Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation!
Chapter 442 - 321: College Basketball Tournament, Injury
"Hey, where are you?"
"Qin Feng, I’m at school!"
On the phone, Liu Yan’Er raised her voice.
The surroundings were a bit noisy, it sounded like there were many people.
"It’s a bit loud here, hold on a sec!"
Listening to Liu Yan’Er’s shouting on the phone, Qin Feng couldn’t help but smile.
"Alright, alright, I’m at school now, are you coming?"
"Isn’t today a day off?"
Hearing her words, Qin Feng asked curiously.
"Yes, it was supposed to be a day off, but our school and your medical college organized a college basketball game.
The teacher asked me to stay and help out, so I might be a bit late going back."
Liu Yan’Er explained.
"Then I’ll come find you."
Qin Feng thought for a bit, he had nothing to do today and wasn’t feeling tired.
Plus, Peking Union Medical College is also in the college basketball game, he could go cheer.
"Okay, call me when you arrive, I’ll come get you."
"Okay, got it."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng drove his Rolls-Royce Wraith straight to Jingcai.
About half an hour later,
Qin Feng’s car just arrived at the entrance of Jingcai, he rolled down the window and saw the security guard approaching enthusiastically.
"Dr. Qin is here."
The guard smiled as he approached, taking out two cigarettes and offering them to him.
"Thanks!"
Qin Feng didn’t refuse, even though he didn’t smoke, he politely accepted them.
"Don’t mention it, you came at a good time, Peking Union and Jingcai are having a basketball game today."
The security guard said.
"Yeah, I heard about it, came to check it out."
Qin Feng nodded with a smile.
"Alright, hurry inside, it’s probably the second half by now."
The guard glanced at his watch and opened the gate.
"Thanks!"
Seeing this, Qin Feng didn’t linger and drove into the school.
After driving for a short while, he saw a huge crowd in the distance next to the field, all watching the basketball game.
Looks like they’re all watching the game!
’I wonder how the medical college is doing in the game?’
Qin Feng wondered as he parked his car and called Liu Yan’Er.
Soon, Liu Yan’Er came running to the parking lot, a fragrant breeze following her.
"You’re here!"
Liu Yan’Er grabbed him and led him towards the basketball court,
"Come with me, I’ll take you inside to watch."
"Okay."
Hand in hand, they threaded through the crowd to the edge of the court, where two teams were fiercely competing.
Swish~
Just as they stopped, a crisp sound was heard as the basketball went into the net.
A perfect three-pointer!
"Wow~!!!"
"So handsome!"
"Wang Zi! I love you!!!"
...
All at once, the crowd of students watching erupted in deafening cheers.
And the boy who just made the shot gracefully raised his head, sweat dampening his hair that flew in the air.
He really is handsome!
Sunny, robust, angular, and about 190 cm tall.
Qin Feng didn’t pay attention to these, he glanced at the scoreboard, 75:55.
The score gap is pretty big!
Jingcai in yellow jerseys held a definitive lead, while Peking Union’s team in white jerseys seemed to be struggling.
"Down by 20 points~"
Qin Feng couldn’t help but crack a wry smile.
"Actually, it’s not too bad."
Liu Yan’Er covered her mouth and laughed, then comforted him,
"In Beijing’s annual college basketball tournament, our Jingcai is always in the top five, Peking Union is strong, but there’s still some disparity."
"I thought Peking Union had more boys, shouldn’t have any issue with sports."
Qin Feng said a bit helplessly.
"Not really, you guys study so heavily every day, our Jingcai may not have a high ratio of boys, but many have privileged backgrounds, so the training intensity is quite high."
Hearing Liu Yan’Er’s words, he found it reasonable too.
Medical college students are almost always immersed in practical work, memorization, and exams.
The amount of free time they have compared to other colleges is indeed less.
So it’s understandable why they might not perform as well in basketball.
Swish~
Just then,
Another basketball went straight into the net, the medical college team barely missed under the hoop.
After the rebound was stolen, in just a few seconds the opponent scored again.
77:55!
The score gap widens again!
...
83:60
...
88:62
"Sigh, definitely losing."
A sigh was heard not far away.
Qin Feng looked over to see students from the medical college who had come to cheer.
On the court, members of the medical college team were panting, frowning deeply at the scoreboard.
"This won’t do, you focus on defending him, I’ll go for the points."
The captain walked up to one of his teammates, pointing at Wang Zi from Jingcai, and whispered.
"Okay, got it."
The teammate nodded and hurried over to Wang Zi.
But that Wang Zi kept glancing over to where Qin Feng was.
Of course, he knew the gaze wasn’t directed at him, but at Liu Yan’Er beside Qin Feng.
"Is that guy into you?"
Qin Feng’s lips faintly curved into a smile, instantly understanding.
He leaned in closer to Liu Yan’Er’s ear, whispering.
"Don’t bring him up, sticky like gum."
Hearing this, Liu Yan’Er furrowed her brows and nodded grudgingly,
"But thankfully there’s Yaoyao, and considering your big reputation, this guy doesn’t dare to be blatant."
Qin Feng nodded to this, there really are lots of rivals!
Being with Liu Yan’Er these years, he’s dealt with three or four competitors.
And each one isn’t easy to handle!
Lucky that he has the system, otherwise he might really have been outmatched by these wealthy, capable heirs.
Just looking at the girls around, this Wang Zi is probably campus heartthrob material too.
Whenever he scores, piercing cheers erupt.
But this guy does play well, scoring continuously in just a few minutes.
Three-pointers, slam dunks, all fluidly executed.
When he netted another ball and turned to look, Qin Feng reached out and pulled Liu Yan’Er by the waist, embracing her.
Liu Yan’Er didn’t react at first, falling straight into his arms.
Seeing this, Wang Zi’s gaze froze, his eyes instantly turning a bit gloomy as he stared at Qin Feng.
Shortly after,
Peking Union team served, the defending player tightly shadowing Wang Zi.
Peking Union team attempted a layup but was unexpectedly blocked, Jingcai team member quickly passed the ball to Wang Zi.
Wang Zi took the ball, dodging and trying to shake off the opponent ahead.
Yet, despite Peking Union player lacking in shooting skills, his defense was spot on, sticking tight.
Seeing this, anger flared in Wang Zi’s chest, he took a step forward, his height advantage also granting him leverage as he pushed hard.
His shoulder hit the chest powerfully, the opponent obviously lost balance, staggering to the side.
Wang Zi took three steps, forcefully slamming the ball into the basket.
Another two points!
"So handsome!"
....
"Zhang Yong, are you okay!"
Amid the cheers, several members of Peking Union rushed to the player whom Wang Zi had knocked to the ground.
They saw the player clutching his ankle, face twisted in pain, unable to stand.
He’s injured!
Qin Feng felt a jolt in his heart!
He had seen the ankle sharply twist beyond its normal range just as the player fell.
Twisted it!
"Ah~ don’t move!"
Peking Union’s teacher hurriedly raised a hand, sprinting onto the court to halt the game.
"It’s sprained, let’s help him off."
Everyone being medical college students and teachers, as the player removed shoes and socks, revealing a reddening ankle, they instantly knew.
What should be done now?