The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine

Seeing her coming out, the three of them tacitly stopped talking. Jian Changnian walked over to help her up: "Why are you up?"

Xie Shi'an ignored her, just looked at Wan Jing with earnest eyes, and repeated it again.

"Coach Wan, I... don't have surgery, I want to participate in the Olympics."

Wan Jing avoided her gaze.

"Let's discuss this matter in the long term, you go back and rest first."

Jian Changnian supported the person and walked two steps.

"Shi'an, go back first, Shi'an."

Xie Shi'an was unwilling to leave, and wanted to say something when he turned around, but Wan Jing dragged the doctor away.

"Come with me, I still have some questions to ask you."

Back in the ward, Xie Shi'an sat by the bed the whole time, watching the sunset outside the window sinking little by little.

Night fell over the city.

Jane Chang wanted to peel an apple and hand it to her.

"Aren't you hungry, let's eat some fruit first."

Xie Shi'an didn't move, silent like a sculpture.

Jian Changnian put the apple aside, picked up the water glass and put it in her palm.

"It's okay to take it later, but the doctor just came and said that it's time for you to take the medicine, I let you dry some warm water, it's not hot anymore..."

Xie Shi'an stared at the ripples in the water glass for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at her: "Could you also want to persuade me to have an operation?"

"I..." Jian Changnian looked into her eyes, and finally changed the way of saying it, which was so devout inside and out.

"I hope you are well, free from illness and disaster."

No disease, no disaster, what a good word, who wouldn't want it, but fate is so capricious.

Xie Shi'an curled his lips mockingly.

"After the Rio Olympics, I will accept everything."

Seeing her insistence on not having the operation, Jian Changnian's voice also became anxious.

"But you can't compete like this at all. You still have to listen to the doctor and have surgery as soon as possible. You missed Rio, Tokyo, and the 2024 Olympics. With your skills, the Grand Slam is a matter of time. There is no rush." This time!"

"I have already missed the London Olympics, four years, four years and four years, how many four years do I have to waste!"

Xie Shi'an raised his head, staring at her with red eyes, gnashing his teeth.

What is more terrible than time is wasting time, especially for athletes whose professional life is already short.

Generations of new people have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. No one will be young forever, and no one will be at the top forever. Isn't Jiang Yunli and Yin Jiayi the best examples?

How many people are just a flash in the pan, who can guarantee that she will still be able to stand on the field in the next four years?

Jian Changnian's eyes were also red, and there was a choke in her voice.

"If Coach Yan was here, he would never let you do this!"

Xie Shi'an raised his hand and smashed the glass out.

Water splashed everywhere, broken porcelain everywhere.

"Don't mention Coach Yan to me. Didn't you hear what the doctor said? Even after surgery, he may not be able to recover. He wants to see me win the Olympic Grand Slam, not the Paralympic Games!"

Jian Changnian's tears came down in a flash, her lips moved, she was at a loss and speechless.

Xie Shi'an forced himself to look away from her face.

"Get out and leave me alone."

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In the hospital conference room.

The main members of the coaching staff all came and sat with the hospital's orthopedic experts to discuss Xie Shi'an's diagnosis and treatment plan. The atmosphere was very dignified.

Her MRI image was displayed on the big screen, and a three-dimensional model was also made for easy understanding.

The doctor said: "Even if the meniscus of a normal person is injured due to sports, it is usually torn longitudinally or transversely, but the patient's current meniscus, as shown in the picture, has been dissociated into pieces, and all the structural parts have disappeared. Intra-articular metastasis, surgery is of little significance."

Looking at the PPT in front of him, he knew how difficult it was for Xie Shi'an to walk through these years. This is her scar and her medal.

Wan Jing felt sore and took off his glasses.

"But the artificial knee replacement takes too long to recover. She really can't wait that long. After half a year, she has to wait for the next Olympic Games. How many years can an athlete's prime time be? She is still very young and always wants to To win the grand slam and win glory for the country, I know that everyone here is the top orthopedic expert in the country, please help her."

He had already talked about this, and Xie Shi'an carried not only personal honor, but also national interests on his shoulders. The doctors present looked at each other, and it was the old professor who stood up.

"To be honest, the doctor is benevolent. Even if she is not a national-level athlete, but just an ordinary person at such a young age, we will all think of ways to think about it. However, given the degree of her current meniscus injury, the situation is complicated and it is difficult to suture. It is very large, and the country is far from having such mature technical conditions.”

Other members of the coaching staff took the call.

"It's also possible abroad. As long as she can return to the game, no matter how difficult it is, we are willing to give it a try."

Wan Jing also nodded solemnly.

Seeing their resolute attitude, the old professor sighed, and said, "The latest surgical robot Da Vinci developed by Hopkins University in the United States may be able to perform such high-precision minimally invasive surgery, and there is no need to travel back and forth due to geographical restrictions." , and the operation can be completed remotely on the other side of the earth.”

After everyone in the conference room had left, Wan Jing leaned back on the chair and pinched the Qingming point with his hands to relieve fatigue.

Hopkins University, he does know someone who teaches at this school, but he doesn't know if he is willing to help Xie Shi'an. After all, from a certain standpoint, he and the Chinese team are on opposite sides, and He also had some old grudges with Shi'an.

After pondering for a while, he still took out his mobile phone and made an overseas call.

After Jin Shunqi heard this, he didn't hesitate much.

"Please send all her medical records. I need to research and judge whether there are any indications for surgery."

He can say that, regardless of whether the operation can be done or not, he is already helping them.

Wan Jing covered his eyes with his hands, tears pouring down his face.

"Thank you...thank you...thank you very much, there is really no other way in the country, otherwise I wouldn't..."

Jin Shunqi smiled and comforted him.

"I have performed dozens of such operations this year, and the technology is fairly mature in the United States. I will read the medical records within 24 hours and give you an answer."

There was finally a glimmer of hope in Wan Jing's heart.

"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

Jin Shunqi thought for a while, and said again.

"Please don't tell Ms. Xie about this, I'm afraid she will have resistance after knowing that the surgeon is me."

The two had just finished breakfast at this point in American time. Qiao Yuchu was washing the dishes while listening to him talking about work on his mobile phone in the living room. When she heard the phrase "Miss Xie", she was stunned for a moment. The bowl fell into the sink, and before he could shake off the water from his hands, he hurried over.

"What happened to Shi'an?!"

Jin Shunqi hung up the phone, saw her worried expression, and said with relief: "The meniscus is broken. I have promised to help her look at the medical records. If it meets the indications for surgery, I will use Da Vinci to help her perform remote surgery."

"You..." Qiao Yuchu hesitated before saying.

"Don't you like her? And if you help her with the operation, Nan Zhi..."

Jin Shunqi shrugged.

"I'm a doctor. Let them resolve matters between athletes on the field."

A smile appeared on Qiao Yuchu's face.

"Then read your medical records quickly, and I'll make you a cup of coffee."

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Jian Changnian didn't leave after she came out of the ward, worrying that something would happen to her alone in the room, so she sat on the bench by the door.

After Zhou Mu finished his work in the crew, he hurried over: "Where is Shi'an, how is it going?!"

Seeing her coming, Jian Changnian wiped away the tears on his face, and managed to cheer up and stand up.

"The doctor said that her meniscus was completely broken and she needed a new artificial knee."

It was just a short sentence, and her eyes were inevitably red again.

Zhou Mu was also anxious when she heard that.

"It's so serious, I'll go in and see her."

Jian Changnian stopped him.

"I just had a quarrel with me, and now I finally fell asleep. Let her rest for a while."

Looking in through the glass window, Xie Shi'an tightly closed his eyes, frowning, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

Zhou Mu sat down with her, put his arms around her shoulders, and patted her lightly.

"It's okay, you should be stronger too, she feels uncomfortable seeing you like this, have you eaten yet?"

Jian Changnian looked sad and shook his head.

Zhou Mu handed her the bread she bought.

"I bought it for Shi'an on the way here. You should cushion it first. Take care of yourself before you can take care of her."

Jian Changnian nodded, took a bite of the bread, and tears rolled down her face.

When Xie Shi'an woke up, there was a bouquet of white platycodon flowers on the bedside, which was in full bloom. There was a small card under it. She picked it up and saw that it was a hand-painted stick figure.

The **** the screen is jumping up to hit the ball, with a few strokes and no coloring, but it is lifelike.

There is also a line of small characters written in the lower right corner:

get well soon!

Xie Shi'an knew that Zhou Mu had come, and there was a warm current in his heart, and he bent his lips slightly.

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In the end, I decided to go back to Beijing International Hospital for surgery, where there is the only Da Vinci in the country.

On the day of departure from Shanghai, the media reporters were moved by the wind, and Xie Shi'an was surrounded tightly as soon as he showed up at the airport.

"Xie Shi'an, how is your injury? Will it affect the Rio Olympics?"

"As for the online news, you and Jian Changnian have an extraordinary relationship. Do you have anything to say?"

"The national team is returning from Shanghai today. Why is Jian Changnian the only player missing? Where is she?"

"Is it because you don't go with her to avoid suspicion?"

…

Xie Shi'an was wearing a mask and peaked cap, sitting in a wheelchair without saying a word, Wan Jing pushed her into the boarding gate with difficulty under the **** of security personnel.

"Let's go, let's go, Jian Changnian has other arrangements for the players. As for the Rio Olympics, we will participate as scheduled."

On the second day after Xie Shi'an left, Jian Changnian deliberately picked a flight with few people in the early morning and returned to Beijing.

When she got on the plane, Xie Shi'an had already entered the operating room. After getting off the plane, he hurried all the way to the hospital. The lights in the operating room had just gone out.

The doctor pushed the man out, took off the mask and smiled.

"The operation was successful."

"Thank you, thank you, you have helped us a lot."

Wan Jing excitedly grabbed the doctor's hand and shook it again and again, his eyes were red.

Jian Changnian was overjoyed, and was about to run over. Some media reporters were waiting at the door of the operating room, taking pictures with their cameras.

The smile on her face slowly disappeared, knowing that she was not suitable to appear here again, she finally turned around and left the hospital step by step, her back was so desolate and lonely.

After she came back from the hospital, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, her mind was full of the game that day.

"Gao Jian hasn't been home for more than two years to prepare for the Sudirman Cup and the Olympics. It should be no problem to play against the Korean team, so you can relax."

"Gao Jian, hurry up, catch the ball, don't let it hit the ground!"

"Sorry, two coaches, I was a little nervous and made a mistake."

"It's all my fault. I didn't win. If I win, Sister An won't have to play."

…

Looking back on the whole game, she always felt that there was something weird that couldn't be explained, so she simply jumped out of bed, turned on the computer, and started to replay the game that day.

In the next few days, Xie Shi'an was hospitalized, and she kept doing this, and asked unintentionally when eating in the cafeteria.

"Hey, Xiao Ting, you are familiar with Gao Jian, what do you think of his playing?"

Lu Xiaoting was startled when she heard that while eating, a narrow smile appeared on her face.

"Why, are you interested in him?"

"No, I'm just asking, curious, you know, I've rejected him."

Lu Xiaoting thought for a while before saying.

"He played in the Children's Palace when he was in junior high school. He was selected into the Beijing team after only half a semester in high school. He was trained as a seed player. He entered the national team when he was a freshman. In the men's singles of the younger generation, not to mention the first First and second, at least he is a top professional player, his style of play is very resilient, and he is good at defensive counterattacks."

Will a person who is good at defensive counterattack fail to catch the last ball? Gao Jian's resume sounds like he has experienced a lot of battles, and he is not a rookie, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

Jian Changnian silently remembered all these in her heart.

"What about his achievements in foreign wars?"

"Foreign war? Why did you remember to ask this?" Lu Xiaoting muttered.

"Isn't it because he played very well in the Sudirman Cup? I want to learn from him and learn from him."

As soon as the Sudirman Cup was mentioned, Lu Xiaoting's chatterbox opened.

"He usually has a high foreign victory rate, especially against the South Korean team. He basically never lost. I don't know what happened to him that day. It may be the first time he participated in the Sudirman Cup or the finals. Be nervous, you really shouldn't have lost that point, otherwise Sister An wouldn't have..."

Jian Changnian's eyes darkened for a moment, and after asking for the information she wanted, she stood up with the dinner plate in her hand.

"I'm full, you eat slowly."

"Hey, it's so late, where are you going?"

Jian Changnian waved her hand.

"Go to the hospital to see Shi'an."