Milan captain Zanetti said in a later interview that when Adriano received the call and was told the bad news, they were all in the room, and he still can't forget when Adriano hung up the phone.
The screams that followed, "came in a way that no one could have imagined."
Zanetti also admitted that their failure to pull him out of the dark passage was his biggest failure and that he felt incompetent because of it.
Because the sudden death of a loved one can have a huge impact on a person, it can turn a world-class super genius into a self-destructive gangster.
This kind of thing does not only exist in stories fabricated by literati, but actually exists in the world.
So even though Hu Lai had never heard Zhang Qinghuan admit it personally, he immediately connected the two things.
He looked at Yong Jun with wide eyes: "Is Zhang Qinghuan's current condition related to the death of his father?"
Yong Jun didn't expect Hu Lai to see what was behind the appearance. He cast a surprised look at Hu Lai, and then nodded: "Qing Huan has never admitted it, but his mother and I both think so. Yes.
For Qing Huan, his father is more than just a father. Lao Zhang is his son’s football leader and enlightenment coach. After Qing Huan showed his talent, he sent Qing Huan to the sports school, at least four times a week, every time
They rode their bicycles across half of the capital and took him to the sports school to practice..."
Along with Yong Jun's narration, Hu Lai, Zhao Kangming and Chen Mo gradually sketched out the image of Zhang Qinghuan's father in their respective minds.
He is an old football fan who likes football. In order to allow his son to concentrate on playing football, he resigned from public office, sold his house, and stayed with his son 365 days a year, no matter how hard it rained, he never stopped.
He went to the sports school to play football, and accompanied him to the reserve team of the capital Tenglong Club, and accompanied him to upgrade in the echelon level by level, all the way to the Tenglong first team.
When his son goes to games with the team, no matter how far away he is, he will follow him and stand on the sidelines with a handheld DV to record his son playing football.
After the game is over, he will review the game with his son based on the video he took, analyze his performance, correct any problems and praise him if he performs well.
In this way, day after day, year after year, under his careful care and careful training, his son became a super genius that attracted the attention of fans all over China. Everyone pinned their hopes on the Chinese team to participate in the World Cup.
On him.
Next, the son should be fighting hard on the court, and the father would happily watch his son's game in the stands, and continue to accompany him to the national team and participate in the World Cup qualifiers, until finally meeting his son on the World Cup field and becoming a part of Chinese football.
Good story.
Including Yong Jun, everyone who knows the story of their father and son thinks so.
This is how the story should develop.
"...But who would have thought that a normally healthy person would suddenly...disappear on the way to watch his son play in an away game. Later, the doctor said it was spinal arteriovenous malformation...We couldn't figure it out either. He was a good person.
My son was not sick or in pain, so he was gone...Qing Huan couldn't accept it. From then on, I noticed that something was not right with him mentally, and he was no longer active and conscientious in training. He always wanted to go out and play.
Nightclubs, going to bars. When Lao Zhang was still with him, he was not like this... I wouldn't let him go. He argued with me at first, and then he simply went there secretly without me. If I found out, he would continue.
Noisy. Later, he simply proposed to terminate the contract with me. I was tired of arguing with him at that time, and I thought I would terminate the contract... Thinking about it now, I regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to terminate the contract at that time, I should have
Keep an eye on him and defend him closely..."
Speaking of this, Yong Jun seemed to have made a joke, but his smile was particularly bitter.
After listening to Zhang Qinghuan's unknown story, the other three people in the room fell silent.
Yong Jun looked at them and asked, "Can you tell me now what happened to Qing Huan?"
The three people looked at each other, and finally Zhao Kangming stood up: "Mr. Yong, this is actually what happened..."
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PS, special thanks to Zhen Xiong Chumo, the author of "Surgery Live Room" for providing the cause of sudden death!
Teacher Xiong's new book "The Doctor Has No Sleep" has been updated with 270,000 words. You can read it or put it on your bookshelf to keep it up~
