What’s amazing is that Yan Mochen is obviously not Jiang Chiqiu’s attending doctor, and he has not even participated in the formulation of this diagnosis and treatment plan.

But after hearing Yan Mocheng's words, Jiang Chiqiu felt at ease.

Yan Mochen's existence is like Jiang Chiqiu's reassurance.

Although Jiang Chiqiu was very calm and even had a calm mind, his heartbeat, in fact, a little faster heartbeat could still expose his inner panic.

It is true that Jiang Chiqiu has already prepared for failure, but this does not mean that he does not want to win.

After saying what he said just now, Yan Mocheng began to quietly help Jiang Chiqiu rub the injured leg. His movements were very careful, not at all like a nurse, sometimes perfunctory, or he did not do it lightly or heavily.

I don’t know if it was because the massage took effect or because the medicinal force of the anesthetic passed, but the numbness on Jiang Chiqiu’s legs finally dissipated a little.

When the perception of the legs became clear, Yan Mochen's movements... finally made Jiang Chiqiu feel a little awkward.

From the perspective of professional technology alone, although Yan Mochen became a monk, his actions were definitely much more standard than the nursing staff Jiang Chiqiu had found before.

The man's technique is very light, which not only effectively relieves the numbness of Jiang Chiqiu's legs, but also does not make him feel pain because he touches the injury.

However, after Jiang Chiqiu's legs recovered, he felt a little ambiguous.

Jiang Chiqiu didn't want to think deeply, nor did he dare to think deeply about this feeling. He instinctively wanted to escape.

So just as Yan Mojun was silently helping him press his calf, Jiang Chiqiu gently picked up the phone that was put aside.

"What's wrong?" After seeing his movements, Yan Mojun, who had just been lowering his head to help Jiang Chiqiu press his legs, finally raised his head and looked at him.

Jiang Chiqiu thought for a while and replied, "I guess many people are paying attention to the incident when I fell before. Now, they may still be guessing the subsequent event schedule on the Internet, so I'll say hello to them first."

Although Jiang Chiqiu is very well-known, he is just an athlete after all.

Only he knows Jiang Chiqiu's sns account password.

Although the national team had to protect their safety through their own channels after being sent to the hospital, fans and ice fans were unable to rest assured when they saw that Jiang Chiqiu's account had not been updated.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Chiqiu opened his SNS account, he saw a bunch of news reminders, all of which were received by him in the past twenty-four hours.

Jiang Chiqiu turned on the message reminder filtering function a long time ago. Only those who follow him will receive a prompt.

After seeing the message reminder, Jiang Chiqiu still clicked in, and then he saw that all these message prompts were posted by sports accounts that were concerned with him.

Each account introduces an accident that happened not long ago on the court. Several accounts even brought videos taken by fans on the spot and posted it online for the second time.

"... Jiang Chiqiu fell suddenly during the competition and couldn't get up. He has now been sent to the Affiliated Hospital of University A for treatment, and the treatment results are still unknown." Jiang Chiqiu saw that one of the news was written in this way.

The media that publishes news is considered the largest sports media in China. This account does not only publish figure skating-related news, but also consults related to other projects.

Therefore, most of the people who follow this account are not ice fans. If they look at problems outside of this circle, their vision is even more "spicy" and they have no scruples when speaking.

Yan Mojun noticed that Jiang Chiqiu looked at his cell phone for a long time, but he didn't send a word.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but approach and asked Jiang Chiqiu softly: "What's wrong?"

After hearing Yan Mochen's voice, Jiang Chiqiu remembered to look up.

He glanced at Yan Mozheng, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm reading the netizens' comments."

Since Jiang Chiqiu was injured to the present, Yan Mohuang has never stopped for a busy moment.

Therefore, Yan Mocheng has not seen the online evaluation of this matter until now. I wonder what everyone thinks about Jiang Chiqiu's injury this time.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mocheng asked subconsciously.

Hearing Yan Mocheng asks himself, Jiang Chiqiu smiled and finally exited the interface just now.

"It's nothing. Many of them think I'm really going to retire," Jiang Chiqiu said with a smile again, "They guessed wrong."

In fact, it is not just netizens. Yan Mojun had heard his colleagues talk about Guo Jiang Chiqiu's injuries before, and the word "retirement" appeared in everyone's chat over and over again.

Jiang Chiqiu is a patient who is not favored, but he himself is not pessimistic.

Yan Mocheng nodded without saying a word.

After Jiang Chiqiu exited the interface just now, hesitated and began to edit text.

“Jiang Chiqiu:

Thank you for your concern, I have finished the examination and simple treatment. Regarding the things you care most at the moment, I want to make two statements:

First of all, I am sure I will not retire at this time, and my injuries are not serious enough to retire. Second, I will suspend this in-team test match due to treatment, but the club cup will not be affected in the future."

After writing, Jiang Chiqiu read it briefly and sent the message out.

Jiang Chiqiu's reply was very unexpected. After all, the previous public information and the video of Jiang Chiqiu falling on the field have pointed everything in an extremely pessimistic direction.

But he still didn't want to give in.

Jiang Chiqiu's personal statement is very simple. It has no sensational words and does not even mention any unnecessary information. However, after the message was sent, it really shocked people.

After Jiang Chiqiu’s statement was issued this time, the comments below were all filled with the words “Come on”.

Jiang Chiqiu is already capable and courageous enough. They can't say anything except "come on", they can't say anything.

This night, netizens were shocked.

However, Jiang Chiqiu, who is a topical figure, was not affected by the emotions on the Internet after sending that message.

He glanced at the time and quickly said to Yan Mocheng: "You go and rest quickly, you have to work tomorrow."

Yan Mocheng wanted to continue to accompany Jiang Chiqiu, but his professional qualities as a doctor told him not to stay here for too long.

So when he heard Jiang Chiqiu's words, Yan Mojun also looked at his watch, and finally stood up from the position.

"You have a good rest too." Yan Mojun got up and touched Jiang Chiqiu's head gently. Then, just as he was about to turn around and go out, Yan Mojun suddenly stopped and said to Jiang Chiqiu: "By the way, Chi Qiu, let's call me Mojun from now on."

After saying that, Yan Mojun smiled and blinked at Jiang Chiqiu and walked out.

Not worth it...

In fact, Jiang Chiqiu also wanted to call Yan Mocheng so directly. Even when he called someone else, he liked to call the last two words of the other person's name directly.

But only Yan Mocheng... Even though he had known each other for a while, Jiang Chiqiu was still very persistent in calling the other party the full name "Yan Mocheng".

This is not because Jiang Chiqiu is unfamiliar with him, but because Jiang Chiqiu always feels that these two words seem to have a very ambiguous emotions contained in it.

In short, Jiang Chiqiu is not used to it.

But after Yan Mofeng left, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help but stay alone in the ward, trying to test and call the other person's name over and over again.

...

Not long after leaving the hospital, Jiang Chiqiu was admitted to her again.

This is not a good thing, but as a patient, he can accept it well.

Jiang Chiqiu was still as usual, and could not see any anxiety.

He cooperates with treatment every day. Apart from regularly calculating the distance between today and the official club cup competition on the desk calendar, he can't see any anxious look at all.

During this period, Yan Mofeng also appeared in Jiang Chiqiu's ward as often as usual. This number of occurrences was even higher than that of Jiang Chiqiu's attending doctor.

One day, Yan Mofeng had an operation at 11 o'clock in the evening. This time was so late for Jiang Chiqiu, an athlete with a very healthy schedule.

Seeing that the other party came so late and came to see him in the ward to see him, Jiang Chiqiu finally expressed his long-standing doubts.

Jiang Chiqiu asked Yan Mojun that he was so late every day when he got off work, and what time it would take to go home.

Hearing Jiang Chiqiu's problem, Yan Mofeng, who was watching Jiang Chiqiu's case, slowly raised his head.

"Is it time to go home?" Yan Mojun gently put down the case in his hand as he spoke. He smiled at Jiang Chiqiu and said, "It's about ten minutes."

"Ten minutes?" Jiang Chiqiu's tone was a little exaggerated, "You don't live in..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chiqiu reacted first.

Yan Mozheng is definitely not just the teacher’s apartment!

One of the protagonists of the novel "President & President" is Yan Mocheng's nephew. Whether it is this information or the other party's luxury car, and the seemingly low-key but actually worth seven-digit watches that often exchange them all tell Jiang Chiqiu: Yan Mocheng is a rich man.

And he is so rich, of course he would not only live in one apartment.

Jiang Chiqiu swallowed the words behind and said, "Are you living near the hospital?"

After Jiang Chiqiu finished speaking just now, Yan Mocheng nodded to him very frankly and said, "That's right, it's right across from you."

A-large A-affiliated Hospital is located in the core area of ​​the capital, with high-rise buildings here. Even the hospital's inpatient buildings have dozens of floors.

After Jiang Chiqiu said what he had just said, he looked out the window, and then he saw several famous mansions.

Obviously there is not much, Yan Mojun's home is here 80% here.

But why did he live here bypass most of the city and go to the teaching apartment at A University before?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chiqiu had a vague answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to think too much.

Jiang Chiqiu's surprised expression was very cute in Yan Mocheng's eyes. The man thought for a moment and said, "It's really close, right? I saw that you didn't seem to be used to the food in the hospital, and I thought about making some for you at home to bring it over. Unfortunately, I've been too busy recently."

Yan Mocheng's tone was a little regretful.

"Don't do it," Jiang Chiqiu quickly refused, "If you have this time, it's really better to have a good rest. I don't care much about what I eat."

Yan Mocheng's work is visible to the naked eye. In Jiang Chiqiu's impression, eight hours of working hours a day are simply a decoration for Yan Mocheng. The other party seemed to have never gotten off work on time, and Jiang Chiqiu felt tired when he looked at him.

Yan Mojun didn't say anything, and he didn't know if he really gave up his ideas.
To be continued...