The operation lasted for two hours. When little Hill started to become restless, the lights went out, and then the old Hill was pushed out.
Seeing that Old Hill was not covered with a white cloth, Dick let out a sigh of relief. He often saw on TV that if a patient could not be saved, he would be covered with a white cloth and pushed out. Now it seems that Old Hill is not dead yet.
…
However, the words of the attending doctor soon made little Hill feel like he was mourning: "Old Mr. Hill's life is not in danger for the time being... But he is in a coma and the situation is very bad. We have tried our best."
"What do you mean? Does this mean there is no other way?" Dick frowned and asked.
"If a miracle happens, it may last for a while." The doctor said directly: "But the situation is very bad. Old Mr. Hill is very weak now. We just need to see if he can wake up... But even if he wakes up...
Come here and see if his condition is stable."
Dick fell silent. He knew that the doctor was telling the truth. Old Hill's spirit had not been very good in recent years. When he joined Atletico Madrid's second team, Old Hill had just escaped from a protracted lawsuit.
, For an old man in his sixties, such a lawsuit is really very harmful to the body. In addition, he had a hard life when he was young, and the organs in the body have been damaged to varying degrees. When they all come together and break out,
No matter how good the doctor is, he can't save his life...
One day later, the news spread throughout European football.
Atletico Madrid's chairman, Hill, suddenly fell seriously ill due to excessive excitement after the club won the Champions League and is now in critical condition.
At this time, everyone finally knew why Dick left the game in a hurry after the game, and the reporters who clamored to sue Dick also stopped one by one. They went to visit a doctor, but they were
After they stopped him, they started swearing. Although the curses were harsh, everyone would forgive him if they compare their feelings with each other.
They can also sue, and they can basically win. However, they also know in their hearts that Dick will not care about this at all, and will not let him suffer any losses. On the contrary, the reporter himself who wins the lawsuit will be criticized by everyone.
Swearing, you may not be able to continue to hang out in this circle!
Thirty hours later, Old Hill finally opened his eyes!
Dick and several others took turns guarding Old Hill. Dick happened to be by his side at that time. After seeing Old Hill's eyelids move, he immediately came over in surprise!
"Di?...Where am I?" Old Hill moved his lips and said weakly.
"In the hospital in Glasgow, boss, were you so happy to see us win that you took a nap?" Dick said jokingly.
"Here... Di, take me back to Madrid... My health is failing. Even if I die, I will die in Madrid!" Old Hill whispered in his ear, and then closed his eyes weakly.
Dick sighed and stood up. By this time, the doctor had arrived and began to examine him quickly.
"Di, what did father say?" Xiao Xier hurried over and asked.
"Mr. Chairman said..." Dick glanced at Cerezo and Abasolo, who were standing there with their ears pricked up, and then said: "He wants to return to Madrid, saying that even if he dies, he will die in Madrid."
The expressions of the three people froze at the same time, and then a look of shame appeared on Abasolo's face - Dick saw all this.
At this time, the doctor after the examination came over: "Gentlemen, although old Mr. Hill has woken up, his body is still very weak. If we start taking careful care now and observe him at any time in the intensive care unit, he may still be able to recover."
There is a possibility of recovery, but if the journey from Scotland to Madrid is bumpy, such hope may be lost!”
Dick sighed, and then whispered to the doctor: "Mr. Doctor, according to the method you mentioned, what is the possibility of recovery? How long can you live?"
"The possibility is very small. Even if he recovers, he will only live for a year or two at most, because old Mr. Hill's heart problem is not just a heart problem. Otherwise, he would just have to install a pacemaker... Now it is a comprehensive problem, and we all need surgery."
I dare not do it because old Mr. Hill’s body can no longer withstand the surgery, so he can only receive conservative treatment.” The doctor thought for a while and replied.
"In that case, why not let the old man's last wish come true?" Dick said softly: "Let Mr. Chairman go with more peace of mind. Madrid is his root, and he will not want to be just a man when he returns to Madrid.
of the remains.”
Little Hill lowered his head. At this time, he did not dare to say such words, but Dick said it as if he was Old Hill's son...
"In this case... we can only choose to respect your opinions." The doctor nodded.
"In this case, we will start doing this kind of thing immediately, put the medical cabin on the plane, charter a special plane..." Dick immediately said: "Miguel, there should be no problem with these things."
"No problem." Little Hill nodded, but he felt very unhappy because Dick seemed to have mastered the whole move - you know he is Old Hill's son!
Cerezo and Abasolo looked at each other. This Dick seemed to be able to become the protagonist anywhere. It was obvious that he was just a head coach now and was not a shareholder of Atletico Madrid, but he was giving orders to them...
…
Dick ignored them, but sat down and stared at Old Hill's face.
This is a face that is obviously old, covered with age spots, weak, and has no energy - looking at him like this, who would have known that he was a chairman who once dominated La Liga?
"Time is the greatest asset of a hero..." Such a sentence suddenly flashed through Dick's mind.
On May 19, after welcoming the Champions League trophy the day before yesterday, Atletico Madrid welcomed their head coach, their management, and old Hill in the rescue capsule today.
After getting off the plane, Old Hill was sent to the largest hospital in Madrid as quickly as possible. Many people came to visit after hearing the news. Both Sanz and Florentino were waiting beside Old Hill's bed.
Now, the outside of the ward is crowded with big figures in Spanish football. Many of them have been scolded by Old Hill, and some have been beaten by Old Hill. But at this time, they are all just praying sincerely, hoping that Old Hill
You can perform miracles and defeat the disease, just like the things he did before, he defeated many opponents.
"This is what a man should do!"
Seeing almost the entire La Liga management team outside the ward, Dick couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Sanz came out. This was also a famous gangster chairman of La Liga in the past. He said in a rough voice: "Who is Dick? The old guy woke up and wanted to meet him.
you."
Dick stood up, and little Hill followed suit, and then asked, "Is my father awake?"
"I'm awake, but I didn't call you." Sanz ignored Xiao Hill and said to Dick, "You are Dick, go in."
Dick nodded slightly and then walked forward. Little Hill sat down angrily. Then he saw Florentino also walked out of the ward and put Dick in the ward with the old man.
When Hill was alone, his expression became even more ugly.
Dick walked into the ward and sat down quietly next to Old Hill.
Old Hill opened his eyes, then stretched out his hand and put it on Dick's hand.
Old Hill's hand was cold and rough. Dick didn't know what a dead man's hand looked like, but when he touched it like this, he instinctively thought of this word.
He hadn't slept for two days and was unshaven. However, there was no change in the expression on his face. Instead, he put his other hand up and held Old Hill's hand tightly, as if he wanted to
It's like sending a little warmth to old Hill through your own hands.
Old Hill smiled slightly: "Di, I'm glad you can be by my side now... I know I don't have much time. Unfortunately, I can't complete the contract... Di, I want you to agree.
The only thing I can do is, after becoming a shareholder of Atletico Madrid, I will work hard to make Atletico Madrid stronger and better."
Dick nodded heavily. This was not a promise, but he said seriously: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely make Atletico Madrid better."
Old Hill nodded happily: "I know you can do this... Also, I want to tell you, my son can't manage the club... If you can help him, help him. If you can't...
...I know you are also a very good money maker. If you have the opportunity, buy out part of Atletico Madrid's shareholders and let them be ordinary shareholders. Only under your leadership will Atletico Madrid become more powerful!
"
Dick was stunned - he suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, why? After thinking about it carefully, he began to think - wasn't this what Liu Bei said when he asked the orphan in Baidi City? Think about it before
Dick said that he was Zhuge Liang, and now Zhuge Liang's things have really happened to him!
However, Dick is not the kind of foolish and loyal person who would be frightened by such words and declare that he would work hard to die. Moreover, this situation cannot happen in modern society. Everyone is just working part-time...
"I will try my best." Dick nodded: "But I have never thought of treating Atletico Madrid as my private property. I am just a head coach and I don't want to do anything else."
"That's up to you." Old Hill sighed: "Humans, they always think clearly when they are about to die. Before, all I thought about was to win over you better and tie you to Atletico Madrid...
...However, now I have figured it out, my son will not be a wise coach. Anyway, I have given him enough inheritance. Even if he does nothing, he can live well. Don't let the club be controlled by Cerezo
Well, he is not a pure fan, but Abasolo is fine. He has deep feelings for Atletico Madrid. In fact, I still hope that you can obtain the ownership of Atletico Madrid."
"I can't do this. I don't have such financial resources." Dick shook his head and said.
"Actually, you can do it. In a few years, when you have enough financial resources, you may be able to do it." Old Hill had a mysterious smile on his face and laughed like a child.
: "Let me tell you a secret, I left another will. If Miguel cannot control the club well, in a few years, when you have more than 50 million in property, there will be someone
I’ll find you, and then you can own 51% of Atletico Madrid’s shares... I hope this contract will not appear one day.”
Dick was completely stunned. He did not expect that Old Hill would tell him this matter, and he did not expect that Old Hill would actually hold back such a hand. After hesitating for a moment, he said softly: "Me too.
Let me tell you a secret..."
Listening to what Dick said in his ear, Old Hill's eyes opened wider and wider. After taking a deep breath, Old Hill suddenly laughed: "So that's what it is, what a pity..."
After saying this, Old Hill's breathing began to become rapid. Dick stood up and shouted toward the door: "Doctor——"
