Chapter 233 The Promise with Boss You
Chapter 233 The Promise with Boss You
Chapter 233 The Promise with Boss You
With Ewing's heart-piercing yell, the door of the ward was pushed open.
A sweaty boy in a jersey rushed in.
"Boss!"
Yan Song looked at Ewing who was struggling on the ground, and he knew that Ewing was seriously injured.
"Boss, I'll help you up."
Yan Song stepped forward and hurriedly helped Ewing up.
Ewing is very heavy, but Yan Song thinks he is very light and haggard.
Seeing Yan Song beside him, Ewing sniffled his nose and sucked back his tears and snot.
Yan Song didn't speak any more, and Ewing did the same. Yan Song helped him to bed.
Ewing leaned against the pillow on the wall, his eyes were still red.
"Boss, is your injury?"
Yan Song was just about to say this, but he felt that this was not a big deal, so he held back.
Next, Yan Song looked at Ewing, and Ewing stared at Yan Song, neither of them spoke first, but they all had something to say.
The two looked at each other, and it wasn't until a long time later that Ewing took the initiative to speak.
"Dislocated right wrist and injured ligaments in the leg."
After Ewing finished speaking, his and Yan Song's mouths trembled at the same time. Just as Yan Song was about to speak, Ewing spoke first.
"However, this injury can be healed, it's just..."
"It's just that during the time I'm not around, he has to carry the team and take on this heavy responsibility."
After finishing speaking, Ewing looked at Yan Song with a firm expression, Yan Song gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Do not worry!"
Just a simple sentence, but it expresses all of Yan Song's words.
Ewing wanted to support the team himself, Yan Song accepted.
In addition to this, Yan Song wants to tell Ewing one more thing, but he doesn't want to tell Ewing now because he hasn't decided it yet.
He wanted to tell Ewing, but the result might not be voluntary.
So, let this matter go, Yan Song gasped a few times.
After that, Ewing was taken away by the medical staff, and Yan Song rushed out of the hospital.
When he got to the door, he saw the Knicks who had been late.
"Yan..."
Houston just said a word, but found that Yan Song rushed out and disappeared.
"What is he doing?"
Oakley was puzzled, but he didn't delve into it. They should hurry to see Ewing's condition now.
Everyone rushed in, while Yan Song ran wildly on the street alone.
He would rather get hurt himself than see his teammates and brothers get hurt.
He is distressed now because he agreed to Ewing's request, and he wants to carry the Knicks, that is, he wants to become a team boss.
"Why am I so shameless, I just agreed."
Yan Song asked himself, he didn't stop until he was tired from running.
Yan Song was taking a deep breath, he was in a mess.
Although he has long thought of becoming the boss of a team, a figure who can cover the sky with one hand.
But when this opportunity came to him, Yan Song was timid.
This is one of the few fears that Yan Song entered the league and flinched.
But soon, the long-lasting arrogance replaced weakness, and Yan Song straightened his back again.
Foolishly, he ran to the hospital again, Yan Song wondered if he was being stupid.
...
After a while, Yan Song walked up to the second floor in embarrassment wearing a jersey that had been soaked for countless times.
"You're back again? Why were you so crazy just now?"
Houston pulled Yan Song over, raised his eyebrows and looked to the left.
Yan Song looked over there and found a few paparazzi staying there.
Houston reminded himself that it should be to save himself from embarrassment and to look like a star.
Yan Song touched his nose and pursed his lips to express his understanding.
"Boss You is in the operating room, what is it like?"
Yan Song looked over there, Houston said.
"He just went in, what are you in a hurry for? Here."
As Houston said, he stuffed some hamburgers to Yan Song, and Yan Song's face turned dark after taking it.
"What the hell, give me a hamburger? I'm not a foodie, and I'm not my sister."
But Yan Song looked at the hot hamburger and opened one within a few seconds.
The hamburger was like a small hamburger in his hand, and Yan Song took two or three mouthfuls, not for a while.
The hamburger disappeared, and the wrapping paper was thrown into the trash can by Yan Song.
Next, there was a long wait. It took Ewing several hours to get in and out.
But Yan Song and the others didn't fall asleep bored, they were more anxious than anyone else, and their eyes were getting bigger and bigger.
When Ewing came out, he was not unconscious, and he watched several people with big eyes surrounded him.
To be honest, Ewing was taken aback and almost lost his breath.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Yan Song is very crazy, his face is very close.
Ewing exhaled and told Yan Song to get out.
What the hell, it's not like I'm dead, okay, so I shouldn't be lying next to my stroller to look at me.
Ewing has undergone treatment, and his body is no longer big.
But the next six months of recuperation period is the key.
In the ward, Ewing whispered something to Van Gundy.
Afterwards, Van Gundy asked Yan Song to go out and talked to other people in the room.
"Ewing wants Yan Song to lead the team to finish the rest of the 97 season. Does anyone have any opinions?"
"Or do you have any questions? You can ask them."
Van Gundy looked at everyone, and everyone, without exception, remained silent.
To not speak is to acquiesce, and it seems that Yan Song also has a certain deterrent power and status in their hearts.
Although Yan Song is only 18 years old now, he is very close to 19 years old.
According to Yan Song's meaning, he will be considered one year older after his birthday in April, but according to other people's meanings.
Yan Song passed the end of December and turned 12 in January.
These are not too important now, Van Gundy has not finished speaking, he continued.
"I hope everyone can do their best to cooperate with him. The only thing he has not proved now is his ability to lead the team."
After the words fell, Van Gundy glanced at everyone again, and everyone nodded.
Van Gundy called Yan Song back and announced in front of everyone.
"Now, Yan Song is the future team leader of the Knicks. I hope everyone can be serious and responsible."
Yan Song was not surprised, but he thought it was just a passing scene.
Everyone knew they would be in this position, it was only a matter of time.
But now Ewing is injured.I took this seat in advance.
Yan Song doesn't think this is a good thing at all, because he will be called to leave the Knicks in the future.
A man who is leaving the Knicks is sitting supreme.If this matter is announced, people will know.
It is absolutely impossible to agree to let Yan Song become the leader from now on.
They will doubt, suspect, and wonder whether Yan Song has dedicated himself to the Knicks.
Normally, he is an ordinary player, but now that his status is improved, he is no longer an ordinary player.
He needs to do more and more...
no less...
(End of this chapter)
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