Bai Banxia could tell that this uncle knew Liu Ye very well, and even had a special relationship with him.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"I'm his father!" The uncle was a little anxious, but then regretted what he said, and hurriedly bowed to Bai Banxia, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was so angry with him, and I continued to kick even after being injured. It's too disrespectful to take care of myself.
I take my health seriously and lie to me every time about minor problems."
Bai Banxia and Qi Zhen glanced at each other. What a coincidence, they met their biological father. Fortunately, they didn't say anything bad about him.
It’s no wonder that her uncle is still so crazy at such a young age. If she were to compete in a competition, her parents would definitely be her number one supporters.
Bai Banxia looked at her uncle and thought of her father, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look with you."
The uncle hurriedly led the way, and the two of them followed and walked towards the entrance door.
"Uncle, why don't you look inside? It's impossible not to let the family members follow, right? Wouldn't it be better if you didn't look inside?" Bai Banxia couldn't help but ask.
The uncle's face turned slightly red, and he said with some embarrassment: "I'm too conspicuous inside. I want to shout his name. It's so embarrassing. How can I feel free outside."
Hey, the image of a strict father is important at this time, especially when the father faces his son. He can only sit upright while watching the game and cannot shout so excitedly.
Sure enough, the uncle's face was his passport, no one stopped him, he led Bai Banxia and the others towards Liu Ye.
Qi Zhen glanced at Zhu Cong who was still standing there, with a look of disdain in his eyes. With a move of his fingertips, a small stone shot out.
"Ouch..." Zhu Cong screamed in pain and fell to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"What's wrong with you, Cong'er?" Zhu Cong's father, Zhu Jia, was startled and hurriedly knelt down to help him, only to find that Zhu Cong's mouth was crooked, his body was extremely stiff, and saliva was exposed from the crooked mouth.
The people in the blue team were all shocked. Not to mention that these two doctors came in vain, why did someone suddenly suffer a stroke? Falling to the ground with such a crooked mouth and eyes must be a stroke, right?
Bai Banxia quietly gave Qi Zhen a thumbs up gesture. Qi Zhen's technique was a bit awesome. He hit the acupuncture point in one go and left Zhu Cong paralyzed there.
Qi Zhen was a little proud, but Zhu Cong's situation was only temporary, so he could recover within a matter of time if he continued to deal with it.
"Dad... looks like her..." Zhu Cong tilted his mouth and drooled while glaring at Bai Banxia. He couldn't move his hands and his eyes wanted to shoot an arrow directly at Bai Banxia.
Only then did Zhu Jia notice Bai Banxia and immediately recognized who she was.
"Bai Banxia, was it your fault? Did you design my son to leave Xuanji Hall, and now you poisoned him?" Zhu Jia pointed at Bai Banxia and shouted.
Bai Banxia stopped and looked at him inexplicably, "Who are you? Do I know you?"
This made Zhu Jia very angry. Who in Xiguan City didn't know Zhu Jia? He was particularly famous for treating sports injuries. Many Cuju players came to see him for injuries.
"My name is Zhu Jia, and I am Zhu Cong's father. If you dare to do it, then dare to do it. Tell me if it was you who poisoned me. Get the antidote quickly!" Zhu Jia roared loudly, fearing that the onlookers wouldn't be able to hear.
As if.
"I don't dare to take it. It's none of my business?" Bai Banxia glanced at him and said to Qi Zhen, "Is this person sick? I just said poisoning when I came in. How many people can I still poison?
Will I be a god from now on?"
Qi Zhen almost didn't laugh out loud. He was the one who caused the murder by a few people, but it wasn't poison.
"They are eight feet away from you, so you are trying to poison me. How can you really poison so many people around me?" The uncle was very irritated and said to the people next to him: "How can you let such a mess of people come in? You are still treating others, but you can't do it yourself.
My son’s stroke cannot be cured.”
He was Liu Ye's biological father. He had already spoken, and the boy hurriedly chased the people away. Now Zhu Cong and his son were really embarrassed.
Zhu Jia was about to speak, but the uncle suddenly went over and punched him in the face, "Don't you understand I told you to get lost? Don't delay my business."
Good guy, this uncle is very skilled. No wonder he has such good ears and is also a martial arts master.
Bai Banxia hurriedly winked at Qi Zhen, signaling him to stop making random moves, as it would be bad if his uncle saw him.
Zhu Jia screamed, fell to the ground and fainted. He happened to be lying next to his son. One of the father and son was drooling, and the other was bleeding from the nose. The audience cheered, and it was almost as exciting as watching a Cuju competition.
Already.
"Dad, calm down. Why are you here?" Liu Ye wanted to stand up, but his knees were still very painful. He couldn't stand firm and fell back down.
This man obviously didn't know that his father would come to watch the game. It is likely that Mr. Liu secretly cheered for his son in the crowd.
"You bastard, you don't want your legs anymore?" The uncle walked up to him and pointed at his nose and cursed, "You still want to hide it from me? The medicine you take belongs to this little doctor, and she told her all about your condition.
Me."
Liu Ye quickly glanced at Bai Banxia and said, "I don't know her. I didn't buy the medicine from her."
"You bought it from Chu Yuan." Bai Banxia said.
Liu Ye was a little surprised at this time, but he quickly calmed down and said, "I don't know Chu Yuan, so don't scare my father with your nonsense."
Before Bai Banxia could argue with him, Mr. Liu grabbed his son's ears and cursed: "You brat, are you still pretending to be with me? I know what your fart smells like. Do you think I can't tell you?"
Are you lying?"
After all, he is the king of football. It is so embarrassing to have his ears pulled by his father on the court.
Liu Ye covered his ears and whispered: "Dad, let go quickly. There are so many people watching. We have something to talk about when we go home."
After all, Mr. Liu saved some face for him and let go of his hand. Bai Banxia saw that his ears were turning red and thought that this old man's ability to twist ears was as good as that of that aunt.
"You can't play in this game, let the substitute come on." Mr. Liu said firmly.
"No, if we lose this time, it will be difficult for us to advance to the finals. I can't risk the future of the team." Liu Ye objected immediately.
Mr. Liu looked at Bai Banxia, "Little doctor, tell him, what is the meniscus, what is the red zone, etc., I can't explain clearly."
"It's better for me to check him first. I just made guesses from a distance. I'll tell you how to check the specific situation." Bai Banxia said.
"Okay, you check." Mr. Liu held his son down, "You brat, stay still and don't move!"
Bai Banxia went over and touched Liu Ye's knee, from the front to the side, and then raised his calf to do a drawer test on the knee joint, and also asked the system to do a more detailed inspection.
"Are you ready?" Liu Ye became a little impatient and his face turned red. How could a little girl touch the legs of a man like him?
There was an uproar on the sidelines. Many people heard that it was Liu Ye's biological father who came and brought a doctor with him. But this doctor was too young, wasn't he? And he was quite good-looking, so he couldn't be the father of his son.