Chapter 584: Minor injuries

"Boom!"
The heavy falling to the ground caused chaos on the scene, because more than one person fell to the ground, Han Miao and James both fell!
This time the audience was in chaos. The Heat fans screamed. Although they don’t know what happened, it’s definitely right to scold the opponent first.
In fact, James was fine, he was only brought by Han Miao's impact.
But Han Miao was different. He fell to the ground right now, his left hand was tightly covering his left eye!
A sharp-eyed person can even see that blood is appearing from his fingers!
"Not good! The team doctor comes in!"
Stevens stopped all the people on the bench when he was young, prevented them from entering the field to prevent T, and then quickly called the team doctor.
At this time, the big screen also began to play back the scene of the collision between the two people just now. Through the big screen, everyone can see clearly, James, it seems that an elbow hit Han Miao's head!
At this time, about 80% of the audience shut up. Although James is their star, since he is an elbow, he is not embarrassed to say anything.
Only those diehard and NC fans have not shut up yet, and kept yelling "actor", it seems that all of this is the same as Han Miao actively touching porcelain.
This time the 76ers stopped doing it, and Faried directly pointed the at the fans who were still chattering, and then took the initiative to check Han Miao's injury with the others, and separated the Heat players by the way.
In fact, Han Miao is not a big problem. Although he is still lying on the ground, he has a Hall of Fame-level "King Kong is not bad". Although he was elbowed to his head, there is no concussion. It just feels like there are many stars in front of him.
"Han, put down your hand and let me see."
The team doctor came up and he also saw blood in Han Miao's fingers, so he prepared for the worst.
"Damn, this..."
After seeing Han Miao's current appearance, Yao Ming suddenly didn't know what to say.
Because of this situation, he is no stranger. When he played the Lakers, his teammate Shane Battier was in the same situation.
The brow bone was broken and bleeding.
"Xiao Hui, don't I have a badge? Why do I still bleed? Is the badge expired?"
Seeing his blood, Han Miao was very depressed. Although he and the team doctor indicated that there was no problem, he couldn't help but complain about the system secretly.
"Come on, you are not a superman. Of course you will bleed if you break your skin. This time, it's already a badge of force if you don't have a concussion."
The system Xiao Hui said in an annoyed manner that he was really good at the bargain. James had a strong cubit just now. Anyway, he will never lose to the cubit that Artest gave Harden in his previous life.
"Bleeding, you need to go to the field to stop the bleeding, and in this position, you still have to consider the possibility of concussion, it is best to go to the hospital."
The team doctor saw that Han Miao was suddenly silent, and immediately felt pressure in his heart, so he quickly signaled to take him to the hospital.
"No need, I'm fine."
Just now, Han Miao heard the team doctor say "Go to the hospital", he quickly reacted, what kind of hospital to go to? Are you alright?
"Han, don't try to be strong, this is related to your future career, and we are responsible to you."
The team doctor is very serious. After all, Han Miao is the team's baby bump. If something goes wrong, the 76ers will be very hurt.
Han Miao still insisted that there was no problem, and he looked like "I won't get up if you let me go to the hospital."
"Then stop the bleeding first."
The team doctor looked at it and didn't force it to persuade him. It is more important to send Han Miao off the court. After all, there is no blood on the court, so you have to clean up the floor.
"It's okay, just leave it to us."
Yao Ming didn't know if he thought of himself in 2009. He was also worried that Han Miao would return to the stadium like he did back then and aggravate his illness, so he specifically persuaded him.
"Don't worry, brother, you can't get the line of fire for minor injuries. Battier did it back then. I have no reason not to."
Han Miao smiled at Yao Ming, but with blood on his face, the smile also felt a bit "tragic".
Just as Han Miao was escorted away from the field, Xu Xian, who was fidgeting in the auditorium, stood up abruptly because of fear, and then chased directly in the direction of the player's passage.
"Hey, Xiaoxian, where are you going? Wait for me."
Xu Xian moved, where can Tiffany sit? I quickly got up and left, not forgetting to say sorry to other audiences along the way.
Han Miao did not return to the lounge, but directly sat down in a chair in the player's aisle and signaled the team doctor to stop the bleeding.
"Han, I still recommend that you go to the hospital for observation. You are really not allowed to play with a concussion."
The team doctor worked hard to persuade. To tell the truth, it is not easy to be a team doctor for an NBA team. Although the salary will be higher, word-of-mouth problems are easy to occur. If the players are not injured, there is no pressure. Once a player is injured, And if there are repeated injuries, it must be the team doctor who is unlucky.
Didn't you see those fellow pioneers? The name of "veterinarian" has been worn for more than ten years, even if it has changed batch after batch of personnel, it still can't get rid of the influence of this title.
Even if you leave from any position and go to another place for an interview, it is very tragic.
When someone asked, hey, where did you go before?
You answer, Trailblazers.
Haha, the vet goes out and turns left into the third room. Thank you.
Pulling away, keep coming back.
"I can't have a concussion, or can I test it on the spot?"
Han Miao felt that the team doctor was too cautious and unnecessary. If his own body is not clear, who else knows?
"Let me pass, I, I am his friend."
Just when the team doctor and Han Miao were in a stalemate, suddenly there were some disputes on the other side of the player channel.
Because the team members needed protection when they were injured, the staff did not let anyone in directly, even girls.
But Han Miao's ears were good, and it was Xu Xian and the others.
"Let them come, it's my friends."
Although the team doctor felt that it was better not to let others over at this time, after all, Han Miao was the boss, so he insisted that the team doctor had no right to stop him.
"Oba, are you okay?"
After Xu Xian and the others came over, Tiffany looked at Han Miao a little amused, because the blood on his face hadn't been wiped off yet, so he was very embarrassed.
But Xu Xian was also very concerned, so he just got to see the wound directly.
As an insightful team doctor, he knows he can leave the field at this time, so what is he doing here? Waiting to eat dog food?
"Disinfect first, this is a tool."
Of course, before leaving, the team doctor did not forget to create opportunities for Han Miao.
"Let me come~EbookFREE.me~ Xu Xian took the tool naturally, holding the tweezers, dipping cotton and dipping alcohol into Han Miao's wound.
"Ouba, does it hurt?"
Does it hurt? Of course it hurts, but at this time, Han Miao can't show it.
"It's okay, trust you, but hurry up, I have to get back on the court."
The team doctor who got in the way has gone far, so of course Han Miao wouldn't want to just leave.
"Oba, you are bleeding, why are you still playing?"
"There is an old saying in China that minor injuries can't go below the line of fire, and I'm sure to win this game!"
Xu Xian didn’t persuade him any more, but just cleaned up Han Miao’s wounds more carefully. Well, this picture, from the perspective of the bystander Tiffany, is quite beautiful and harmonious...