This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Sang Fan didn't speak, but just lowered his head.

In fact, the coach is very optimistic about this seedling. Although he feels it is a pity, he has no choice but to say, "Sang Fan, I will give you a week off to adjust your condition. If you really can't do it, then you have to replace it."

The selection of the national team does not happen every year, and not everyone can seize this opportunity. Sang Fan understands that the coach has made an exception to give him the opportunity. If he still looks like this after a week, there is a great possibility will be brushed down.

Sang Fan wiped the water from his face and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you coach."

The coach patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, said nothing, just sighed, turned and left.

Sang Fan, who was left alone, stood there for a long time, and the bright light stretched his shadow very long.

Sang Fan bought a ticket to go home and rested at home for a few days, but his condition did not improve. He finally chose to use medicine for treatment and went to the hospital.

Sometimes people are very unlucky, so unlucky that drinking cold water will get stuck between their teeth.

He didn't sleep all night. On the way to the hospital, there was a car accident. The other party must be a novice, and he drove on a rampage. Sang Fan was just distracted at that time. When he realized it, he turned the steering wheel as hard as he could and avoided the The car, placed on a pole.

His head was broken, and his legs were stuck in the car and he couldn't move.

Sang Fan didn't feel much pain, maybe he was numb.

The owner of the other car was a young girl. She called the ambulance in a panic, and slapped the window outside crying, attracting the attention of the people nearby. The road was blocked after a while.

The ambulance rushed over quickly, and Sang Fan was carried up and had a brain examination. She had a slight concussion, which was not serious, but the wound on her leg was very troublesome, and she could not do strenuous exercise for a month, etc. After the wound was treated, it was already dark.

Sang Fan didn't like to stay in the hospital, and even hated it. The nurse tried to persuade her, but it was useless.

He was sitting on a chair in the hospital corridor, it was already late at night, there was almost no one in the corridor, the lights above his head were cold and dazzling, and the strong smell of disinfectant was extremely suffocating.

Sang Fan's current appearance is undoubtedly very pitiful. The gray short sleeves he is wearing are red and black, and the trousers are cut to pieces because of the wound. They are bandaged and his forehead is also torn. The liquid medicine still looks serious.

The passing nurse looked at the pitiful look of the young boy, ignored the unapproachable aura, and said, "Hello, do you want to go through the hospitalization procedure in your situation? Or ask your family and friends to take you to the hospital?" Take it back."

Otherwise, staying here all night is not an option.

Sang Fan was silent for a while, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. The screen of the mobile phone was broken, and he didn't know if he could still use it.

The nurse kindly took out her mobile phone, "You can use mine."

Sang Fan tried to press the power button, but the screen was still black, and the phone was broken.

He took the nurse's cell phone and apologized softly. This was probably his most embarrassing moment.

When he touched the phone button, he almost subconsciously pressed a series of extremely familiar phone numbers. By the time he realized it, he had already pressed Lvjian, and the call was connected.

Add more tomorrow (sorry, the humble author asks for forgiveness online (ε))