Twenty-eight The Perseverance of the Dream Principal
After crossing the playground, Chang Cheng and the other four rushed to the ambulance. The stretcher had already gone upstairs. Chang Cheng grabbed a security guard next to him and asked, "What happened?"
"I don't know. I just arrived and heard from the driver that someone was seriously ill at school."
"Who's still in school today?"
"Oh, I remembered, Principal Li and Principal Gong came to the school this morning." The security guard patted his thigh.
At this time, someone shouted from upstairs: "Someone help me, I can't lift it anymore!"
Chang Cheng and the four of them ran upstairs like flying. The two stretcher bearers were already panting from exhaustion. Gong Lei was also holding on to the wall and just panting. It was too difficult to carry someone down from the sixth floor. When they got down to the third floor, their hands were already weak.
After all, Chang Cheng and the four of them were engaged in sports. Without saying a word, they took the stretcher and ran downstairs and put it in the ambulance. Li Baojun on the stretcher was pale, his lips were black and tight, and he was unconscious. Those who followed him
The medical staff immediately connected the oxygen and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Li Baojun while sitting on a stretcher. Chang Cheng asked Gong Lei to contact Principal Li's family, and he and Xiao Zhi got into the ambulance.
The ambulance roared out of the school and arrived at Tongji Hospital in less than ten minutes. Seeing Li Baojun being sent to the emergency room, Chang Cheng followed the nurse to go through the admission procedures, ran upstairs and downstairs, and returned to the emergency room again.
At the door, there was a couple supporting an old woman who was limp and weak from crying. They were probably Principal Li's family members. Gong Lei was sitting on the side sweating profusely. When he saw Chang Cheng coming over, he quickly stood up and asked: "
How is it going?"
"I'm not sure. The doctor said it might be a heart problem." Chang Cheng looked at the lights in the emergency room.
"By the way, why did you get to school today?" Chang Cheng suddenly asked.
"Principal Li heard that you were playing against Coach Jin's team, so he wanted to go and see it. He even called me to invite me to go to school with him. Fortunately, I followed him, otherwise he would be alone..." Gong Lei was terrified. Chang Cheng also
I broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that Principal Li was so excited when he saw the football team defeating his opponent that he suddenly fell ill while talking about the football team with Gong Lei in the office. Fortunately, Gong Lei had been a volunteer and learned first aid knowledge, so he persisted.
Come to the ambulance.
At this time, the lights in the emergency room went out, and a doctor came out. The old woman suddenly appeared in front of the doctor with strength from nowhere, and the couple followed her.
"Are you Li Baojun's family members?" the doctor asked.
"Yes, I am his wife." The old woman looked at the doctor tremblingly.
"I have an acute myocardial infarction. I am no longer in danger now. I will be transferred to the intensive care unit for a few days and will be observed for a few days. We will see if surgery is needed. You should go through the hospitalization procedures first."
"Can I see the old man?"
"You can go in and see the patient alone, but not for too long." The doctor told him, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time." The doctor looked a little tired and left the follow-up work to the nurse. Only then did Li Baojun's family notice that Chang
Cheng and Xiao Zhi quickly stepped forward to express their gratitude.
News that the principal was seriously ill spread back to the school, causing quite a stir. Fortunately, Gong Lei was extremely capable and stabilized the situation, allowing the school to run normally. Chang Cheng's football team had little impact and continued to train normally.
After defeating Coach Jin's team, the team's confidence increased greatly, and everyone was gearing up to show off their skills in the Wanbao Cup.
It was another weekend. Li Baojun had a heart operation and had been transferred to the general ward. Chang Cheng and Xiao Zhi decided to go to the hospital to see Principal Li on behalf of the football team.
The two bought some fruits and milk at the entrance of the hospital. After walking around the hospital and asking two off-duty nurses, they found Li Baojun's ward. When the two entered, Li Baojun was leaning on the hospital bed watching TV and saw Chang Cheng.
He Xiao Zhi came in and sat up quickly: "Hey, Coach Chang is here, sit down!"
"Don't move, lie down and rest." Chang Cheng hurriedly put the things in his hands on the ground and helped Li Baojun lie down.
"My wife went to buy dinner. You guys can pour your own water."
"No, we just want to see you and see that you look good."
"Much better, thanks to you this time."
"It should, it should."
Chang Cheng looked around. There were only two beds in the ward. In addition to one hospital bed, there was also a bed for accompanying people. The bedside table was very neat, with only half a glass of water and a box of medicine placed on it. The environment of the ward was good, and the air was disinfected.
The taste of the water was very light, with a hint of fragrance. The two chatted with Li Baojun for a few words, trying not to talk about the school. When they did, they only said good things, so that the old principal could rest assured and be down-to-earth.
Take a good rest for some time.
"How is the team doing now?" Li Baojun asked.
"Everything is normal. The children have improved very quickly and have not fallen behind in their studies. Don't worry." Chang Cheng replied.
"Did you get good results in the Wanbao Cup this time? Don't be careless. I hope you can tell the truth like you did last year."
Chang Cheng was stunned. He knew that Li Baojun saw that they did not want Li Baojun to worry too much about the school. So he was silent for a moment and then said: "If I say that we can compete for the championship, do you think I am coaxing you?
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Li Baojun's eyes lit up and he sat up. Chang Cheng hurriedly stood up and helped Li Baojun lie down again: "Don't be excited, be calm."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"We were not confident at first, but last weekend's competition gave us confidence. You must know that Coach Jin's team is ranked among the top strong teams in Jiangcheng's professional echelon, and can compete with Furen Primary School. But I dare not say that
To guarantee that we will win the championship, we can only say that we will strive for it with all our strength.”
"That's good, that's good. I didn't expect that our own players would have a chance to compete for the championship." Li Baojun's eyes were filled with tears.
Chang Cheng was a little confused as to how a primary school team could make Principal Li so excited.
After comforting Principal Li, his wife also came back with dinner. As soon as the old man saw Chang Cheng and the two of them, he put down the food in his hands, grabbed their hands and thanked them repeatedly. After chatting for a while, Li Baojun finished his porridge and said:
He fell asleep on the bed. Chang Cheng and Xiao Zhi were also getting up to say goodbye. Li Baojun's wife asked, "Are you the coach of the school football team?"
"Yes."
"Can you achieve good results in this Wanbao Cup?"
This question came up again. Chang Cheng and Xiao Zhi looked at each other and answered solemnly again: "We now have the strength to compete for the championship. Of course, we can't guarantee it."
"That's good!"
"Auntie, why do you and Principal Li ask this question?" Xiao Zhi couldn't hold back the question and asked it directly.
"Then I'll just say a few words." In the gentle voice of Li Baojun's wife, Chang Cheng and Xiao Zhicai understood the whole story.
It turns out that Li Baojun, his wife and Zhou Chaoyang all went to the same primary school, that is, Moral Education Primary School. Moral Education Primary School is a primary school with a long history. It was formerly a small school that specialized in teaching young children to read. After liberation, it was changed to Moral Education Primary School. At that time, it was for
To develop the three major football teams, Moral Education Primary School began to form a football team. Li Baojun and Zhou Chaoyang were the main players in the team. They won the city championship at the time. Later, Zhou Chaoyang transferred to a professional team, while Li Baojun went to the mountains and countryside after finishing junior high school.
Went there. He didn't return to Jiangcheng until after ten years of catastrophe.
After the reform and opening up, while others went into business, Li Baojun returned to school to continue his studies. After several years of study and further study, Li Baojun took up an education position and returned to Moral Education Primary School. At that time, Moral Education Primary School was on the verge of disbandment and almost disappeared.
In the long history, with the efforts of Li Baojun, Moral Education Primary School regained its vitality. He invited his old friend Zhou Chaoyang back to be the coach and formed the school football team. From that time on, football became the characteristic of the school.
"You know, since the Wanbao Cup had a primary school competition, Moral Primary School had hoped to win the championship every year, but it just couldn't." The old man stopped and rested for a moment before continuing: "Later, Lao Zhou left, leaving behind a few
He was a young and capable coach. However, as the years passed, the hope of winning the championship became increasingly slim. At this time, everyone discovered that there was a national football player who came out of Moral Education Primary School. Lao Li's pressure became even greater, because
Can a school that cultivates international football players fail to win the Wanbao Cup? Lao Li searched for connections everywhere and wanted to find a few good coaches. The Football Association also wanted to vigorously train young coaches, and the two sides hit it off. As a result, Moral Education Primary School became their experimental field.
Coaches came and went, like a revolving door, just to judge professional titles. The results of the team can be imagined. In the end, in order to maintain the signature of football characteristics, they began to look for foreign players. The team's results began to improve. The closest
The first time he won the championship was the year before last. Unfortunately, his opponent raised objections in the final and all foreign players could not play, so he lost the championship. This became a knot in his heart." The old man sighed.
Chang Cheng fell silent after listening. An old man who devoted his life to this elementary school deserves respect. He just used the wrong method on the football team.
"Old man, please tell Principal Li that we will do our best." Chang Cheng and Xiao Zhi said goodbye and left.
"Actually, it's quite difficult for Principal Li. He has tried his best to maintain the uniqueness of football." Xiao Zhi said with emotion.
"I tried my best, but also used the wrong method." Chang Cheng looked back at the inpatient building.
"How do you say it?" Xiao Zhi asked.
"It is illusory to rely on external forces to be strong. It is better to strengthen oneself. Because external forces will eventually leave, but one's own strength is long-lasting. Whether it is our team or Chinese football."
At the entrance of the inpatient department, an old woman held a bunch of keys in her hand and said to herself: "Is it wrong? Is Lao Li wrong? Wrong! But this time my vision is correct."
"Where did you lose the key?" Fu Bin stood at the door of the office and asked Xiao Zhi anxiously.
"How do I know? It's obviously in his pocket." Xiao Zhi rummaged through his pockets but couldn't find the office key.
"Forget it, I'll go find Lao Chang." Fu Bin couldn't wait any longer and turned around and ran to the training ground.
On the training ground, Chang Cheng kept urging: "Liao Chen, hurry up and move faster."
"Jiang Yuntao, use your brain, it's a good thing."
"Wang Fei, you're beautiful, but your movements are too ugly."
"What are you doing edamame, waiting for milk?"
"Are we strong?"
"We are the strongest!"
"What is our goal for this Wanbao Cup?"
Chapter completed!