Chapter 602: The Athlete Who Runs Faster Than a Rabbit
Being merely an intern, upon hearing the teacher say this, a creaking sound came from Lin Jiuze's hand as he gripped his phone.
That old turtle Qin Chu only told the teacher and him that the doctor was young and reckless, but said nothing more.
Had he known Ji Xiang was so strong, or even just half as weak as he was now, he would have ten thousand percent not wasted his precious vacation returning to the country to participate in some bullshit variety show.
Lin Jiuze chatted with his teacher for a few moments before hanging up, opened his laptop, and saw an email.
Sports Medicine was a field Lin Jiuze had basically never touched; he expressed great confusion regarding the case the teacher mentioned.
Medical specialties were becoming increasingly refined; how could a patient in Sports Medicine find him?
The email was large, and it took a long time to download after clicking.
Lin Jiuze closed his eyes and waited quietly, his mind filled with the two guide wires manipulated by Ji Xiang.
A long, long time later, the download finished, and the first things to catch his eye were several videos.
Lin Jiuze clicked on the first video, and what came into view was a young Chinese soccer player who was running.
He ran at an extremely fast speed, using only a nimble turn to completely outpace the opposing defensive player with sheer speed.
Lin Jiuze did not watch soccer, but he was surprised by the speed of this young athlete, especially knowing that this person had undergone Anterior Cruciate Ligament Repair, which made Lin Jiuze even more surprised.
For an athlete, once the knee joint or Achilles tendon is torn, their athletic ability is usually reduced by at least twenty percent.
That is still under the premise of having a world-class sports team for the surgery and post-operative rehabilitation. If it were an ordinary person, one could basically conclude that they would be ruined for life.
Simple walking would not be affected, but they would be unable to bear any intensity.
The surgical result is good, but I don't know what this person's running ability was like before the surgery, Lin Jiuze thought to himself.
In the video, the athlete used his speed to bypass three midfielders and defenders in succession, then unleashed a furious shot at the edge of the penalty area, and the soccer ball hit the net with a thud.
At this moment, a line of numbers appeared on the screen—Wang Dali, 145KM/H.
Lin Jiuze knew this was the speed of the soccer ball from the volley shot by the athlete named Wang Dali, but he was not very clear about what 145KM/H signified.
He also did not want to look it up; after all, Sports Medicine had nothing to do with Lin Jiuze.
Even a monster like Lin Jiuze would not be greedy for more; he knew that medicine was as vast as the sea, and being greedy for too much would inevitably lead to indigestion.
Wang Dali's athletic ability left a very deep impression on Lin Jiuze.
In the second video, Wang Dali received the ball and used a nimble feint to shake off a defensive player.
His movements relied entirely on his knee joint, and Lin Jiuze was startled.
Wasn't it post-op for an Anterior Cruciate Ligament Repair? How could he still use this kind of movement to pass people? That must be so hard on the knee.
But that young man named Wang Dali insisted on passing people this way, as if he didn't care at all that his knee joint had just undergone surgery.
Then Wang Dali broke through to the edge of the penalty area and unleashed another volley.
This shot was even more ferocious than the previous one, making Lin Jiuze's eyelids twitch.
However, the video did not provide data; Lin Jiuze estimated it was due to the contrast in visual effects, and in fact, the power of this shot should not have been as great as the previous one.
But the nimble dribbling proved that Wang Dali's knee had not suffered any serious complications.
Lin Jiuze became increasingly interested and clicked on the third video.
This video was even more exaggerated; Wang Dali received the ball near the midfield, looked up at the defensive players, saw that the opposing goalkeeper was far from the goal, and simply took a long-range lob shot.
This shot, similar to a Beckham-style midfield lob, was actually different.
Beckham had power and technique, but the "banana kick" style lob did not appear; Wang Dali scored directly with a powerful, heavy volley from near the center line.
A number appeared on the screen, with the symbol "3" marked behind it.
Third in the world in terms of pure speed? Lin Jiuze suddenly became interested.
The subsequent video clips were all about that young player who ran faster than a rabbit.
He didn't look like he had ever been injured at all; nimble yet powerful, his thick thighs burst with the most primitive power, perfectly interpreting the aesthetics of violence.
Awesome.
Lin Jiuze praised in his heart.
I don't know which Sports Medicine hospital in Europe performed the surgery; the player recovered really well.
He was not in a hurry, watching the videos one by one, and only clicked on the medical record after gaining an understanding of Wang Dali.
The Second Affiliated Hospital of Baiyi University in Jilin Province?
A familiar name appeared before his eyes, and Lin Jiuze was slightly stunned.
It is said that the level of domestic Sports Medicine is not high, limited to treating some common diseases.
In 2008, Liu Xiang went to the United States for Achilles Tendon Repair, and in the 2012 London Olympic Games, he tore it again, finding the famous British sports injury and foot and ankle surgical expert Nicholas Cullen to complete the surgery.
The domestic medical level is just so-so.
But the performance of the player named Wang Dali exceeded Lin Jiuze's cognition.
The key is that the name of this hospital sounds familiar; when exactly did I hear it? Lin Jiuze pondered while finding the surgical record.
Lin Jiuze read the surgical record almost word for word, outlining the entire surgical process in his mind.
It was indeed a Hybrid Surgery, but the branches of the capillaries were not anastomosed; would that have such a big impact on an athlete?
Others don't even know when their ligaments will "snap" again after surgery, but Zhao Dali is fine, using his knees without any restraint, and each powerful shot proves from the side that his knee joint has long since healed, with not a single hidden sign of injury to be seen.
Who exactly performed the surgery?
Lin Jiuze was not familiar with Sports Medicine; several names flashed through his mind, but he subsequently denied them one by one.
After finishing the surgical record, Lin Jiuze's body suddenly stiffened as if hit by a freezing spell.
A name familiar to his very bones appeared before his eyes—Ji Xiang!
The two characters "Ji Xiang," appearing as an assistant, hit Lin Jiuze's heart as accurately as two bullets.
No wonder the Second Affiliated Hospital of Baiyi University felt so familiar; Ji Xiang came from this hospital!
How can he be good at everything?! Lin Jiuze stared blankly at Ji Xiang's name, stunned for who knows how long.
Sports Medicine, Hybrid Surgery, how could Ji Xiang have such high attainments?
The more he thought about it, the more impossible it seemed, yet the surgical records and the Thrombectomy performed by the two of them a few days ago popped into his mind once again.
Lin Jiuze fell into deep thought.
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"General Manager, please don't ask me what to do next." Fan Dao's assistant had completely given up, lying flat without any attempt to hide it.
Although the broadcast of this episode had decent results, it did not make any further progress.
This was not what Fan Dao wanted; Fan Dao needed a massive explosion to push the show onto the throne of viewership ratings for all variety shows in the Republic.
But this thought was just something to consider; it was not that easy to truly become a king.
Despite having beautifully produced animations and the assistance of an Expert from Massachusetts General Hospital, the viewership ratings could only barely hold steady.
Fan Dao was particularly dissatisfied with this.
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