The Sports Healer Starting from Milan

I watched one female volleyball player after another.

Lin Mu sighed again, saying that in competitive sports, no one can be in perfect health.

They risked everything for their goals.

Football is, volleyball is, and other sports are too.

"Dr. Lin's massage technique is so different."

Women's volleyball team outside hitter Yang Hao touched the inside of her right knee, which was noticeably loose.

"I wish Dr. Lin could be our team doctor."

Others chimed in.

Only after he finished speaking did he realize that the team doctor, Li Yongji, was standing right next to him.

The women's volleyball team members smiled awkwardly.

Li Yongji didn't really care, since Lin Mu's skill level was far beyond his own.

He didn't even feel jealous.

Which team in the world has a doctor like Lin Mu?

Then you can go to the competition without any worries.

Goodbye, Dr. Lin!

Goodbye, Dr. Lin!

When Lin Mu left, he still felt a little regretful.

Looking at the banners outside the training base.

Lin Mu paused for a moment. In this great era, he and the women's volleyball team were just as insignificant.

So there's no need to think about it too much.

I only wish for a clear understanding of the mind.

However, we could consider cooperating with the country in the future.

Because he needs the athletes he has "healed" to achieve results on the field in exchange for experience.

Athletes, on the other hand, need to have a healthy body.

The country needs achievements.

However, it's too early to consider this now; his reputation is too small, and his skills are not up to par.

"Two years, I guess."

Lin Mu set a goal for himself.

Before the start of the 2008 Olympics, he became the most well-known doctor in the sports world.

I strolled through the streets and alleys of Yanjing.

[Intramedullary nailing of the tibia: Lv2 (78/100)]

[Intramedullary nailing of the tibia: Lv4 (1/300)]

The number of trees has increased.

This wave cost him nearly 220 experience points.

There are a little over two hundred left.

[Iliac bone autologous bone grafting: Lv2 (90/100)]

[Iliac bone autologous bone grafting: Lv4 (1/300)]

This almost wiped out my experience points.

Lin Mu looked up at the night sky.

Hopefully, Zhao Ruirui will give me more experience points in the future.

......

The next night.

Lin Mu was taken to the training base by Chen Zhonghe again.

This time it's not for a medical visit.

It's a holiday.

Li Kangren had invited him to his home for the holiday, but considering that they were all family, Lin Mu felt it was inappropriate for him to go.

Chen Zhonghe and Zhang Xin then dragged him to the training base.

Patta and Stephen will also be able to enjoy a Chinese New Year celebration.

Ta-da!

Good evening, everyone!

"Today is Saturday, December 31, 2005. Welcome to the News Broadcast!"

The main content of this program includes...

Some team members went home early, while the rest stayed because their homes were too far away.

"Dr. Lin, you're so good at making dumplings! Do they eat these in Italy too?"

The women's volleyball team was chattering away, making quite a scene.

Lin Mu laughed and said, "My hands are pretty steady, so I can squeeze it well."

These dumplings.

He could pinch dozens of pleats with his bare hands.

Because arthroscopic procedures require greater precision.

"In some parts of Italy, there is also a custom of eating dumplings, but their dumplings are square and flat, which are like small lentils that symbolize wealth."

Lin Mu said this in the background of the news broadcast.

Since transmigrating, he has never had a similar feeling; it's as if he has returned to the past.

"Our dumplings have a better meaning: bidding farewell to the old year and welcoming the new, family reunion and happiness, and bringing wealth and prosperity, haha!"

Zhang Xin also made a few dumplings.

But they're all so ugly, I reckon no one would want them if they were cooked.

It's not a good omen at all.

Pata and Stephen picked it up quickly.

"But shouldn't we eat tangyuan (sweet rice balls) tomorrow, since it's New Year's Day?"

Lin Mu was a little confused.

"I bought it too."

A relatively young volleyball player, not yet twenty, pointed to Chen Zhonghe in the kitchen, who was cooking glutinous rice balls.

"What kind of filling is it, black sesame?"

"right!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mu was indeed a little tempted. After the news broadcast ended, everyone switched the channel to Hunan TV.

Don't let their strong performance on the field fool you.

She's actually still a young woman.

She enjoys watching "Super Girl" and "Happy Camp," and she even uses her hard-earned savings to buy the new Cappuccino from BBK Electronics.

This phone costs over nine hundred yuan.

The first thing I did after buying it was to download QQ.

Lin Mu watched the noisy women's volleyball team as Zhou Bichang, Zhang Liangying, and others took to the court one after another.

Their singing filled the training base.

They waved their hands, looking at the celebrities on the screen, their eyes filled with an indescribable mix of envy and something else.

Lin Mu isn't very good at singing.

But Lin Mu used to really like listening to David Tao's "Love Is Simple".

Now I can even hum a couple of lines.

While eating glutinous rice balls, dumplings, and a table full of delicious food, we watched the New Year's Eve gala.

Until Li Yuchun made her grand finale appearance.

Lin Mu chuckled softly, "Believe in Brother Chun, and you'll gain eternal life."

The domestic internet environment in 2005.

Interesting.

Li Yi Bar is basically a niche fan community where people talk about the national football team, praise Li Yi, and say that his ball control is like Henry's or something.

Let's add some more depth and create some memes to play with.

The atmosphere was as relaxed as a street-side teahouse.

But soon, with the influx of a large number of netizens, people stopped talking about football.

They began to believe that everything could be joked about.

Everything can be funny.

Li Yuchun's fans adhere to a core principle: protect their idol to the death and do not tolerate any infringement.

This is equivalent to putting Cai Xukun's "Little Blackie" and "ikun" into the same room.

They even turned off the lights.

It would be strange if it didn't explode.

Anyway, things started to get messy.

Lin Mu missed the start of the Holy War before he crossed over.

But I caught the last train.

Thinking about it now, it's quite interesting.

Lin Mu smiled freely, patted Chen Zhonghe on the shoulder, and called him aside.

Looking at this group of lovely and enthusiastic girls.

Lin Mu still wanted to remind Chen Zhonghe that the key to injury prevention is prevention, not treatment after the injury.

He talked about some scientific and advanced training models.

I don't know if it's suitable for the domestic market.

Therefore, they simply told Chen Zhonghe the facts objectively.

"I don't know much about training, but I've seen injuries ruin a person."

Lin Mu pursed his lips at the end, paused for a moment, and then said, "So if anything happens in the future, you can call or email me."

He still didn't say what was on his mind.

It's inappropriate to discuss things too deeply with someone you don't know well; you should only touch on the subject briefly.

"Thanks!"

Chen Zhonghe could sense that Lin Mu genuinely wanted what was best for them.

......

2006 1 Month 1 Day.

New Year's Day.

Lin Mu arrived at Yenching University Third Hospital.

Because Zhao Ruirui is in good condition, the surgery will be performed today.

"Have you completed all the pre-operative preparations?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Everything's ready!"

The nurses nodded in agreement; they had checked several times to ensure there were no problems.

"Then let's get ready to begin."

Lin Mu walked toward the operating room as he spoke.