You don’t even need more words. Just two keywords are enough to deeply feel how bad the situation is. Maybe a muscle tear is not a serious injury that requires half a year of recovery, but it is not a simple injury like thigh cramps and ankle sprains.
Disease, the specific situation still needs to be considered on a case-by-case basis.
In today's match against Nadal, Raonic finally left the field in a wheelchair because his right leg could no longer effectively support his body.
No wonder everyone is so worried and even dare not ask directly.
Even the coaching team who are closest to and familiar with Raonic have to be cautious. They treat injuries professionally and treat players psychologically.
No one wants to face injuries. Part of the reason is that injuries are physical injuries, and there are also psychological aspects that need to be dealt with. There is no right answer to the whole thing, and even the same player faces injuries at different times.
, mentality adjustments are completely different.
Speaking out is tantamount to facing the problem head-on. This is the first step, and the boulder that weighs heavily on your chest will loosen a little.
Although Raonic still couldn't laugh, the tight curve of his jaw relaxed slightly, and those difficult facts seemed to be easier to face.
"I still need to go back and check the specific situation. I have already booked a flight for tonight."
Dimitrov was a little surprised, "Just go to Paris for inspection. Are you planning to return to Toronto?"
Raonic nodded, "I took pictures and showed them to several different doctors, including my personal doctor. They all thought it might be troublesome and did not rule out the possibility of needing surgery. So, I am still planning to go back to Toronto, where
Further examination will be conducted to see if surgery is needed."
Once surgery is required, missing the entire clay court season is a high probability event, and the grass court season may also fall into a fog.
At this time, Gao Wen could continue to joke, teasing Raonic about skipping the entire clay court season to recuperate in preparation for the grass court season, and using such words to liven up the atmosphere, but he did not do so:
Because this moment is no longer suitable for joking.
No wonder Raonic is in a heavy heart, the injury situation is in a fog, unresolved, and the fear of the unknown is even worse than the injury itself.
Gawain thought of himself. Once upon a time, when there was a burst of pain in his knee, the whole world was eclipsed, and all the sounds and colors disappeared. Even if time has passed, even if it is a different time and space, that feeling is still vivid and vivid in his mind.
clear.
"It's obviously very bad to have an injury, but the only thing that's certain is to get it checked out and treated as soon as possible before it gets worse."
"If surgery is needed, arrange it as soon as possible. I'm looking forward to competing with you in this year's grass court season."
Simple and sincere.
Gao Wen did not say, "Injuries are not a big deal" or "Things will be fine", because he knew that these were all polite words, and could even be said to be lies. They only provided false comfort to Raonic.
On the contrary, it is the truth that comes from the heart that can bring real energy.
He and he were looking forward to fighting each other on the grass and having a head-on showdown——
Because Gao Wen believes that Raonic can return with full blood and still maintain top competitiveness, the future for this group of young people has just begun.
Such a gesture is worth a thousand words. The belief hidden in the words is so firm and so clear. It is like a North Star that lights up a ray of light in the vast darkness, guiding the lost people to move forward firmly and move towards hope step by step.
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Raonic could feel a warm current flowing in his heart, and his nose was slightly sore.
But Raonic still controlled himself and looked at Gao Wen. Thousands of words were surging in his mind, but it was difficult to express them clearly in a few words. So, Raonic raised his chin slightly and shook his head gently with a smile on his face.
He shook his head.
"No, no, no, Gawain, you are no match for me on the grass."
That confident look made Gawain open his mouth, filled with incredible words.
This expression immediately made Raonic and Dimitrov laugh.
Dimitrov looked at Raonic, his eyes sparkling with a faint light, and he felt a sense of bondage between brothers in need——
Although Dimitrov did not suffer from injuries, his condition has continued to be sluggish in the past two months. The feeling of being trapped in a cage is almost exploding. The pressure from the clay court season and the grass court season is even more overwhelming.
Exactly the same situation as Raonic.
Each of them, this group of young people, is going through different stages of their careers and facing similar but different dilemmas. They are competitors on the court but partners in their careers, even if they don't get along much in private.
, but the fighting camaraderie is still different.
In Raonic, Dimitrov saw frustration and frustration, but he also saw himself.
Dimitrov is a perfectionist who cannot accept or forgive his poor performance on the court.
But competitive sports are often like this. The more you want to perform well, the easier it is to trip yourself up, and in the end you are shackling yourself.
Raonic needs to face injuries.
Dimitrov needs to face his inner demons.
They all have their own battles to fight, and with the ultimate short-term challenge at Wimbledon, they have little time left.
"Milos, recover as soon as possible, we are waiting for you at Wimbledon."
As he spoke, Dimitrov's nose felt slightly sore. It was so sudden and unexpected that even Dimitrov himself did not expect the surge of emotions.
Since this year, the ubiquitous pressure has been accumulated for too long and too heavy. Perhaps, they themselves are not aware that their bodies and minds are being tortured and tested by multiple pressures.
Hearing what Dimitrov said, even Raonic's eyes turned slightly red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, hastily concealing his expression.
Gawain shook his head slightly, "Gregor, do you mean to look down on Milos? He is not prepared to miss the train to Roland Garros."
One sentence immediately relaxed the atmosphere.
Raonic was about to raise his head and respond when he heard Dimitrov's surprised voice, "Is Milos really ready to continue playing on clay?"
That questioning voice combined with Dimitrov's serious and focused expression immediately made Raonic look over with a depressed face, "Grigor, are you questioning my clay-court strength, or are you questioning my clay-court strength?"
Are you questioning my ability to recover?”
"Milos, be confident, Gregor is questioning your inability." Gawain said simply and neatly.
Dimitrov: Pfft.
Raonic couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, "Gawain!"
Gawain raised his hands to express surrender, with an innocent look on his face, as if he didn't realize what he meant by what he just said.
Raonic had a hard time defending.
This honest man, who was usually honest and shy, looked at Gawain, helpless, and opened his mouth. In the end, he couldn't hold it back, and all his words turned into a smile, and he was released.
