"I have to compete." After hearing the attending physician's words, Qin Mo reached out and put down the half-rolled sleeves. His indifferent and handsome side face made the attending physician shake his head.
When Feng Yi came, he heard this sentence. His originally smiling eyes suddenly lost the light of coming.
When he asked last time, Qin Shen told him not to worry about his hand injury, and he thought he would have been cured long ago.
But now I think about it, if it would have been better, how could the attending physician have asked him to pay more attention at that time?
Feng Yi tightened his hand holding the door handle, then pushed it away vigorously, ignoring Qin Mo's eyes as he looked at him, and only put his eyes on the attending physician's face: "Doctor Liu, as you said, I will let him rest. Can you tell me how long it takes to rest?"
"At least three months."
"Three months..." Feng Yi knew very well what this time meant. The entire schedule of the national competition was only twenty days.
Three months, that means that Qin Shen must give up this year's competition.
Seeing this, the attending physician paused and said, "Of course if you go to the United States and ask the experts there, maybe they can be less time. They have a way to stabilize it, but even then it will take at least one month to recuperate. The nerves on your hands are very sensitive. In addition, your profession, the more intense the competition is, the more you need the flexibility between your fingers and the force of your wrists. If you spend a long time of game concentration, your hands may not be able to bear such a lot of pressure. I know that national competitions are very important to you, but no matter how important the competition is, it is not as healthy as one hand."
Feng Yi understood this truth. From the beginning of his understanding of Qin Mo, he knew that this man was born for e-sports.
It was only at the beginning that he had too many flaws as an agent that even though he got the most valuable e-sports player, he never won a team championship.
At that time, Xiangnan had come to dig the Qin God.
But, the man refused.
He also took out a sum of money to strengthen the Imperial League team, and from then on, the Imperial League team belonged to the Qin Club.
He finally didn't have to go back and inherit the family career he didn't like, and began to have his own direction to play, becoming one of the top e-sports agents in China so far.
However, he owed that man a national champion and he owed it from the beginning.
I originally thought that the Emperor League had spades this year, and that person could finally return to his previous style of play.
Feng Yi never forgot that the idea of ​​prompting him to be an agent was to see the scene of the cold boy waving his mouse 1v5 to complete the group destruction.
To be honest, he fooled the great god at that time. He had no experience as an agent, but his family was in the casino industry and was not very clear about it. E-sports and entertainment are different. In addition to handling some things well, it is more important to find good teammates.
Think about it carefully, since the team battle, the man has never waved his mouse as unscrupulously as before.
When working with Xiao Haipai...
Feng Yi lowered his eyes: "Doctor Liu is right. No matter how important the game is, it is not as healthy as one hand."
Chapter completed!