Lying on the bed, Guo Qiang's tears fell, and she finally raised her head and glanced at Ye Di, "Coach Ye, can I still play ball?"

"Do you still want to play ball?" Ye Di looked at her and asked.

Guo Qiang nodded sharply, "I think!"

"Think of it!"

Ye Di still couldn't hold back the fire, and started to burn up. "If you want to play ball, why don't you move out of the dormitory and go to the bar to drink? Is this what an athlete should do? No one cares about you anymore. You are free."

What? You have done all the things I didn’t let you do before. Does it feel good? Is it comfortable? Isn’t it more to your liking now? You don’t have to play ball in the future, and no one will care about you. You can do whatever you want.

Well, you can go wherever you want to play, how comfortable you are."

"Woooooooo... Coach, please stop talking... I was wrong."

Guo Qiang burst into tears and began to sob.

Ye Di also shed tears, but the moment the tears fell, she stretched out her hand to wipe them away, and moved her eyes to the side, filled with hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Seeing Guo Qiang crying more and more, Ye Di said: "Okay, stop crying."

This sentence was very effective. Guo Qiang stopped her tears. She did not dare to cry loudly, but only dared to sob quietly. She looked at Ye Di with tears in her eyes, as if looking at a life-saving straw, "Coach, please help me,

I want to play ball..."

The three words "want to play ball" were like needles piercing Ye Di's heart.

She didn't even dare to look at her wrist.

When she injured her wrist, she couldn't cry even if she wanted to. She just felt that everything in front of her eyes was gray and the whole world was gray and dim.

For tennis players, hands mean everything.

She used to be so protective of Guo Qiang's hand, not letting her do any heavy work, for fear that she would make the same mistake as herself. She didn't expect that the injury would be so serious, and it would directly ruin her career.

Guo Qiang saw that Ye Di was still silent and her eye circles were still red, and her heart dropped uneasily. She had never seen Coach Ye cry before. She was a famous iron lady. She had never seen her cry at any time.

Pass......

But now she was crying.

"Coach Ye..."

Guo Qiang tentatively grabbed her hand and looked at her with a pleading face. Her mouth went back and forth, repeating the same words, "I want to play ball and don't want to give up."

Ye Di finally held her hand and her tone softened.

"If you want to play ball, you should take good care of your injuries. You are still young, and the future...has unlimited possibilities. The premise is that you must be obedient and protect yourself."

When Guo Qiang heard this, she nodded desperately, as if she saw the hope of life, "I will! I will definitely listen to you and take good care of myself!"

She let Ye Di hug her, threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly again.

Tang Xue stood in the corner and did not step forward. She looked at this scene like an outsider, with cold eyes.

She knew that no matter how much she paid to Guo Qiang, in the end Guo Qiang would still only recognize Ye Di as a coach, and he was his master and disciple. Who was she? In this case, there was no need for her to bear this responsibility.

After finally comforting Guo Qiang, Ye Di and Su Rui walked out of the ward after she fell asleep. As soon as they walked out, Guo's mother rushed forward, suddenly changed her face, walked up to Ye Di and smiled.

: "Xiaoye, your partner is a miracle doctor, right? Can you let him save Qiangqiang? The price is negotiable, as long as Qiangqiang's hand can be cured..."

"It can't be cured."
Chapter completed!